tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91921005287460958742024-02-07T04:15:54.397-06:00Brooke's Indian Epics BlogUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger78125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192100528746095874.post-52461396784369460072020-03-09T14:08:00.001-05:002020-03-09T14:08:41.154-05:00Week 10 Lab: The Black FamilyFor my next storybook story, I will be writing about Walburga and her sons, Regulus and Sirius. I will be using an astra as my object.<br />
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<li><a href="https://harrypotter.fandom.com/wiki/House_of_Black">Article about the <b>Black house</b></a></li>
<li><a href="https://harry-potter-compendium.fandom.com/wiki/Walburga_Black">Article about <b>Walburga Black</b></a></li>
<li><a href="https://harrypotter.fandom.com/wiki/12_Grimmauld_Place">Article about <b>12 Grimmauld Place</b></a></li>
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<li>I'm thinking of using the <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brahmastra"><b>Brahmastra</b></a></li>
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<li>"Would destroy entire hosts at once and could also counter most other astras. In the epic Mahabharata, it is said that the weapon manifests with the single head of Lord Brahma as, its tip."</li>
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<li>OR the <b>Nagapasha</b> (can't find a good resource for this but it's mentioned <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Indrajit#First_Day">here</a> and <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Astra_(weapon)">here</a>)</li>
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<li>"Upon impact, this weapon would bind the target in coils of living venomous snakes. In the Ramayana, it was used against Rama and Lakshmana by Indrajit." </li>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192100528746095874.post-76391473913602468852020-03-06T18:30:00.000-06:002020-03-06T18:30:20.929-06:00Learning Challenge: The Importance of SleepThe sleep-related article I read was <a href="https://www.nytimes.com/2017/03/10/opinion/sunday/can-sleep-deprivation-cure-depression.html?sl_rec=personalized&contentCollection=smarter-living&mData=articles%255B%255D%3Dhttps%253A%252F%252Fwww.nytimes.com%252F2017%252F03%252F10%252Fopinion%252Fsunday%252Fcan-sleep-deprivation-cure-depression.html%253Fsl_rec%253Dpersonalized%26articles%255B%255D%3Dhttps%253A%252F%252Fwww.nytimes.com%252Finteractive%252F2017%252F03%252F10%252Fopinion%252Fsunday%252Fwhat-kind-of-sleeper-are-you.html%253Fsl_rec%253Dpersonal">Yes, Your Sleep Schedule Is Making You Sick</a>. For me, this article confirmed the importance of sleep. I personally have to get 9 hours of sleep to feel perfectly healthy, and when I don't get that I feel like trash and my mood is all over the place. The article mentions that a study was done on a group of depressed patients, and a "night of complete sleep deprivation produced an immediate, significant improvement in mood in about 60 percent of the group." It really is incredible what a lack of sleep can make you feel, and for my friends who think sleep deprivation doesn't affect them, I always wonder how long it has been since they've gotten enough sleep to actually realize they don't feel normal.<br />
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One new thing I learned that I did not know before is that there is a treatment called chronotherapy to alter the circadian rhythm: "This involves exposure to bright lights at progressively earlier times in the morning, which should make it easier to fall asleep earlier." For those who just give up on sleep because they have tried over and over, this might be a good therapy to try.<br />
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One thing I am now curious to explore is avoiding my smartphone and laptop in the evening. Although this is my peak studying time when I seem to have the most energy to accomplish tasks, this article made me realize it might really be ruining sleep for me. I might try this for a week or so over a school break to see if I notice any positive effects.<br />
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The fall gave Sirius a tranquility unlike any he had felt before. His life flashed before his eyes, but only the good bits: meeting James, smiling at Remus, playing Quidditch, laughing with Lily, hugging Regulus, successfully sneaking out of the castle, visiting the Potters at Christmas, holding Harry, meeting Harry all over again... He faintly heard screams and wanted to respond but the lack of air in his lungs wouldn't allow it. <i>Don't worry. </i>Sirius thought. <i>All is well now. I will see you again someday. </i>A feeling like light filled his entire body and he finally understood complete peace.</div>
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<b>Bibliography</b>: <i>Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix </i>by JK Rowling.</div>
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<i>The Veil</i>: I decided to write a 100-word story on Sirius falling through the veil. He was hit with the killing curse right before that so this takes place sometime in the instant before death. This heartbreaking moment is something that pains me every time I think of the fifth book, and I wanted to write something that made it a little easier to comprehend. I do not deal with death of loved ones well, but thinking of it in a way where the person feels complete peace really helps me. I wanted to write a 100 word story because it felt like the exact right amount of words to give justice to the last moments of a person's life.<br />
