<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768</id><updated>2011-07-07T23:08:48.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'>anna's american studies blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-1121230982746009534</id><published>2010-05-24T21:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T21:10:33.597-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Visual Literacy</title><content type='html'>Part of my Junior theme dealt with the term "Visual Literacy". It's a lot like what Fallows, Finitzo, and Tragos were talking about on American Studies day. According to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Visual_literacy"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;, visual literacy is "the ability to &lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Interpreting" title="Interpreting"&gt;interpret&lt;/a&gt;, negotiate, and  make meaning from information presented in the form of an &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image" title="Image"&gt;image&lt;/a&gt;.  Visual literacy is based on the idea that &lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pictures" title="Pictures"&gt;pictures&lt;/a&gt; can be “read” and that meaning can be  communicated through a process of reading". For me, this applied to my JT because if photographs can be "read," what kind of restrictions should be put on them? Should they be censored in the same way a written work would be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my interviewees, and a good friend of Mr. Tragos', has an &lt;i&gt;excellent&lt;/i&gt; blog aimed at increasing visual literacy: &lt;a href="http://nocaptionneeded.com/"&gt;nocaptionneeded.com&lt;/a&gt;. Please check it out, it's a great site that was founded after the publication of his book by the same title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We already know that, for the most part, humans accept and retain knowledge best when presented visually. To interpret photographs critically is certainly much harder, but is also necessary. Thousands of photographs flood AP Images everyday, and we see many of them on TV or online, but it would take so much longer to analyze them that we often neglect them for quick headlines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XzWKFI8QDmc/S_swM6FLndI/AAAAAAAAACA/s1WRTqnMdaE/s1600/nick+ut.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XzWKFI8QDmc/S_swM6FLndI/AAAAAAAAACA/s1WRTqnMdaE/s320/nick+ut.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take Nick Ut's iconic image, for example.&amp;nbsp; I could write an essay three times the length of my JT just on this grainy image. But for a quick "see-think-wonder," consider this: Ut was criticized for taking a photograph of a naked girl whose village was napalmed. But he helped the girl to a hospital, aiding the American soldier also pictured. This photo taken out of context could be so many things: An argument for the innocence of children to be censored from the mainstream media, arguments against pure pain, a suggestion that American soldiers really weren't doing anything in Vietnam (they look like they're ignoring the children).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we were to really analyze the photographs that we see on the news, it would consume a lot of our time. But perhaps we might become more aware of what we saw and the bias of the photographer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-1121230982746009534?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/1121230982746009534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/05/visual-literacy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/1121230982746009534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/1121230982746009534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/05/visual-literacy.html' title='Visual Literacy'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XzWKFI8QDmc/S_swM6FLndI/AAAAAAAAACA/s1WRTqnMdaE/s72-c/nick+ut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-2811387069344632725</id><published>2010-05-24T20:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T20:52:08.044-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Since when is softball bad?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XzWKFI8QDmc/S_soIJD-7NI/AAAAAAAAAB4/7yETtv4RtqA/s1600/ele2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XzWKFI8QDmc/S_soIJD-7NI/AAAAAAAAAB4/7yETtv4RtqA/s640/ele2.jpg" width="520" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Wall Street Journal recently published a photograph of Elena Kagan, Obama's nominee for the Supreme Court, at age 17 playing softball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photograph is above. &lt;a href="http://www.glaad.org/" style="color: blue;"&gt;GLAAD&lt;/a&gt; (and &lt;a href="http://shewired.com/"&gt;SheWired.com&lt;/a&gt;) claim that the Wall Street Journal is suggesting that Kagan is a lesbian. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad and I had a conversation about this. He thinks that it's perfectly fine, maybe because when he grew up, guys would play softball. &lt;a href="http://www.shewired.com/Article.cfm?ID=25017"&gt;SheWired&lt;/a&gt; claims that "All women who play softball are lesbians. I happen to believe that  sometimes the stereotypes fit". I think that it's inappropriate because it seems to suggest that she's immature, as softball is typically played by younger girls, and not played after high school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XzWKFI8QDmc/S_soBDbYt2I/AAAAAAAAABw/04lNVt7pzMY/s1600/ele1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XzWKFI8QDmc/S_soBDbYt2I/AAAAAAAAABw/04lNVt7pzMY/s400/ele1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But consider other photographs that other newspapers, like Chicago's very own Sun Times ran: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect, right? Obama looking down at Kagan, approving, while Biden smiles and claps next to him. Very professional, and a good journalistic summary of what the situation was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why didn't the Wall Street Journal run this photograph?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some think that it was blown completely out of proportion by GLAAD, and I agree. I don't think a claim can be made about her sexuality from the photograph, but I do think it was a poor choice, especially when there were other options.&amp;nbsp; The fact that she's playing softball highlights the fact that she's a woman, as softball is often considered the female version of baseball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do you think? Was the Wall Street Journal wrong to have chosen this image?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-2811387069344632725?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/2811387069344632725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/05/since-when-is-softball-bad.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/2811387069344632725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/2811387069344632725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/05/since-when-is-softball-bad.html' title='Since when is softball bad?'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XzWKFI8QDmc/S_soIJD-7NI/AAAAAAAAAB4/7yETtv4RtqA/s72-c/ele2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-5511699218535023086</id><published>2010-05-24T20:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T20:08:04.099-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tokenism is Everywhere</title><content type='html'>Mr. Bolos argues that TV tokenism is prevalent in network dramas. But I think they apply to pretty much every non-reality TV show. Honestly, I think it is appropriate for a show to attempt to include people of color, but it's a little ridiculous that most shows feature white main characters with the buddy racial friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XzWKFI8QDmc/S_shCXephpI/AAAAAAAAABo/oN5IcbPHJsw/s1600/glee_cast_fox.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="161" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XzWKFI8QDmc/S_shCXephpI/AAAAAAAAABo/oN5IcbPHJsw/s200/glee_cast_fox.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Consider the cast of Glee. For those unfamiliar, I got this photo from TVAddict.com. Honestly, I'm embarassed to watch the show even occasionally, but I mention it because its such a great example of Tokenism. Clockwise from upper right, it goes: Stereotypical white male dumb jock, loud Jewish girl, gay guy, popular white girl, popular Jewish boy, black overweight girl, boy in a wheel chair, and Asian wannabe-goth. The show aims to ridicule school stereotypes, but I feel like it promotes them: white kids date other white kids, and those with disabilities (Arnie) date those of color (Asian Tina).