BRYAN STEVENSON

Bryan Stevenson is a brilliant lawyer. After graduating from law school, he opened the Equal Justice Initiative to defend the poor and condemned in society. Throughout his career, he has the chance to meet many individuals with interesting life stories. He chooses to tell the stories of his clients in his nonfiction book Just Mercy. The book is a way for Stevenson to share his opinion on the legal practice in the States and how mistreating it was. To further emphasize his opinion, he uses different rhetorical devices such as word choices, ethos, and logos within the book.

Firstly, the word choices in his thesis paragraph clearly emphasize his disagreement when it comes to the legal justice system in the U.S. He believes that the system is mistreating the poor and disables, or as he said in the book: “the most vulnerable among us”. Stevenson also constantly uses words with a negative connotation, like “fear” and “anger”, to further stress how injustice the system is. Word choices can make or break a piece of writing, and Bryan Stevenson definitely makes the book.

Secondly, what makes Stevenson’s stories more realistic and credible is his origins – or ethos. He is an influential lawyer who graduated from Harvard Law School. With that being said, he knows what he is writing about. The readers could believe in things he started, for example the different ways to execute a prisoner. As a lawyer, he has to do it every day. Also, the facts he mentioned in the book with specific statistics and years are trustworthy because they can be verified. Without the fact that he was a lawyer, it will be hard for readers to read his book with a serious view because there are details that are too horrendous to be true.

Thirdly, as mentioned in the previous paragraph, logos was used multiple times throughout his story. He states lots of facts and detailed statistics within the stories, from years the event happened to numbers of people involved. This helped increase how trustworthy the book is. It also helps reconfirm his previous statements.

 

K-DRAMA IS OVERRATED

What is K-Drama? Let’s dissect the word: K = Korean and Drama = Drama. Basically, it’s a fictional television series produces in South Korea, stars Korean actors/actresses, uses the Korean language, and airs in South Korea. As Korean culture is getting more and more popular, KDrama is now accessible to everyone who has internet. One can easily find a series on websites such as Netflix, Viki, etc.

Why is it overrated? (Based on my knowledge, K-Drama fans are more mature than K-Pop fans; so please don’t kill me over this one blog). One of my reason is the plot. The plots of rom-com dramas are unbearably cheesy and nonsense. I enjoy films where the storyline actually makes sense. I feel like the random details in Korean series are unnecessary. I can understand that they need enough scenes for a 1-hour episode, but it does not work that way! Another reason is the hype. No matter how bad a drama is, as long as there are good-looking stars in it, the drama will be a success. Fans are willing to spend hours of their youth to stare at the screen to cheer for their favorite actors/actresses. Then they are also willing to go out and promote for the series, which efficiently make everyone else curious. (Now that I think about it, this is a product of great marketing).

Are you sure? Honestly, I don’t know because there are good things to talk about when it comes to K-Drama too. For instance, the actors and actresses in every single movie are gorgeous. I don’t know what they eat to grow up so beautifully, but a little birdy told me that the secret is rice. Sometimes, I endure the cheesy movies so I can fangirl over the actors’ beauty. Not only the people, but the plots of thriller and action series are amazing. They touch on every day’s life matters. By frequently weaving those details in, K-Drama makes the audience feels more relatable than other shows.

In the end of the day, I think it depends on one’s own taste of dramas. Since I’m at it, to whoever is reading my blog, you should check out J-Drama! That’s the real deal!

 

Morocco and the Western Sahara

The Berm is approximately one and a half thousand miles long and built in the 1980’s. It is primarily made of sand and includes land mines and electric fences.This wall was built by the Kingdom of Morocco. It separates Morocco from Western Sahara. In essence, this refers to Moroccan occupied areas and the Polisario occupied areas (since the two warred for 16 years until 1991, but tensions and fighting are still common place).

At first the Polisario movement was against Spanish occupiers, now they believe Morocco is the occupier and must be defeated. The Polisario movement has years of military support from Algeria and the African Union and is recognized only by them as the (self declared) Sahrawi Arab Democratic Republic. On the Moroccan side of the Berm, cities and tourism have grown, but the Polisario accuse the Moroccans of human rights violations and other crimes. Morocco also maintains a good financial relationship with France, which gives them an upper hand over the Polisario controlled region. The Berm goes from the Atlantic Ocean to the Moroccan mountainside.Today Morocco controls about 80 percent of territory while The Polisario has control of about 20 percent.

If the Berm had never been put in place, Morocco and the Western Sahara may not still be in existence today. Although as mentioned earlier, fighting has continued between the two groups, a physical structure has made all the difference in the possibility for total military destruction, on either side. Equally as important, the Berm acts as a symbolic barrier as well, by maintaining semi-peaceful separation of the different ideologies and viewpoints of the two regions. Allowing coexistence that may not have otherwise been a possibility.