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<i>Loss</i>: For my second story, I wrote a dribble (no more than 50 words) about my absolute favorite scene in the entire series--when Harry is breaking objects in Dumbledore's office and screaming because he's in so much pain from losing his godfather. That whole scene is so emotional to me and just physically describes the pain of loss so well. I wanted to write a dribble about the actual emotions Harry experienced. Rowling definitely did a better job but I tried! <a href="https://loquaciousliterature.tumblr.com/post/183291061192/harry-screamed-so-loudly-that-he-felt-his-throat">Here is a beautiful and sad comic illustrating the scene</a> (from one of my favorite artists).<br />
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<b>Image information</b>: <a href="https://harrypotter.fandom.com/wiki/Death_Chamber?file=Death_Chamber_1.jpg">The Veil</a> from Harry Potter Fandom Wiki.</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192100528746095874.post-45435096932571076482020-02-29T16:37:00.002-06:002020-02-29T16:38:09.267-06:00Wikipedia Trail: From Yajna to ShaktismIn this week's reading, I came across the term <i><a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yajna">yajna</a></i>. It means sacrifice, worship, offering, or devotion. In Hinduism, it is often a ritual with mantras performed in front of a sacred fire. The tradition began as offerings to gods in sacred fire and transformed into "symbolic offerings in the presence of sacred fire."<br />
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That article led me to <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Agni">Agni</a>, which means fire in Sanskrit. It is also associated with the Vedic fire god in Hinduism. Agni guards the southeast direction, and he is the mouth of the gods and goddesses. Agni (fire) is also one of the five elements in Indian religious cosmology.<br />
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Agni led me to <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Holi">Holi</a>, which I have heard of before but never knew the significance. Holi is an ancient Hindu festival that is known as the "festival of colours/love/spring." It's purpose is to recognize the end of winter and the beginning of spring. It gives people a chance to "repair broken relationships" and just take care of each other. What a beautiful celebration!<br />
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<li>Pages 3-4 give some really beautiful description about Sati and Siva enjoying a peaceful life together.</li>
<li>Sati goes to her father's <i>yagna</i> that she was not invited to. </li>
<li>Sati ends up dying because her father's disapproval of her choices. Siva is enraged and begins to destroy the world, but Vishnu helps to reverse this by putting pieces of Sati's body on Earth. These became temples of Siva. </li>
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Bibliography: <a href="https://archive.org/stream/nineidealindianw00suni#page/82/mode/2up">Nine Ideal Indian Women: Savitri, Damayanti, Sati, and Uttara</a>, by Sunity Devee.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192100528746095874.post-42054115759014837682020-02-29T14:14:00.003-06:002020-03-06T10:43:51.057-06:00Week 9 Reading Notes: Nine Ideal Indian Women, Part A<ul>
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<li>Savitri still wants to marry him despite knowing he'll die in a year.</li>
<li>The way their love is written about is really beautiful. I might write about a single moment/day in their relationship where they are just doing daily domestic activities, helping Satyaban's parents, but <b>both of them are admiring each other, and Savitri is trying hard not to think about how she will live without him.</b></li>
<li>When Satyaban dies, the King of Death comes. Savitri begs him not to take Satyaban's body, but eventually gives in. She follows the King of Death, saying that she can't live without Satyaban so he should take her also. The King of Death says he will grant her wishes if she stops following him. She wishes for: her father-in-law's sight back, her father to have a son as an heir, and sons for herself. She then says that all of that is pointless to her if she doesn't have Satyaban, and she also wishes to die. The King of Death is surprised and realizes he has been conquered (love this!!! Reminds of <i>Harry Potter</i>). He gives Savitri her husband back. </li>
<li><b>Satyaban wakes up and thinks he has been sleeping there all night. Savitri doesn't tell him he died.</b> This could also make a really interesting story--they continue gathering wood, and I could write about how Savitri is looking at Satyaban, thoughts racing and admiring him. </li>
<li>I love how everything just fell together perfectly in this story. Everything had a purpose: the birth of a girl instead of a boy, the exile, the wishes, the death, etc. </li>
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<b>Bibliography</b>: <a href="https://archive.org/stream/nineidealindianw00suni#page/82/mode/2up">Nine Ideal Indian Women: Savitri, Damayanti, Sati, and Uttara</a>, by Sunity Devee.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192100528746095874.post-80184023919981823382020-02-29T11:40:00.002-06:002020-03-06T10:46:43.066-06:00Week 9 Microfiction: Harry Potter, Book Four<b><u>The Perils of War Show No Mercy: Cedric Diggory</u></b><br />
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My two sentence microfiction is about Cedric Diggory, who was murdered on Voldemort's orders. Diggory is one of my favorite characters, and it took me two re-reads to finally accept his death. At first, I was completely distraught because it felt pointless. But the more I thought about it, the more I realized that Diggory's death was a pivotal moment in the books. It was the evidence many people needed to realize that Voldemort was back, and that he was going to do whatever horrible things he had to to achieve power. Killing Diggory was one of the biggest mistakes Voldemort made for so many reasons, but the biggest was that it brought people together. Anyways! I wanted to make it a six-word story but in the end I realized a short two-sentence story was more meaningful. Also, I really like the idea of creating a long title for such a short story. It feels kind of silly but also important. It forces the reader to take in every single word and gives them more to analyze.<br />