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are other cast members not included--dumb blond cheerleader, Hispanic cheerleader, Asian male dancer, and another Asian guy. This gives a pretty reasonable representation though. And note how the white characters are in the most prominent position--the top and right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite lines from the show is something along the lines of gay boy and black girl saying, "she's black and I'm gay. We &lt;i&gt;are &lt;/i&gt;culture." Is that appropriate for a show (on Fox) to say, even if it is a comedy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-5511699218535023086?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/5511699218535023086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/05/tokenism-is-everywhere.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/5511699218535023086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/5511699218535023086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/05/tokenism-is-everywhere.html' title='Tokenism is Everywhere'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XzWKFI8QDmc/S_shCXephpI/AAAAAAAAABo/oN5IcbPHJsw/s72-c/glee_cast_fox.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-4744612005885443271</id><published>2010-05-23T11:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T13:00:55.997-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The places you could go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's about this time of year that I have a strange urge to drop everything and run away. I'm not talking about running away from home, but rather going anywhere, doing anything. Sunshine has a strange effect on me, especially when it filters through ferns or trees in my backyard, and when the wind blows through the leaves. It's not that spring coming to the North Shore isn't beautiful--it is-- rather, I would give anything to pack up my bags and get on a plane to someplace far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started traveling when I was very young. I went to Paris, Nice, Avignon and Monaco at the age of six, when my kindergartner peers were first venturing out of state. I am the youngest of four, with three older brothers. My grandparents on my Mom's side traveled the globe--they went to Russia a few months after it was opened to Americans, Iran and Iraq before a hint of war, Indonesia where my great-aunt worked for the American Government as a member of the State Department. They were the sort of couple whose passports were renewed every few years--not because of expiration, but because they were filled up too quickly with stamps from foreign countries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that I have inherited this from them, even though genetics are out of the question (my mom was adopted). When I think about the two of them, I think of photographs of them on the Navajo reservation, standing at the Four Corners, or sitting cross legged on a pillow in Eastern Asia. It seems that the aged widower who looks at photographs of a younger man with his wife exists more solidly in photographs--perhaps another thing I have inherited from them, a visual memory like albums of photographs stacked to infinity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Achieving the title of World Traveler is not easily done, and it certainly requires a strong financial security. But almost more importantly, to me, at least, is an open mindedness that begins at a young age. My memory includes German castles practically hidden by neglect, with rain soaked greenery. When I think of Italy, I think of driving through vineyards in Verona and enlisting a waiter to describe the dessert menu through interpretive dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I may have been too young to truly understand what I was seeing (Vienna without knowing a thing about World War 1, or Rome before knowing of the Ancient Romans), it has provided a backdrop for me of who I am, a treasure-trove of memories, and a beginner's knowledge of how the world works, and a mind left wide open when seeing things for the first time. But perhaps more importantly, my experiences have made me want to explore every inch of the Earth, and to revisit my memories of Central American rainforests and Italian piazzas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-4744612005885443271?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/4744612005885443271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/05/where-are-you-going.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/4744612005885443271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/4744612005885443271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/05/where-are-you-going.html' title='The places you could go'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-1183560418745879183</id><published>2010-05-08T18:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T20:08:41.362-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Junior Theme 3</title><content type='html'>So I haven't been keeping up with my blogging, seeing as my junior theme is due monday. But as I was writing it, I thought of something interesting. Here's a quote from my paper:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Unlike fleeting television, where an image is played perhaps once per hour at most, internet users are in more control of what they see and how often they can see it. One can zoom in on images online, whereas with television, the network producers decide if they want to do a close-up. Also unlike television, photographs online are less likely to have been “fuzzed up” or distorted, because the discretion falls on the viewer (NPR 4-2004). Because there are more options for news seekers in modern day, visual literacy has expanded to a degree that was impossible during the Vietnam War. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you get your news? The radio, TV, Perez Hilton? Do you consider yourself to be news-literate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-1183560418745879183?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/1183560418745879183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/05/junior-theme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/1183560418745879183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/1183560418745879183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/05/junior-theme.html' title='Junior Theme 3'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-2740834422451474404</id><published>2010-04-24T12:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T13:14:15.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Junior Theme 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Alright, so I am not DPark, so I don't have 3 interviews. I have, however, interviewed Robert Hariman, the chair of Communications at Northwestern. He was very insightful, and gave me some great ideas on how to reposition my paper. He suggested that I focus on the way in which photographs can help us align our moral compass. He linked to his blog, &lt;a href="http://nocaptionneeded.com/"&gt;nocaptionneeded.com&lt;/a&gt;, which seemed exactly like what I was writing my paper on. Hariman also has a book by the same title. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most interestingly, Hariman argued that the Iwo Jima photograph is so compelling because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"the short answer is the composition. &amp;nbsp;Not also that it is not a  “war fighting” image: they are not shooting, etc, but rather a flag  raising, which also can be a civilian ceremony. &amp;nbsp;Thus, it can easily  serve as a metaphor for &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;citizen action, commitment to the war effort,  and the like."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I found this very interesting, because although I recognized that there was no actual fighting going on in the photograph, I didn't realize that it was so "civilian."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to that interview, I am also speaking with Professor McNulty, who teaches at Medill, NU's school of Journalism (widely considered the one of best in the country). I expect that he will email me back sometime this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My focus will be on ethics,&amp;nbsp; (of sending photographers into a dangerous climate, and then taking  photos of other peoples pain), technology (how in Vietnam, you saw the  soldier's faces shot with 35 mm film, but now soldiers have more  equipment and masks), and mobilization (how photos can affect people to  act).