Showing posts with label Week 4. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Week 4. Show all posts

Friday, February 10, 2017

Week 4: Feedback Focus

1. Reading out loud: 
I’m not really fond of this strategy because I do stutter a lot and this holds me back a little bit. I feel this makes me focus on the words, but not the stories. This is probably least useful for me personally.

2. Copy-and-Delete: 
The Written? Kitten was actually really cute and I don’t like cats haha. This is something I typically do, minus the copy and pasting part. As a read a paragraph by paragraph I jot down notes and so on. This is an interesting approach! I kind of enjoy it. This strategy is pretty useful and I’ll try it in the future.

3. Timer: 
Ah, I absolutely hate timers!! I feel too pressured and then it freaks me out. This helped me read a lot faster, but it’s so forced. However this strategy is pretty effective. I would rank this in the middle of the three strategies.


Reading by Joshua Reynolds

Wednesday, February 8, 2017

Week 4 Story: Leave

Freedom from pexel.

AFTER countless days staying awake thinking about this moment it was finally Arthur’s chance to escape. The clock struck twelve and he was now 18-years-old. He was officially old enough to count as a man. 

Arthur thought, “I will find a better place to live. A place where I will find joy, find my peace, and endure whatever that comes my way. I will be all alone. That is okay. I will survive. The hour has come; I am on the road to deliverance.”

He swiftly packed his bags in the middle of the night taking only the essential items needed to survive. Arthur’s closest friend was his German Shepard, Ka. Taking a few minutes to debate if he should take Ka along or leave him as he depart…

Ka was strong and supple. At the same time he was also gentle, but only with Arthur. He was a noble friend and was there for Arthur through all his good times and bad. They were best companions. Arthur could not bare to desert him; Ka’s strength kept him motivated.

They snuck downstairs and through the kitchen. Arthur grabbed removed some of his belongings to make room for food and dog essentials for Ka. Slowly they made way past his parent’s master bedroom and through the hallway. Delicately Arthur slowly turned one of notches to the front door.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise.

They did not know where it came from, but Arthur knew if they did not get out now then they will never have the courage to again. It was time.

In quick motions Arthur was able to rapidly get all the door notches unlocked. Arthur and Ka took their first step outdoors and never looked back. This is what freedom feels like.

The night was foggy and an eerie aura lurked around. The moon was alive, but the world around him was lost in a haze. This didn’t seem real.

Arthur and Ka made it to a bus station and went to the furthest city possible. They needed to get some rest before their day full of adventures tomorrow. The sun will rise and his parents will wake up and start an investigation to find Arthur and Ka.

All his life Arthur was expected to live a certain way. He had to become a doctor or engineer or else he would be considered the disappointment of his family. Arthur was forced to attend an all boys Catholic school, and frankly he was not even fond of this forced religious path.

Arthur was thankful to live in a prestigious neighborhood and never went to bed hungry… but somewhere along the way… this was not the life he wanted to live. Arthur knew he was different from the others.

He wanted freedom. Arthur wanted to be his own person and not be molded into the person his family expected him to be. He wanted a life outside of this and the only way out Arthur could think of was to escape.

His parents were never able to locate him and Ka. They hitchhiked through countless towns and made it past the border. In that moment Arthur thought, “until I shall have seen the end of life and death, I shall never return home.”


Author’s Note: Based off of the story of Siddhartha leaving home. This is a more modern approach. Siddhartha was changed to Arthur. The horse, Kanthaka, changed to a dog named Ka. The story seemed a little all over the place, but I based that set up on the original way it was told. The idea and setting is different, yet still holds the idea of escaping for a better life.

Bibliography: Life of Buddha by Andre Ferdinand Herold

Tuesday, February 7, 2017

Tech Tip: Canvas App

Personal photo of Canvas App Calendar


I just downloaded the Canvas iPad app! I must say it is a lot more convenient than logging in through Safari all the time. It seems to glitch a little bit, but maybe that’s because I’m not used to it. I like all the tabs except the calendar. The calendar isn’t synced up with the one online? Other than that, the instant notifications is a big plus.

Reading Notes: Life of the Buddha, Part B

Siddhartha Gautama by Sacca

Kanthaka was a horse. I think Siddhartha rode away into the distance on Kanthaka without notifying anyone. Siddhartha felt close to nature and all its surroundings/animals. His closest friend might be his horse. He left home. He doesn’t want his father to worry or go after him.

There are so many different characters with unique names and it’s difficult to remember who is who. Someone is talking Siddhartha out of this journey. He has made his decision. He took a sword and chopped off all of his. He was not about the lavish life his parents had planned for him as a pricne. He wanted a plain robe to wear.

He is married to a lady named Gopa. Gopa woke up in the middle of the night searching for Siddhartha. She knew something was off. She ran around the halls and knew he escaped. There is a quote from her and it’s a bunch of questions in despair.

People are going up to Siddhartha mistaking him for a god. He meditated outdoors rain or shine. He sat through it all. He barely ate. He’s bone protruded out. He noticed he couldn’t think straight so he took food offerings from people eventually.

His clothes tore up, and he was basically left naked. He took clothes and went into a pool to wash off. A tree branch helped Siddhartha get out of the pool. Night came and he had five dreams. He radiates.

The last story has repetitive speech, not exactly what sure this type of writing is. “To suppress… to suppress.” “…existence. What is the cause of existence? Existence…” Siddhartha is light; he is now Buddha.

Bibliography: Life of the Buddha by Andre Ferdinand Herold

Monday, February 6, 2017

Reading Notes: Life of the Buddha, Part B

The first story was quite confusing. I understand why this was mentioned, but it started off rocky for me. I notice that the first word of the story is all caps; assuming this is for emphasis. They refer to everyone as “O ____” such as O queen, O master, O Maya.

Siddhartha was born in a beautiful garden. 

Asita also starts off confusing. Where are these characters coming from? Big words are used every once in a while. There is something wrong with Siddhartha? He will experience all life has to offer and it is a shame for anyone who will not survive to see his understanding of life. 

There are a lot of descriptions of the world and its surroundings. Maya died and her sister, Mahaprajapati, basically took over her duties. Jewels had no effect on Buddha. He made them seem dull. He radiated like nothing they’ve seen before. 

Siddhartha under a tree by Olivier Thereaux
Prince went under a tree for shade and got lost in meditation. Random people went by and started singing about how he will become Buddha. His father sent people out to go look for him. A servant found him under the tree in which the shadow has not moved while all the other trees projected a different shadow. The servant called for the father to see this and a little after they arrived, Siddhartha woke up. 

More nature talk. King and prince and extravagant way of living. Siddhartha took an interest in observing those less unfortunate. He felt for them. He thought of what it would be like to go through all that suffering. He was sad of sickness/disease and death. All he could think about was death. A monk suddenly appeared in front of him, and spoke about his selfless way of life. This inspired him to become a monk. 

Bibliography: Life of the Buddha by Andre Ferdinand Herold