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My six-word story is about the book in general. The ending of <i>The Goblet of Fire</i> is a turning point in the series that introduces some very intense and unsettling content. I wanted to convey this in a succinct way, and I think a six-word story does it well.<br />
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<b>Bibliography</b>: <i>Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire</i> by J.K. Rowling<br />
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I am still having a lot of fun writing my <i>Harry Potter</i> microfiction. I feel like I'm starting to run out of writing steam, though, so I might take a break from biography or microfiction? Although usually right when I give up on those, I come up with an idea to write about. Before I know it, the assignment is done. Maybe that is saying something about how I need to stop overthinking... Some of the best advice I've ever heard is "don't try so hard" (from the show <i>Parks and Recreation</i>), and as simple as it is, it's definitely what I need to hear most of the time.<br />
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My other courses are okay, although I'm starting to feel a mid-semester lull where I am tempted to skip... (This is why I prefer online classes! The amount of energy it takes just to go to campus, find parking, get to class, wait for the professor, etc. is equivalent to doing an entire module in an online class.) But I am too scared to miss class just in case a professor decides to throw in a pop quiz or extra points that day, so I still go to class anyways. The main connection I see between this class and my other classes is that Indian Epics helps me improve my writing skills, which makes essay-writing easier for other classes. It's wild how just a few weeks without practice can make it so much harder to write.<br />
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In keeping with my hiking biographical writing, I wrote about my Camelback Mountain hike in Arizona. I have been trying to write a shorter story but have found it to be very difficult since I can't figure out which details to leave in or take out. I'm so glad I was finally able to do it! I'm pretty happy with what details I decided to share in this one. It tells the story of how brutal this hike was for me, but I hope it also shows how it is one of my favorites. I have a lot of love for Camelback Mountain, and I'm glad I was able to write a small tribute to it.<br />
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<b>Image information</b>: Personal images of Camelback Mountain, Phoenix, Arizona, March 2017.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192100528746095874.post-51265906923727590702020-02-23T14:03:00.003-06:002020-02-23T14:03:57.937-06:00Week 8 Wikipedia Trail: From Trimurti to PāṇiniI started with <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trimurti">Trimurti</a>, which is a term I saw mentioned in a past storybook for Indian Epics. This is a triple deity in Hinduism that personifies creation (Brahma), maintenance (Vishnu), and destruction (Shiva).<br />
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I then clicked on <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maitrayaniya_Upanishad">Maitrayaniya Upanishad</a>, which is an ancient Sanskrit text in the Yajurveda. There are so many terms I'm unfamiliar with in this article so it's hard to decipher exactly what this term means, but I think it's a really important text in Hinduism.<br />
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I had no idea what the <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yajurveda">Yajurveda</a> was so I clicked on that next. It is basically scripture for worship rituals said by a priest. It is one of the four Vedas and was probably made between 1200 to 1000 BCE.<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192100528746095874.post-33167104524642915872020-02-22T10:36:00.000-06:002020-03-06T10:46:43.042-06:00Week 8 Microfiction: Harry Potter, Book Three<b><u>Lupin's Decision</u></b><br />
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Remus held the Hogwarts letter in his hand, wondering what possibly qualified him to be a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. He wondered how Professor Dumbledore would justify and explain the werewolf issue to parents. His main concern, though, was the memories. He didn't know if his heart could take being back in the only place he had ever been truly happy, surrounded by the ghosts of his past adventures. He thought of James, Lily, and Peter, and how they would have told him to take the job. He thought of Harry. Then, he replied with: <i>Yes, I accept. </i><br />
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In continuing with my <i>Harry Potter</i> microfiction, I wrote some about book three. For my first story, I wrote a 100-word story about what I imagine it was like for Remus to get the request from Dumbledore that he teach at Hogwarts. It was extremely brave of him to say yes, especially with all the PTSD he definitely had... I'm not sure I captured the amount of immense anguish and indecision he probably felt in that moment, but I did what I could with 100 words.<br />
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For my second story, I wrote a six-word story about Sirius' time in Azkaban and how brutal dementors can be. I chose to write a six-word story for this one because there really isn't much more to say than that (if you understand the context)--he didn't deserve the pain he endured. I had difficulty with tenses, though. I wanted to say "the dementors didn't care" but that would be a seven-word story, which defeats the purpose... I think it works this way, too, though.<br />