&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have a few really great sources, including a&lt;a href="http://www.ted.com/talks/lang/eng/jonathan_klein_photos_that_changed_the_world.html"&gt; TED talk&lt;/a&gt; by one of the co-founders of Getty images Jonathan Klein (thanks Gooms).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-2740834422451474404?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/2740834422451474404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/04/junior-theme-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/2740834422451474404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/2740834422451474404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/04/junior-theme-2.html' title='Junior Theme 2'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-8958620567241646437</id><published>2010-04-19T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T20:49:53.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Junior Theme</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.montney.com/marine/iwo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://www.montney.com/marine/iwo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fourth quarter, which means its junior theme season in O'BoC's AiS class. After much confusion and frantic ramblings, I have decided on the topic of the ethics of war photography. My question concerns why Americans summarize a war with a single photograph. Probably the most iconic photograph in America is &lt;i&gt;Flag Raising on Mt. Suribachi&lt;/i&gt;, by Joe Rosenthal (to the right, &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.montney.com/marine/iwo.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.montney.com/marine/iwo.htm&amp;amp;usg=__yzLjOE4AGsDNHwD-31YRGtdJWts=&amp;amp;h=600&amp;amp;w=745&amp;amp;sz=59&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=2&amp;amp;sig2=jqb42wb3uJxCqdH8-6ypZQ&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;tbnid=Mj3K109dAam3HM:&amp;amp;tbnh=114&amp;amp;tbnw=141&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dflag%2Braising%2Bat%2Bmt.%2Bsuribachi%26hl%3Den%26gbv%3D2%26tbs%3Disch:1&amp;amp;ei=rgTNS_rtDaXsNeLZ3bkE"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;). Why is this? Is it because something about this photo is so, purely, &lt;i&gt;American&lt;/i&gt;? The flag is unfurling, surrounded by a halo-like lightness, with 6 Marines in various stages of planting it, one forever reaching to hold it (on the far left). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/d/d4/TrangBang.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="187" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/d/d4/TrangBang.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Not all war photographs are as beautiful as Rosenthal's. Nick Ut, a Vietnam photographer, took the disturbing photgraph of a recently napalmed girl running naked down a street in Vietnam, suffering from burns. Many have criticized photographers of standing by during a catastrophe, and some wonder if it is ethical to bear witness to pain of a caliber this high. But others say, if this photo were to raise awareness of the atrocities in Vietnam, is it not justified? And what all was there for the photographer to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.open.salon.com/files/abu-ghraib-torture-7152441222188360.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://static.open.salon.com/files/abu-ghraib-torture-7152441222188360.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, war is still a prevalent issue. In my paper, I am also discussing the horrifying pictures taken at Abu Ghraib, a US prison camp detaining Iraqis. There are several photographs that one associates with Abu Ghraib, as one associates more than one image to Vietnam or Gitmo. I am planning on using the widely known photo at right of a prisoner, hooded, who is connected to wires, presumably being shocked. This photo brings to mind the KKK in reverse, a black hooded figure, with arms outstretched in a Crucifixion manner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-8958620567241646437?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/8958620567241646437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/04/junior-theme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/8958620567241646437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/8958620567241646437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/04/junior-theme.html' title='Junior Theme'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-5888589812664553480</id><published>2010-03-16T20:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T20:39:32.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Money --&gt; Advertising</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XzWKFI8QDmc/S6Au9VU3dYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/IrbFt9n2JuE/s1600-h/million-dollar-bill.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="171" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XzWKFI8QDmc/S6Au9VU3dYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/IrbFt9n2JuE/s200/million-dollar-bill.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In class, when we read the facts and figures of companies who advertise, we see a number. This number is typically shocking--somewhere in the millions and billions. 800 million to cereal brands, a few hundred million more for McD's--whatever.&amp;nbsp; Can you truly measure the effort of advertising with money?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The article we read, the "&lt;a href="http://articles.latimes.com/2005/feb/27/science/sci-brain27"&gt;Searching for the Why of Buy&lt;/a&gt;," is, in my opinion, a better "taste" of how far you need to go in advertising. Not necessarily spending money on advertising/PR firms, but what works best. Money can only get you so far, and it shouldn't be the last thing we look at when we examine the effects of a consumer society-- we need to see the prevalence of these methods, not just their price tag. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally find it frightening that advertising has gone so far that it actually takes up enough of our brain that we know corporate logos and slogans--&lt;i&gt;thousands&lt;/i&gt; of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time Magazine released an interesting &lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/business/article/0,8599,1934825,00.html"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; last November entitled "Shoptimism". The article is an interview with a former top-man at both Land's End (clothing company) and Esquire magazine. In the interview, Eisenberg explains the two different types of "buyers":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: left;"&gt;The classic buyer who tries to buy only things that he or she needs, who thinks about it rationally, who compares prices. The romantic buyer shops with his or her heart. The romantic may buy something because it is trendy or it has a really cool design or because he or she is feeling blue and needs a pick-me-up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Which buyer are you? How has this changed as a result of the recession? Perhaps most interesting is the romantic buyer, for whom buying something actually affects their mood. Is this making buying something like a drug?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;A little less than a year ago, the New York Times published a similar article, entitled "&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/05/19/science/19tier.html"&gt;Message in What We Buy, but Nobody's Listening&lt;/a&gt;". Please check it out. In my view, the most interesting passage is when Dr. Miller explains how we subconsciously interpret signs of wealth, like this example:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Suppose, during a date, you casually say, “The sugar maples in Harvard Yard were so beautiful every fall term.” Here’s what you’re signaling, as translated by Dr. Miller: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;“My S.A.T. scores were sufficiently high (roughly 720 out of 800) that I could get admitted, so my I.Q. is above 135, and I had sufficient conscientiousness, emotional stability and intellectual openness to pass my classes. Plus, I can recognize a tree.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-5888589812664553480?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/5888589812664553480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/03/money-advertising.