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Church?

When pondering over issues regarding religion it’s hard to know what to say. Every once and a while questions will be asked of “what religion are you?” or “Do you believe in God?” and up until last week my answers to these questions seemed a blur. Over and over again I have questioned whether God is real or whether the abstract picture of him is something that people use to get on with their day to day life. Over and over I think about how if a man as powerful as God, is real, why would He allow so many horrific situations and puzzlements to occur. If He was real why would He allow people, who have already endured chemo therapies and cancer, to acquire such a disease not once but twice. My whole life these questions, that so many people seem to have answers to, have wander about my mind with no clear cut destination. Over and over I look back into the memories of church and childhood that I have stored in my brain. I wonder if I was their because I believed in God or because my family wanted me to be. For these reason when I was asked to go to church last weekend, I wasn’t exactly elated to go. My feelings for God were questionable, and if He was real the only emotion I could think to feel was anger, and yet I still found my self placed in front of a pastor that very weekend. The experience was similar to the one of my childhood in the sense of surroundings and the physical way of the establishment, only this time when the pastor began to preach, questionable tears roll down my very face. This time being in church was my decision, now the sermon was not background noise, but a message pointed directly at me. I still don’t know how I feel about God, and what he does. I still don’t know if He is even real. However, what I do know is my church experience from this moment out will no longer be remembered as one of boredom and agony. From here on out, church will be remember as a place where everyone is family, where hugging strangers is done without shame, and with tear filled eyes, because everyone in that building knows they are all in life (whatever that may entail) together.

My Best Friend’s Wedding, the movie

*Disclaimer: The following post may reveal spoilers about “My Best Friend’s Wedding.”

What would you do during a thirteen-hour long flight?

Seasoned travellers usually hand out the advice of taking as many naps as possible; however, in my case, naps on the airplane usually function against my will. I would wake up from my sleep, thinking that the sun just rose, while only one to two hours had passed. It was time for some entertainments. I decided to pick a movie from the romantic comedy section, and “My Best Friend’s Wedding” appealed to my eyes right when I saw it.

In the fewest words, the movie is a failed attempt of a woman who tried to block her best friend’s wedding, as she realized her unprofessed love for him. Nonetheless, her best friend’s fiancee exemplifies the perfect woman for him. After watching the movie, my mind formed plenty of opinions. First and foremost, Julia Roberts exuded her sharpened acting skill through her role as Julianne Potter, the female protagonist. In fact, Roberts has received the People’s Choice Award for Favorite Movie Actress. Secondly, the movie emphasizes the significance of close friends – trustworthy, helpful confidantes who would show up in good and in bad times. George, her close friend, took a flight to Chicago, where the wedding was, to comfort and to help her recognize realities as Julianne was freaking out. Thirdly, a lesson from “My Best Friend’s Wedding” is that perhaps the opportunities you are looking for are near. However, the movie reminds us all that life is not always a fairy tale; even if you want something so much, you are not immediately entitled to your desired results. Last but not least, be straightforward and be honest, because only more complications would chase you down the road.6E758268-C2B7-44A6-8DCC-A1E408107730

Apologize to Your Children

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Apologizing to children needs to become a more universal practice. It seems it is often assumed that simply because children are younger, less developed, and not as experienced, that they are not deserving of the same respect that they are expected to pay their mentors, parents, or adults in their life. When we are at fault in a situation that involves a child, we need to take responsibility and apologize. We need to account for the fact that we are wrong. It does not matter if they are a teenager or toddler, they deserve your apology.

While children can be absolute idiots, like any of us, they are also intelligent, intellectually and emotionally. They can understand when we apologize to them and process it. We can not pass off the fact that just because we have an advantage on a child in years, that we are always right. This is simply not the case.  

Saying that you are sorry to a child when you are in the wrong does not dumb you down. You are not coddling them by doing this, you are showing them that you respect them, that you care for them. No one of us is perfect. We yell when we do not have to, we make mistakes, we make harsh judgments, we overreact to something seemingly simple because we are having a bad bay. These things are ok. What is not acceptable is refusing to take accountability apologizing to the people we take these things out on, particularly the younger ones.

There seems to be a general consensus that because children are children, we do not have to say sorry, we do not have to tell them that they were right and we were wrong.

Say sorry to your children when you make mistake. Say sorry to your children when you lash out at them in frustration. Take the time to apologize.

Thank Yous

On the way home from Immersion Day—a Saturday dedicated to practicing music for youth ensembles of USM—my mom informed me of the need to call my grandfather in order to thank him for Christmas Gifts.  You’re probably thinking, “Shelby, Christmas was more than a month and a half ago”.  You would be right.  And, I have as little reason for not sending the obligatory “Thank  You”s as I do for procrastinating on the majority of my assignments.  (You and I all know that is to say: nothing).