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<b>Bibliography</b>: <i>Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban</i> by J.K. Rowling<br />
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<b>Image Information</b>: <a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/185628980@N04/49108306726"><span style="color: black;">"Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban"</span></a> by <a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/185628980@N04"><span style="color: black;">mcgenabdgma</span></a> is licensed under <a href="https://creativecommons.org/licenses/CC0/1.0/"><span style="color: black;">CC CC0 1.0</span></a></div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192100528746095874.post-56154377771147212542020-02-22T10:28:00.002-06:002020-02-22T10:28:32.261-06:00Week 8 ProgressLooking back, I am happy with my progress so far. I'm proud that I got ahead and stayed ahead, which I really did not expect considering some of the personal issues I've had to deal with this semester. My weekly routine for this course isn't exactly a standard routine--it's more just that I do the work for this course when I want to procrastinate for other courses that I don't enjoy as much, or I do this coursework in between classes. The assignment I enjoy the most is the stories. At first I always feel pressure with them because I'm worried I won't be able to come up with an idea, but once I just start writing, the story basically writes itself. In terms of extra credit options, I'm definitely making use of those. I'm having so much fun with the biography and microfiction, although I am not the best microfiction writer. I feel like I'm improving, though! In terms of building my website, there isn't much to say. I worked on last semester's website until I was completely satisfied with it, so I then just used the exact same layout for this semester's website. <div>
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Looking forward, there are not really any changes I want to make for the second half of the semester. I do want to avoid trying to hurry through the assignments, though. This class gives me a creative outlet, and once it's over I know I'll miss it. I want to try to take my time with these last ~100 points I have left, although I also want to avoid striving for perfection. I need to find a middle ground.<br /><div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192100528746095874.post-12717568824568286402020-02-22T09:57:00.003-06:002020-02-22T09:58:20.058-06:00Week 8 Comments and FeedbackThe quality of comments and feedback I am receiving from other students is really high. My peers are making a lot of good points. The comments I find most useful are the ones that ask "what if", meaning that they are making recommendations for ideas I could add to my story to make them more interesting.<br />
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I would say the quality of the comments and feedback I am leaving for other students is pretty good. I'm not great at making recommendations for changes, but I'm getting better at it as we go. I am definitely getting good ideas for my own writing when I read other people's writing. A lot of my peers think outside the box, and reading their writing helps me do the same.<br />
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I definitely have a sense of getting to know people by connecting with them on their blogs. Their introductions are really informative and help me understand their writing even more. I am happy with my introduction post, although I might go back and edit it a bit to add some new details.<br />
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<br />I chose the above image because it's such an important thing to remember when I receive feedback. I often skim over the praise and go straight to the criticism, which then makes me feel like a failure of a writer. It's important to balance the good and bad, and accept feedback without taking it personally. Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192100528746095874.post-56200060305295815392020-02-22T09:45:00.003-06:002020-02-22T09:45:38.818-06:00Week 8 Reading and WritingOverall, the reading and writing assignments are working well for me. I had never read Indian stories before this course, so learning how to navigate them is interesting. There are so many long names I get confused by but I'm getting more and more used to them. I'm having a lot of fun with the writing assignments because Indian epics have a lot of elements that I haven't seen in other stories before. They're giving me a lot of good writing ideas.<br />
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I'm happy with my blog and project website, although I'm not sure how I feel about my project yet... My first story didn't flow as easily as I hoped it would, but hopefully after I make edits, it'll sound better. I am really enjoying how my storybook is based more on overarching ideas rather than specific stories (i.e. I use Wikipedia and other online resources rather than citing a book).<br />
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My favorite reading so far has been the <i>Ramayana</i>. It just had so many fun ideas, plus it was basically my introduction to Indian stories, so I think I'll forever have a sort of emotional attachment to it. I'm also happy with my notes for my readings. I take notes on things I know I'll forget even though I really enjoyed them, which then gives me ideas for a story later.<br />
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<br />I chose this image because it is such a vital scene in the <i>Ramayana</i>. It shows the dedication that certain characters had towards Sita and Rama. That love for the characters drove the entire story.<br />