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/5888589812664553480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/5888589812664553480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/03/money-advertising.html' title='Money --&gt; Advertising'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XzWKFI8QDmc/S6Au9VU3dYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/IrbFt9n2JuE/s72-c/million-dollar-bill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-8283713267131311347</id><published>2010-03-16T17:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T17:09:40.762-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Hip hop is Dead"</title><content type='html'>In 2006, rapper &lt;a href="http://www.islanddefjam.com/artist/home.aspx?artistID=7312"&gt;Nas&lt;/a&gt; released an album called "Hip Hop is Dead". In the song named after the album, Nas has a few points that especially pertain to our class discussions of advertisement, particularly in art. Here are a few portions that I think are relevant:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What influenced my raps? Stick ups and killings&lt;br /&gt;Kidnappings, project buildings, drug dealings&lt;br /&gt;Criticize that, why is that?&lt;br /&gt;Cuz Nas rap is compared to legitimized crap&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we love to talk on a** we gettin'&lt;br /&gt;Most intellectuals will only half listen...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everybody sound the same, &lt;b&gt;commercialize the game&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminiscin' when it wasn't all business&lt;br /&gt;If it got where it started&lt;br /&gt;So we all gather here for the dearly departed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;From "Beat Street" to commercials on Mickey D's&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; From gold cables to Jacobs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; From plain facials to Botox and face lifts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of the lyrics, click&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/nas/hiphopisdead.html"&gt;here, my source.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;When you listen to hip hop or rap today, what do you hear in the lyrics?&lt;/b&gt; Like Nas says, most rap is "legitimized crap," just a 3 or 4 minute report on cars, prostitutes, and jewelry, a far cry from low-income and sometimes gang related raps that started the hip-hop movement in the 70s. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In class, we read an article about how art has become advertising and advertising has become art. Music, a form a of art, is absolutely a reflection of that. I'm not saying that all music is all advertising. But I do think that a lot of over commercialized pop and hip hop music is focused around materialism. &lt;b&gt;Does this mean that America is materialistic, if some of our most popular &lt;/b&gt;(but maybe not &lt;i&gt;artistic&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;music is?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-8283713267131311347?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/8283713267131311347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/03/hip-hop-is-dead.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/8283713267131311347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/8283713267131311347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/03/hip-hop-is-dead.html' title='&quot;Hip hop is Dead&quot;'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-3950200380993385594</id><published>2010-03-06T14:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T14:05:30.129-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why don't we know this?</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, we discussed Native Americans. Mr. O'Connor mentioned that he could only name a couple dozen or so tribes. I myself was stuck after the first 15 or so. It seems like a sporcle quiz: how many can you get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I checked on Sporcle if there was, in fact, such a quiz. I could only find quizzes such as "&lt;a href="http://www.sporcle.com/games/Neville/native_americans_us"&gt;can you name the most populous Native American tribes?&lt;/a&gt;" To be honest, I'm almost relieved that there wasn't a quiz asking for all 564 nations to be named. I'm certain that no one would be able to do even passably well, unless they were a scholar of Native American history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember being in Arizona (where my family goes at least once or twice a year, to Scottsdale) and reading a book by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tony_Hillerman"&gt;Tony Hillerman&lt;/a&gt; about how there was a Navajo word for white people, but no word for a Native American who was not a member of their tribe (in other words, no name for the race of Native Americans). I thought it was strange, at the time, but I guess it makes more sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the book &lt;i&gt;the Shadow Catcher&lt;/i&gt;, a part fiction/part biography of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edward_Sheriff_Curtis"&gt;Edward Curtis&lt;/a&gt; (a photographer known for his dishonest portraits of Native Americans), the author mentions how strange it is that so many car companies and models are named after Native American tribes. Think about it--Pontiac, Tahoe, Navajo, Comanche, Cheyenne, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it ethical to portray Native Americans as something wild, something you need a Jeep to traverse? And why don't we know more about these people?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-3950200380993385594?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/3950200380993385594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-dont-we-know-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/3950200380993385594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/3950200380993385594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-dont-we-know-this.html' title='Why don&apos;t we know this?'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-4144981811332182142</id><published>2010-03-06T13:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T13:13:33.549-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaching Art</title><content type='html'>There was a time, a few hundred years ago, when being wealthy meant that you were smart, because you were well educated. For women, this education included the fundamentals of art: knowing how to draw and paint, especially. The poorer folk certainly wouldn't have time to spend painting or sketching, so it seems logical that only the rich could engage in that luxury. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, however, it seems that the concept of an artist has morphed into an image of a starving Parisian who can barely make a living, but is somehow a creative genius at the same time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is art a science, something that can be taught? Pull the brush across the paper this way, and you're good? Can you buy intelligence?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-4144981811332182142?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/4144981811332182142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/03/teaching-art.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/4144981811332182142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/4144981811332182142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/03/teaching-art.html' title='Teaching Art'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-4308340201320663896</id><published>2010-02-25T18:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T18:42:56.638-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Names can really... not change anything?</title><content type='html'>Okay, so we've all been to NAMES, all heard their spiel. But does it work, knowing that your classmate's are going through a hard time? I mean, you gain an appreciation for Plato's quote, "Be kind, for everyone you meet is fighting a harder battle." But a lot of students, after walking out of the Corndog, feel like the sense of camaraderie from the auditorium when we sat and listened to people's stories disappeared within a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bullying at New Trier is hard to put a finger on. I don't think I can recall a single moment when I've walked through the halls and seen someone be "bullied," though the term connotes both physical and mental bullying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been repeated a thousand times, and I almost hate to say it again, but I feel like there is a huge gap between the sexes when it comes to fighting with each other. I do not expect to ever see a girl punch another girl in all seriousness, though I know its certainly possible and has definitely happened.