When my grandfather finally did pick up the phone, I attempted to pass off the entire situation as a bit of a joke (something I do in serious situations much too often), and while I should have anticipated my blunt Grandpa to call me out on the situation, I did not.  I was a appropriately shocked when he said, “Calling a month after receiving something from a friend or family member shows that you did not appreciate or care about them enough to make time for such a simple action, while they took the time to buy you a gift.  Whether or not that’s the message you intended, it certainly hurts to receive”.  Shame quickly coursed through me, my mother glancing from the driver’s seat to see a blush clawing its way from my neck

I have been busy.  That is a fact, and to deny it would ignore all that I have attempted to do this year.  However, if I do not use my free time to appreciate those who I care about, then what is the point of all the work I have completed?  Having people to care about is a privilege one needs to respect, and that means being responsible for my words and especially my actions towards others…

There’s my small anecdote, and hopefully you can discern the lesson I have learned from it.  I can’t guarantee it’ll stick–I’m not commonly of the opinion that people change completely, although hopefully this will be one of those instances in which I may grow.  Thank you for the gift and the lesson.

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Cruisin’

Cole Paulin
Mrs. Durkee
Ap Language and Composition
4 February 2019
Finding a safe and affordable family vacation has always been a great difficulty for my parents. With a large family of two adults and 4 teenage boys, my parents needed to find a place where my brothers and I could have some freedom without the possibility of getting lost. After some web-surfing, my parents decided that a cruise would be our best option. The specific cruise that my parents picked out was affordable, including great food, and ensured that no man would be left behind. After my family vacation, I came to the conclusion that cruising is the best form of vacation.
When kids enter their teen years, they tend to want some freedom from their parents, but often cannot live on their own. A cruise perfect intermingles these two aspects. Kids can find new people to hang out with, while knowing that their parents cannot be far away. The best time to cruise is over a school vacation because all of the east coast students will also have vacation. The end result is a massive teenage gathering. Cruising doesn’t just offer underage freedom; cruising offers amazing food and shows that bring families together.
The range and variety of food that is prepared is unlike anything I have seen in my 17 years of life. Just picture a perfect assortment of any food that your heart could possibly desire all lined up for the taking. The daily dinners are comprised of exotic meals that I have never had: frog legs, ox tail, escargot, and cow tongue. Not only can anyone orders these extravagant meals, passengers can order as many as they would like. If I never went on the cruise, I would have missed out on all of these meals that I may never have again.
I could rant for hours about the superiority of cruising, but I am already surpassing my suggested word count. Cruising is the best way to vacation as a family. The kids and parents can find a perfect balance of seeing each other and the food-related luxuries are unmatched.

Irish step dancer finds a home at Thornton Academy.

School assemblies are often an interesting mix of awards, celebrations, and just a bit educational information. This past fall our school honored Madeleine Walsh ’21, at a school assembly for her Irish Step Dance achievements.

Walsh started her dancing career when she was just seven years old and a year later she began competing. Walsh has said that she is partly Irish and that was her motivation to start dancing, she wanted to feel closer to her culture.

“I am part Irish, so I wanted to try Irish dancing out and I kept doing it because I loved it.”

She started dancing in Steppin Out Dance Center in Saco and now she is a part of the team in Stillson’s School of Irish Dance, located in Portland. Walsh has competed in Regional, National and World Competitions, and has won the solo dance in Regional Competition last year and also the team competition. She has also competed overseas in Irland and England.  

Walsh hopes to continue dancing when she leaves Thornton and goes to college and she is also thinking about teaching it one day.

 

“Dance has always been a part of my life,” Walsh said, “and I can’t imagine not being involved.”

swimming

I don’t really like to talk about swimming that much, which is funny because it takes up about 70% of all my time, effort, sanity, health, sleep, and overall well being for about seven months straight, and then a few more in the summer. Anyways, I’ve come to discover that 97% of people know just about nothing in regards to anything swimming related—which is part of the reason I don’t bother sharing my experiences— so here are some random tidbits that I feel sum up the general shanagins of swimming.

It’s hell. Juggling two swim teams, working out in the gym, and having at least some handle on the mentally strenuous classes I’m taking, can do a little bit of a damage. I’ve become quite good at suppressing the reality of the somewhat questionable lifestyle I chose to live, as I’ve been doing it for eight years. I’d say every swimmer could say the same. We all suffer, and we choose to suffer, and we don’t want to suffer, but we still continue to do the thing that makes us suffer the most. It’s a swimmers mentality.

It’s also kind of amazing. Almost every swimmer I’ve met throughout the years who’s in it for the long run, has been humble, benevolent, and down to earth. It is also very rare to come across a cocky swimmer. Of course they are out there, but they’re in the minority. For such an individualized sport, the team dynamic creates long lasting bonds that other athletes might not fully experience in other sports. Or at least not authentically.

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