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Looking forward, I don't really want or need to do much else to get more out of the reading and writing in this class. I feel like I have a pretty good routine going, and I'm getting a lot out of the readings already. I'm pretty happy with my progress in the course.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192100528746095874.post-50881521944537203672020-02-17T22:23:00.002-06:002020-02-17T22:23:48.458-06:00Week 7 Famous Last Words: Thoughts from the WeekThe reading for this week went well, although I still prefer the <i>Ramayana</i>. I did love a lot of the aspects of the <i>Mahabharata</i>, though, and I finished both sections. All the odd stuff with the Pandavas was really interesting and unexpected.<br />
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This week I had a ton of fun writing my story. I wasn't sure about it at first because I didn't know what perspective to write from, but I'm really happy with it. I didn't realize how much can be written about so little, but that was kind of the whole idea of it for me. I needed practice in drawing out a scene because I too often just speed through scenes/topics like they don't matter. I also had fun writing the Grand Canyon story, although I think it could do with another round of edits.<br />
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I have been looking at other people's storybooks and I'm really looking forward to reading them! They all look so fun. As for blog stories, my absolute favorite so far that I've read in this course has been <a href="https://epic-adventures101.blogspot.com/2020/01/week-3-story-golden-deer.html">this one</a> (I'm not sure if it's weird to link other people's stories.....but I am going to anyways). It just feels so beautiful and meaningful to me, and the wisdom that comes from it is something that I would have a hard time writing myself. I'm always so impressed with the stories people come up with in Laura's classes--so many of my peers should seriously consider writing outside of this class if they don't already.<br />
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I know the week 8 assignments are review posts, so hopefully I can get even more ahead with those. I did not expect to almost be done with all of week 7 by today, so I'm definitely excited about that. I only need to do the project story, but I always put those off until the very end. I really need to stop doing that. Over the next week, I'm also going to continue working on cover letters for internships, and I'll probably take Yumi to the dog park since the weather is getting better. :)<br />
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To close, here's an unrelated picture of Yumi from our snow day recently. :)))<br />
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<i>Yumi playing in the snow (personal image, February 2020)</i></div>
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That led me to an article on <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zoroastrianism">Zoroastrianism</a>. I clicked on that specifically because it's such an interesting word...I had to know what it meant. It turns out its the word for "one of the world's oldest continuously practiced religions" and it focuses on good and evil (amongst a bunch of other things). It has influenced tons of religions, including Christianity and Islam.<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192100528746095874.post-28879070394003470682020-02-17T17:13:00.002-06:002020-02-17T17:13:41.165-06:00Week 7 Biography: The Grand CanyonAt the trailhead of the Grand Canyon's South Kaibab trail sits a sign warning hikers not to hike down to the Colorado River and back in one day. For me, it was a little too late for that knowledge, as I had just spent months planning and training for a rim-to-rim day-hike. Ignoring the sign, I shouldered my bag and went on my way.<br />
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<i>Ooh Aah Point about a mile into the South Kaibab trail (Personal image, May 2017)</i></div>
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Hiking down was more difficult than you would think. I had to use a set of muscles I don't typically put to use, as I'm not typically walking on a downward slope for about six miles. Still, I knew I'd be missing it in a few hours when I was on my way back up.<br />
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At the bottom of the Grand Canyon, tadpoles swam in the Colorado River, and the flat ground provided much-needed relief from a slope.<br />
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<i>Near the bottom of the Grand Canyon (Personal image, May 2017)</i></div>
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I had not been making very good time, though, so I had very little time to enjoy it. I stuck my feet in the river, took a few minutes to enjoy the view, and then went on my way.<br />
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<i>On the way back up (Personal image, May 2017)</i></div>
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On the way up the ~8 mile Bright Angel trail, I eventually thought I wasn't going to make it. About a mile in, I couldn't believe I ever thought I enjoyed hiking. About three miles in, I thought I would have to be one of those people who are helicopter-lifted out. But I refused to quit, because I knew I could do it. I knew I was stronger than my mind was telling me I was. That last mile was <i>tough</i>. It never got easier. By the time I reached the Bright Angel Trailhead at the top of the Grand Canyon, I didn't even really care. After 12 hours of walking (well...probably nine hours of hiking, and three hours of eating, drinking water and gatorade, and resting), I was just glad to be done. Eventually, I was glad to have challenged myself, but at the moment of finishing, I just wanted a bed and a massive amount of food.<br />