&amp;nbsp; Girls, in my experience, go for the more passive approach. &lt;a href="http://www.ericdigests.org/"&gt;ERIC Digests &lt;/a&gt;mention a &lt;a href="http://www.ericdigests.org/1997-4/bullying.htm"&gt;study&lt;/a&gt; that supports this, saying girls are more likely to "spread rumors" and "enforce social isolation."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was especially true in middle school, and even freshman year. Cliques abounded. At the East Campus, there are certainly cliques, but with such a multitude of students and classes, its hard to find a definite, secular clique with members not a part of other groups of friends. Are cliques a form of bullying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a New Trier student, what do you define as bullying? Did the Names program make you feel any different towards your peers?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-4308340201320663896?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/4308340201320663896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/02/names-can-really-not-change-anything.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/4308340201320663896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/4308340201320663896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/02/names-can-really-not-change-anything.html' title='Names can really... not change anything?'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-5461933463646837645</id><published>2010-02-25T18:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T18:25:36.525-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One Question</title><content type='html'>Before the end of today, what would you wish to happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on YouTube one night, slacking off, when I came across this &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/1737450"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt;. Benjamin Reece took his video equipment and asked 50 people in New Orleans what they wished to happen by the end of the day. Some of the answers seem typical-- a million dollars, all their work to magically disappear, etc. (The answers start coming in around 2:30 in to the video). So what you would say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the people wished for political change, some for love. At first, I was carried away by the simplicity of some people's responses--someone to join them in a cigar store, smoking a cigar; simple things like having the day end well because its been a good so far. But then I realize, that as nice as it is to think about these things, most of these wishes ("a norwegian model team," "a million dollars," "marriage," "my son back") can't happen. Its sad, how some people have such attainable goals but others just don't. I'm not saying attainable goals are bad--in fact, it amazes me how happy some of the people are considering what they've been through, with the aftermath of Katrina and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As people spin away at the end, saying thanks, or goodbye, one can't help but wonder what they are thinking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They repeated the same idea in&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/2164626"&gt;New York City&lt;/a&gt;. If you have time, see how the videos compare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So-- what would you wish for? Something attainable... or not?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-5461933463646837645?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/5461933463646837645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/02/one-question.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/5461933463646837645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/5461933463646837645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/02/one-question.html' title='One Question'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-2357993888251653528</id><published>2010-02-17T21:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T21:48:42.152-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Reparations for a New Life</title><content type='html'>I am a huge fan of the TV show &lt;i&gt;House, M.D. &lt;/i&gt;For those unfamiliar with the show, House's friend Wilson is an oncologist--a doctor who studies and concerns himself with cancer patients. In one of the most intriguing episodes, Wilson is meeting with a patient in his office, and tells him what seems like it would be wonderful news-- the man actually &lt;i&gt;doesn't &lt;/i&gt;have cancer! Wilson was wrong, but isn't this great? The man gets very upset, saying that he just had a going away party at work (after quitting, thinking he only had 3 months left to live), just finished divorcing his wife (whom he still loved, but wanted to save from having to deal with the difficulties of widow-hood) and had sold his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you give reparations when you have smashed someone's life? Is telling someone that they don't have cancer something bad, or is it the patient's fault for not being happy he has a long life ahead of him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And most importantly, perhaps, how would you react, if you were the patient?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-2357993888251653528?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/2357993888251653528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/02/reparations-for-new-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/2357993888251653528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/2357993888251653528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/02/reparations-for-new-life.html' title='Reparations for a New Life'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-3459790833913679747</id><published>2010-01-30T12:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T12:30:18.739-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeless dolls?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XzWKFI8QDmc/S2R49XBqbuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEIFd7Y_3tI/s1600-h/gwen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XzWKFI8QDmc/S2R49XBqbuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEIFd7Y_3tI/s200/gwen.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Recently, the American Girl company (owned by Mattel, the makers of Barbie) came out with a new doll named "Gwen Thompson".&amp;nbsp; Gwen looks like all the other American Girl dolls, and also comes with books about her "life".&amp;nbsp; But this Gwen did not grow up in an interesting time period--she's the limited edition doll for 2010. And she's homeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New York Post has an&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.nypost.com/p/news/national/item_4Ic0hC7Lacpfo8HQbczsQM"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; that bashes this idea, saying that this tells young girls that "men are bad. Fathers abandon women without cause. She's also telling me that women are helpless. And that children in this great country, where dolls sell for nearly 100 bucks a pop, are allowed to sleep in motor vehicles. But mothers don't lose custody over this injustice. Because, you see, they are victims, too"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is this a bad sign, that middle-class America is willing to pay $95 for a homeless doll?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CBS news thinks not. In &lt;i&gt;their &lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cbsnews.com/stories/2009/09/26/earlyshow/saturday/main5343132.shtml"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;, they cite many mothers shopping for their daughters who are glad that some awareness is being raised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shockingly, though, profits from this doll will not be going to help homeless people. However, the company has given half a million dollars to HomeAid, a non profit group that helps the homeless find housing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who are these dolls being sold to? Both articles discussed this, saying that the dolls are directed at young girls, around the age of 8. But Gwen is undoubtedly too expensive for a homeless child, so she would be sold to children whose parents can afford Gwen, most likely those in the middle-class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is it right to have a homeless doll?