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<b>Author's Note</b>: Last week I wrote about my <a href="https://brookeindianepics.blogspot.com/2020/02/week-6-biography-manitou-incline.html">Manitou Incline hike</a>, so this week I decided to keep writing about my hiking adventures. I tried to write a 100-word story, but obviously that didn't work. Still, I tried to keep it minimal and only give the most vital details. When thinking about my Grand Canyon trip, these are the snapshots I remember, so I didn't try to dig too far into my memory for the sake of writing more. I felt like these were the most important points, and they would make for the best story.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192100528746095874.post-73497906817567601632020-02-17T16:35:00.001-06:002020-02-17T21:26:00.958-06:00Week 7 Story: The LakeIn a world where impatience thrives, wisdom is ignored, and greed flourishes, there is a lake that seeks to change this. He who approaches the lake feels a thirst unlike any he has ever experienced before. It burns, drying his mouth thoroughly until hardly any coherent thoughts can be formed. In the lake sits a crane, quietly awaiting the next mortal who desperately needs admonishment. The crane watches, day after day, night after night, until a traveler stumbles upon the water. The water is unlike any water a person has seen before. It sits like a mirror, so clear, clean, and motionless that it reflects the sky. It begs to be consumed.<br />
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The mortal reaches out, excited to finally be relieved of such extreme dehydration. But then to his horror: a voice, snapping him out of his reverie, reminding him there is a world around him. He sees a crane moving its mouth open and shut. In his dazed condition, he doesn't know what it is saying. He catches a few words, <i>wait</i>, <i>don't drink, riddle. </i>But doesn't the crane understand? He wants it <i>now</i>. He doesn't need to listen to a bird. He will do whatever he pleases. Right now, that is drinking this water in front of him.<br />
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He dips his hands in the lake, ignoring the incessant warnings of the crane, and lifts the water to his lips. He already feels refreshed, just having it so near him. It touches his lips, and as he swallows, he feels a regret unlike any other. He realizes he could have waited, he <i>should have</i> <i>waited</i> just a few more moments to hear the crane out. He thinks of those he has hurt. He wonders why he had wasted so much time focusing on himself when he could have been helping others--and then nothing. He stills.<br />
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The crane looks away and sighs. <i>Another one gone</i>, she thinks. A sadness fills her, making her wonder if any of this is worth it. It makes her wonder why she even tries. Sometimes the world feels doomed. She folds her feathers in and focuses on the few who were changed for the better because of the lake. She thinks of those who listened to her warning and felt grateful for the change in their heart. She tries to focus on them. It is not much, but it is something.<br />
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For my story, I focused on the crane and the lake in the <i>Mahabharata</i>. Originally, this crane/voice was actually set up as a test for Yudhishthira and his brothers, but I liked the idea of the lake so much that I made it an actual setting that anyone could encounter and end up being tested at. I made the lake a little more mystical and magical than mentioned in the book. In my version, the lake attracts people whose hearts have been corrupted. The crane sits there to stop them from drinking it, but the character in my version doesn't even bother to listen. I really loved this part of the book because it is such a conflict--the characters were so thirsty, but they definitely could have waited a few more moments, just as Yudhishthira did. It says a lot about the human spirit and how difficult it is for us to be patient.<br />
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<b>Bibliography</b>: <a href="http://iereadingguides.blogspot.com/2015/05/book-narayan-mahabharata.html">Narayan's <i>Mahabharata</i></a><br />
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For the first story, I did a six-word microfiction about how Tom Riddle's (Voldemort) diary was possessing Ginny. I had trouble deciding if "the diary knew" should have been first, but I think this order packs a punch a bit more. I'm doing six-word stories every week to get better at them (I need a <i>lot</i> of practice...it's definitely not my forte), so that's why I decided on that length. </div>
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For the second story, I wrote about Harry hearing the basilisk in the pipes that was causing paralysis in Hogwarts. I wanted to depict Harry's differences, but when reading the series I noticed that Harry had much bigger things that he focused on than "woe is me." He had Ron and Hermione, which helped him get through any feelings of isolation, and he listened to his instinct in the second book, telling him that the noise was definitely something concerning. I decided on a two-sentence story because I wanted to point out two different things, and I felt like that necessitated two sentences. </div>
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<b>Bibliography</b>: Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets by JK Rowling</div>
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<li>Bhima tricks Drona into thinking his son, Ashwatthaman, is dead. Drona is then extremely distraught and ends up being killed. It could be interesting to write about Drona's thoughts while he's paralyzed with despair--thinking about his worst fears and his anguish. </li>
<li>After the battle, Dhritarashtra is grieving and wants to kill Bhima. Krishna makes a metal statue and puts it in place of Bhima. </li>
<li>At the end, Yudhishthira goes to Bhishma and gets information about being a king. </li>
<li>Krishna's people get into a civil war and end up destroyed. </li>
<li>Krishna is murdered by a hunter who things Krishna's feet are birds. </li>
<li>There wasn't much in this half that I'd want to write about, but I do like the above points. It feels like they could be details in other stories I write for my storybook (or details from the story I will write this week). </li>
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<li>I was really intrigued by the voice in the lake. It'd be really fun to write a story about this, as well as the mysterious giant deer. I could have a character (or a series of characters) from another story approach the lake, or I could re-write the scene where the Nakula and the others find the lake and drink from it. Or maybe a story about the crane??? So many options. (Pages 176-185ish in my version of the book.) I'm a little confused about if the crane eventually only became a voice, or if it was killed?? But overall I really like the idea. </li>
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<li><i>"He came down and proceeded towards a crystal-clear pond, sapphire-like, reflecting the sky. He fell down on his knees and splashed the water on his face. As he did this, a loud voice, which seemed to come from a <b>crane</b> standing in the water, cried, “Stop! This pond is mine. Don’t touch it until you answer my questions. <b>After answering, drink or take away as much water as you like.</b>” <b>Nakula’s thirst was so searing that he could not wait.</b> He bent down and, cupping his palms, raised the water to his lips. He immediately collapsed, and lay, to all purposes, dead.”</i> (Excerpt From: R. K. Narayan. “The Mahabharata: A Shortened Modern Prose Version of the Indian Epic.”)</li>
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The first few steps made me overly confident. It wasn't too steep yet, and I was passing people already. Then, about 15 minutes in, I realized my error. Those people I had passed were now passing me as I slowed to catch my breath. I knew I would need to take it slower.<br />
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The Incline from near the bottom. The top half is hidden from view, which makes you constantly think you're almost there...but you're far, far from it. (Personal image, October 2018)</div>
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Some minutes would pass quietly, where it was just me, the sun rising, and the people hundreds of steps both ahead and below me. Other minutes, someone would catch up with me and a stranger would become a hiking buddy. Then one of us would decide to pick up the pace or slow down, and silence would return.<br />
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Halfway up, I sat down to take a break and was glad for it. While the amount of steps I saw below me did not compare to the amount I thought I had walked up, it was still an incredible feat. That didn't even compare to the view of the town below and the mountains in the distance. I was happy to be there, even if my rapidly beating heart wasn't.<br />
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About 2,200 steps in, a deer slowly made its way across the stairs, giving me an excuse to take another break. 2,400 steps in, I wondered if I should just turn around, but then realized my brain wasn't thinking clearly because that would make no sense--I was almost there.<br />
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Those last 344 steps were a lot. Extremely steep, and extremely tiring. There were some times when I almost fell backwards because it was so steep. I had to use my hands to climb at one point. Every muscle in my body was screaming, so I took multiple breaks because I'm a firm believer in not creating a preventable dire emergency situation.<br />
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Near the top. (Personal image, October 2018)</div>
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Then, at last, after about two hours total, I was there. I had pushed through all the aches and pains, and I could now enjoy the view from 2,000 feet up. A few chipmunks were running around, looking at all the sweaty and exhausted people. I didn't really know what to do with myself at that point, so I just sat down and appreciated what I had accomplished. I ate some trail mix, made some friends, took some pictures, and watched Colorado be beautiful.<br />
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Then, with stiff muscles, I began my descent.<br />
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I'm hoping someday I can live near the area and learn to hike it in an hour like the locals, but for now I'm proud enough that I finished. I definitely got lost on the way down (you have to take a different route back), and then proceeded to get trapped in my hotel elevator for 45 minutes and had to have firefighters help me out, but those are stories for a different time.<br />
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A chipmunk(?) friend I made at the top of the Incline. (Personal image, October 2018)</div>
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A picture I took on the way down. (Personal image, October 2018)</div>