&lt;/b&gt; The American Girl company has multi-racial dolls, and previously, only one who truly suffered financially (the one from the Great Depression). What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="TixyyLink" style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-3459790833913679747?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/3459790833913679747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/01/homeless-dolls.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/3459790833913679747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/3459790833913679747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/01/homeless-dolls.html' title='Homeless dolls?'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XzWKFI8QDmc/S2R49XBqbuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEIFd7Y_3tI/s72-c/gwen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-1039768025058959656</id><published>2010-01-27T16:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T16:36:34.921-06:00</updated><title type='text'>S******* and the power of words</title><content type='html'>We have already discussed in depth the n-word in class, and whether or not Huck is aware of the implications of the word, as a child. This very much reminded me of a point I remember reading in &lt;i&gt;Inherit the Wind,&lt;/i&gt; where they discuss how one of the lawyers managed to convince a jury that swears on a written page only have as much power as you give them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Huck knows that the n-word has negative connotations, but &lt;i&gt;Huck Finn&lt;/i&gt; aside-- is swearing, in and of itself, necessarily a bad thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For instance, if you were learning another language and you came across a "bad word," let's say, for instance, "merde" in French, and you didn't know what it meant, does the word have any "power"? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are swearing, written or spoken, one would assume you knew of its consequences.But when I was little, and was the youngest of the family, I would often accidentally swear as a result of watching &lt;i&gt;the Simpsons &lt;/i&gt;or even just listening to my mom sewing (she pricked her finger a lot), because I learned these words and something in the way my family reacted to them told me they were "bad". I was immediately attracted to them, so in kindergarten I happened to quote the word "s**t" to a fellow classmate, who ran off and told the teacher. I was embarrassed, but I had no notion of how bad of a word this one was, or why I shouldn't use it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how do we resolve kids not swearing? Should we teach them that some words are "bad"? What are the implications of having bad words and good words?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, an interesting quote from &lt;i&gt;Inherit the Wind&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000075/"&gt;Henry Drummond&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;: "I don't swear just for the hell of it. Language is a poor enough means of communication. I think we should all the words we've got. Besides, there are damn few words that anybody understands."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-1039768025058959656?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/1039768025058959656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/01/s-and-power-of-words.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/1039768025058959656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/1039768025058959656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/01/s-and-power-of-words.html' title='S******* and the power of words'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-1568837185573470010</id><published>2010-01-07T18:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T18:22:42.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Onslaught of a Different Nature</title><content type='html'>My camp sends out newsletters, and I remembered (while doing my previous post, Onslaught) about one statistic concerning children/advertising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cbf.org/Page.aspx?pid=690"&gt;No Child Left Inside&lt;/a&gt;, an organization that promotes and lobbys for additions of outside-of-the-classroom curriculum such as sciences and social studies, &lt;a href="http://ecochildsplay.com/2008/05/24/no-child-left-inside-video/"&gt;reports&lt;/a&gt; that "a study found that &lt;strong&gt;young people could identify 1000 corporate logos but fewer than 10 plants or animals&lt;/strong&gt; native to their backyards.” I couldn't find the exact details on the study, other than a short video from the NCLI coalition, but here's a chance to think for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you name 10 plants or animals &lt;i&gt;native &lt;/i&gt;to the North Shore? This excludes all the plants your mom or dad might have put in the garden. I myself can only name a couple, and they are pretty lame at that (black squirrels, and all the streets in Winnetka named after trees). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, try taking these two quizzes ( &lt;a href="http://www.sporcle.com/games/corplogos.php"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.sporcle.com/games/corplogos2.php"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt; ) on &lt;a href="http://sporcle.com/"&gt;sporcle.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you score? Granted, there are not 1000 corporate logos-- in fact, there are only 72. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you scored in any way similar to me, you would have done pretty well on the corporate logos part and pretty bad on the 10 plants and animals part. Huck Finn, however, would excel in the opposite way, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So does this say anything about America today, versus what it was in Huck's time? Of course, there were no "corporate logos" in Huck's time, in fact, corporations were hardly in existance. But what is more important-- knowing logos, or knowing things about nature? Which are you going to use more?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-1568837185573470010?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/1568837185573470010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/01/onslaught-of-different-nature.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/1568837185573470010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/1568837185573470010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/01/onslaught-of-different-nature.html' title='Onslaught of a Different Nature'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-6364645407113624569</id><published>2010-01-07T18:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T18:09:39.460-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Onslaught</title><content type='html'>Ellie (Pearls) posted a &lt;a href="http://eepamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-watch-super-bowl-for-commercials.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; with an embedded &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iYhCn0jf46U"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt; from a Dove commercial, as her blog was about advertising. I knew of another video from Dove, called "&lt;a href="http://www.dove.us/#/features/videos/default.aspx%5Bcp-documentid=7049560%5D/"&gt;Onslaught&lt;/a&gt;" that argues that girls (note the usage of young children/innocence in the video) are exposed to too much advertising that will make them lower their self-esteem; advertisements that have beautiful, skinny, tanned, etc. women.&amp;nbsp; Check out the video, its just over a minute long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think that the advertisements shown in the video are a realistic represenation of advertisements that young girls/children would see on a daily basis? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dove is clearly arguing that this is a problem. But if you worked for one of the ad agencies that produced such advertisements, do you think you would see this as a good or bad thing that there is so much exposure, regardless of how old the audience is that sees your advertisements?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-6364645407113624569?