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<b>Author's Note</b>: In trying to decide what to write about, I realized a story could be told about my hiking adventures. I might write about my Grand Canyon and Hawaii hikes in the future, but for now I started with this one that is extremely important to me. I'm not sure why, but it holds a special place in my heart. Ever since I visited Manitou Springs and saw people walking up those stairs, I knew I wanted to trek up it, too. It's such a simple hike but it makes you feel like you've accomplished so much. While writing this story, I had trouble deciding what to include and what to take out. I didn't want to make it too long, but there are some details that are just too significant to leave out. I'm pretty happy with the length I decided on and the way I told the story.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192100528746095874.post-59934032403748761482020-02-12T18:33:00.002-06:002020-02-12T18:33:21.178-06:00Famous Last Words: A Fairly Average WeekThe reading for this week went well, although I am definitely more of a <i>Ramayana </i>person. There are so many names to remember and keep track of that I keep getting lost. This means it takes me forever to finish a single page. Still, I did have time to finish both portions. Once I realized how long it would take to get through it, I allotted the necessary amount of time for it in my schedule. The reading did leave me with questions about the characters and certain ideas in Indian culture, so hopefully I will be able to explore those in future Wikipedia Trail posts.<br />
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Since I did a story lab this week, I don't really have many choices of my best writing from this week. So far from this course, though, my favorite writing has been the story I wrote about Yumi. I also had a lot of fun writing the introduction for my project last week. I have never described a place in so much detail before, so it was a new writing style for me.<br />
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Outside of this course, my coursework is going okay. I am struggling with quizzes in one course, which is frustrating because I know I can apply the knowledge we've learned but I just have trouble memorizing it. Doing the work for this course provides much-needed relief and helps build my confidence when my other courses aren't going well.<br />
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Outside of school, I have been looking into publishing internships. I recently realized how much I want to work in children's literature, so I just finished editing my resume and writing a cover letter for internship applications. Unfortunately, I lack qualifications and experience, but hopefully someone will take a chance on me.<br />
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Next week, I am hoping to get back into a routine. This past week I have been busy catching up with assignments, so next week I need to get back to my schedule. I definitely notice a difference when I don't have a routine, and I haven't been taking very great care of myself so the plan is to allot some time for resting, reading, and working out.<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192100528746095874.post-3350859534786368482020-02-11T11:07:00.001-06:002020-03-06T10:46:43.057-06:00Week 6 Microfiction: Harry Potter, Year One<b><u>Story 1: The Train Station</u></b><br />
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Platform 9¾ was only the beginning.<br />
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For my first microfiction, I did a six-word story on the famous Platform 9¾, where it kind of all started for Harry. It was the entrance to a world that introduced him to the realization that he was loved. It's where he met the Weasleys, and it's where he got on his first train to Hogwarts. I wrote a six word story for this one because I wanted to see how much I could tell of Harry's story in six words.<br />
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For the second story, I wrote a <100 word story on the Philosopher's Stone. It's based off of the part where Harry is able to obtain the stone because he has no desire to use it. I feel like this shows his character so well because it emphasizes what he values and what he doesn't--which inevitably leads to later successes for him. I had a hard time writing this one, too, and I definitely had to cut it down to be less than 100 words because I have so much more to say about it.<br />
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<b>Image information</b>: <a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/50378660@N00/12790005353">"Headed to Hogwarts"</a> by <a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/50378660@N00">Daniel Incandela</a> is licensed under <a href="https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc/2.0/">CC BY-NC 2.0</a><br />
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<b>Bibliography</b>: <i>Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone</i> by J.K. Rowling.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192100528746095874.post-63042359222835829322020-02-10T16:53:00.002-06:002020-02-10T16:54:57.512-06:00Wikipedia Trail: From Ganga to SamsaraFor this Wikipedia trail, I started with <b><i><a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ganga_in_Hinduism">Ganga</a></i></b>, who is the river Ganges personified. She was mentioned in the first few pages of the Mahabharata and I was really curious to know more about her.<br />
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Hindus believe that bathing in her river lead to "liberation from the cycle of life and death", which is known as <b><i><a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moksha">Moksha</a></i></b>. I clicked on Moksha because I was really intrigued by that idea, and that led me to Nirvana.<br />
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<i style="font-weight: bold;"><a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nirvana">Nirvana</a></i> is a term I've heard of before but knew very little about. Basically, it's when a person doesn't have any suffering or any desires. It turns out this is actually another term for Moksha.<br />
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From there I clicked on the word <b><i><a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sa%E1%B9%83s%C4%81ra">Samsara</a></i></b>. Coincidentally enough, I actually just found and listened to a song with this title the other day. I had no idea that it is a Sanskrit word meaning "wandering" or "world", and it emphasizes cyclical change. What a beautiful idea!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0