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/6364645407113624569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/01/onslaught.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/6364645407113624569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/6364645407113624569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/01/onslaught.html' title='Onslaught'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-8538787730276430169</id><published>2010-01-07T16:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T16:35:06.220-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiddie books</title><content type='html'>I vividly remember my 5th grade class when my teacher, a very open-minded and "awesome teacher" told us to bring in our favorite book from our childhood for reading time the next day. Everyone was shocked, and said that they weren't "real" books. It was at that point, that pivotal point, that we began to realize our childhood wasn't all silly games that unintenionally guided us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years later, while at the Book Stall with my mom, she picked up &lt;i&gt;the Little Prince&lt;/i&gt; and announced I had to read it. Skeptical, again in fear that its immaturity would be a nuisance and that it wouldn't have any "value" to me, I didn't read it for another few months. But when I finally picked it up, and started reading, I realized this was no ordinary childrens book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who have read &lt;i&gt;the Little Prince, &lt;/i&gt;or perhaps the original French version, &lt;i&gt;Le Petit Prince,&lt;/i&gt; you would know that the Little Prince has a wild adventure that takes him to Earth, from&amp;nbsp; his home-asteroid. Along the way, the Little Prince (he remains nameless) encounters a drunkard, a king, a man who spends his life counting stars, and a man who wants to create a map of &lt;i&gt;his &lt;/i&gt;asteroid, but who doesn't want to actually explore. I was shocked at how deep the book was, and speculated if children would be able to grasp any of these concepts-- the drunk who drinks to forget he's drunk, or the irony of a map maker who doesn't move from his desk on his lonely asteroid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not having the machinery/technology to go back in time and quiz myself, I wonder-- &lt;b&gt;what major social problems can children understand?&lt;/b&gt; Many of these problems are complex, especially the realm of politics, but in a child's mind things can be simpler. Maybe children understand that book better than I did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-8538787730276430169?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/8538787730276430169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/01/kiddie-books.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/8538787730276430169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/8538787730276430169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/01/kiddie-books.html' title='Kiddie books'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-626056688877976451</id><published>2010-01-07T15:18:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T16:36:03.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What will you remember? (another part of the "new year" blog)</title><content type='html'>Yesterday in class we had a discussion about "herstory." Almost exclusively, history has been written by and about men, because women were not equal and for the most part were not considered to have an important role in history. It is my opinion that in the further past, in almost ancient times, women really did not have a &lt;i&gt;very &lt;/i&gt;important role in wars, major political issues, or other events defined by history. However, I think that the woman's view of history is always important, especially if her life is restricted to domesticity. I think that the true effects of a war are not seen on the battlefront, rather they are seen in a home, in civilian life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America is currently at war, but because it is so far away, its an easy fact to forget if you aren't very close to someone off fighting, or if you don't often read the news on a daily basis. So in the future, when this war has ended, will you remember the battlefronts-- the bombers and terrorists, and things half way across the world, or will you remember what daily life? And which is more important-- something that effects very closely the minority, that is to say, those fighting, or its effects on the majority, safe and sound at home?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-626056688877976451?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/626056688877976451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-will-you-remember-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/626056688877976451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/626056688877976451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-will-you-remember-part-2.html' title='What will you remember? (another part of the &quot;new year&quot; blog)'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-4464301813936864783</id><published>2010-01-05T17:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T17:51:24.173-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What's wrong with Princesses?</title><content type='html'>It seems as if all popular Disney movies have royalty, and for the female audience, princesses. I for one adored their perfect hair, dresses, and jewelry when I was a little girl. I "grew out of it" eventually, mostly when my older brothers told me they were going to play legos and if I wanted to join them no princesses were allowed. So it seems strange now, when I babysit an adorable 5 year old girl down the block, to read to her stories of princesses locked away in towers, or princesses who stick their noses up at everything and who are spoiled rotten brats. And of course, there are the stories of pretty princesses who land the perfect guy, but those never seem to interest her. So, what's wrong with this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technically, nothing, as long as we grow out of the idea that one day someone will show up at our house and declare that they've been looking for us, and that I'm actually a princess. (Princess Diaries). But an &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2006/12/24/magazine/24princess.t.html"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; I read in my English class last year discusses whether or not acting as a princess is feminist or not (page 2).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not every little girl can be a princess, and I think this is where the problem lies. To have a princess means to also have peasantry, or at least classes below her. And do we really want to instill such a class structure on our future generations? Its a wonderful marketing device-- telling girls they are princesses will make them nag their parents even more for the many products out there--dresses, tiaras, jewelry, dolls, doll accessories, you name it.&lt;br /&gt;So what if they don't grow out of this princess mind-set? Girls-- did you think of yourself as a princess when you were little? And guys, was there any equivalent in the boy world?&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-4464301813936864783?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/4464301813936864783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/01/whats-wrong-with-princesses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/4464301813936864783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/4464301813936864783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/01/whats-wrong-with-princesses.html' title='What&apos;s wrong with Princesses?'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-2787443768012073184</id><published>2010-01-02T11:55:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T17:37:26.635-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Retrospective New Year</title><content type='html'>It's the new year! For us students, this means we get a vacation, with finals looming almost as soon as school restarts. So we bring in the new year happily, and cheerfully procrastinate studying for another week or two. Because the new year is basically in the middle of our school year, I feel as though its another excuse for vacation, which I don't object to at all, but is hardly anything more than another "holiday" to add to the season. But for us, I feel as if we aren't able to "start over" like most other people out of school. We go back to where we left off in school, and resolutions typically don't last longer than a month or two. &lt;br /&gt;But this year is different. It's twenty-ten-- a new decade. When the last decade started, we were 7 or 8-- old enough to remember the excitement, but too young to really acknowledge such a passage. Looking back, I realize this has been a huge decade for me, and the rest of my classmates. We have witnessed 9/11, new technological advances, the election of Barack Obama, Harry Potter movies, and literally countless other demarkations and milestones. So, what will you remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sarah Goomar also has a really interesting blog about naming the decade, check it out &lt;a href="http://sarahg00mar.blogspot.com/2009/12/names-of-decade.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/2000%E2%80%932009#Names_of_the_decade"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt; has a few examples of names that are being tossed around (the same link Gooms has)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-2787443768012073184?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/2787443768012073184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/01/decades-dead-and-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/2787443768012073184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/2787443768012073184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2010/01/decades-dead-and-gone.html' title='Retrospective New Year'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-6137109003053276038</id><published>2009-12-11T15:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T15:03:48.120-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Newspeak</title><content type='html'>Orwell has, yet again, proven himself.&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;i&gt;1984&lt;/i&gt;, his imaginary world has a language that is becoming more and more simplified each year, as the authorities replace words with bad connotations with the opposite of words with good connotations. &lt;br /&gt;Wikipedia has a new function where one can actually change an article into "simple English"-- English without "big words". Here's the &lt;a href="http://simple.wikipedia.org/wiki/Simple_English_Wikipediahttp://simple.wikipedia.org/wiki/Simple_English_Wikipedia"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; for the descriptor page.&lt;br /&gt;Wikipedia says they designed this for "people with different needs, such as &lt;a href="http://simple.wikipedia.org/wiki/Student" title="Student"&gt;students&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://simple.wikipedia.org/wiki/Child" title="Child"&gt;children&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://simple.wikipedia.org/wiki/Adult" title="Adult"&gt;adults&lt;/a&gt; with &lt;a href="http://simple.wikipedia.org/wiki/Learning_disability" title="Learning disability"&gt;learning difficulties&lt;/a&gt; and people who are trying to learn &lt;a href="http://simple.wikipedia.org/wiki/English" title="English"&gt;English&lt;/a&gt;." I understand that Wikipedia would see the need for this, but at the same time it alarms me slightly. I have always been taught that you never learn by having things be easy for you, but the case about people with learning disabilities and those trying to learn english really struck a chord with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you guys think? Have you ever encountered a Wikipedia page where you weren't able to understand it because it was too difficult?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-6137109003053276038?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/6137109003053276038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/12/newspeak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/6137109003053276038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/6137109003053276038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/12/newspeak.html' title='Newspeak'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-2628940229254355906</id><published>2009-12-07T17:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T17:35:04.062-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Metaphysical blogging and the Power of the Media</title><content type='html'>I've never really been a fan of blogging (before this class, of course). There's something weird about it to me-- I'm just a high school junior, and very few people seem to care about what I have to say. So why would I blog?&lt;br /&gt;According to several statistics, there are well over 100 million blogs, not counting China's near 73 million figure. That's a lot of blogs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.cyberjournalist.net/news/003674.php"&gt;CyberJournalist&lt;/a&gt; reports that there are approximately 18.6 posts per &lt;i&gt;second&lt;/i&gt;. So who reads all this? I watched a video on&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NN2I1pWXjXI"&gt;Youtube&lt;/a&gt; about blogs, and one of the most interesting things that came up was "Blogs make the news a 2-way street." People comment on other people's blogs, of course, but why? Another point that came up in the informative video, aimed at people who were not aware of what a blog was, claimed that blogs give you "the Power of the Media." (I feel like this deserves capitalization, as it sounded decidedly profound). But how many people out there are actually posting news stories? And are these stories credible in anyway? Having skimmed through the "Next Blog" button on a classmate's blog, I have come to realize that there are several main types of blogs: People tracking someone with an illness, sports, celebrities, and those few people who think everyone needs to know absolutely everything about their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While searching for statistics on the numbers of blogs, I came across this great &lt;a href="http://www.blogherald.com/2008/02/11/how-many-blogs-are-there-is-someone-still-counting/"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;, written very much in the style of &lt;a href="http://anamericanstudies.com/"&gt;anAmericanStudies&lt;/a&gt;. Specifically, the article deals with the maturity of blogs. Blogs are relatively recent, and only lately have they reached any sort of legitimacy. There are also some great quotes from a Wall Street Journal writer, making an excellent point about blogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "First, let’s step back and consider why we’re counting blogs at all. You no longer see articles that attempt to demonstrate the legitimacy of the Web by stating how many Web pages there are. But blogs are still in the process of entering mainstream consciousness, so numerical credibility is important; bloggers themselves cite the statistics a lot."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, through anamericanstudies, have decided blogging isn't so bad, but I still think that people are starting to overestimate their importance and how much people want to know about them .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, fellow bloggers-- would you blog if it were not a requirement for school? Why or why not? Has blogging through school changed your mind at all?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-2628940229254355906?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/2628940229254355906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/12/metaphysical-blogging.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/2628940229254355906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/2628940229254355906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/12/metaphysical-blogging.html' title='Metaphysical blogging and the Power of the Media'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-3742951265705986711</id><published>2009-12-07T16:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T16:41:15.409-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Media in real life.</title><content type='html'>Bolos and O'Connor have mentioned many times how they read the newspaper on a daily basis, which always makes me feel a little guilty. Unlike them, I do not read the newspaper. Worse, I don't even use the little button on my iGoogle that shows top headlines. On occasion, I half-listen to the radio on my way to school, but I am definately not functioning at that hour of the day. So where do I get my news?&lt;br /&gt;The answer is pretty vague: I rely on my friends and mom to let me know when anything note-worthy is occuring. Even as I type this, I am aware of how bad this sounds. I should become more proactive, and go search for information--but, as the whiney and obnoxious voice in my head says, &lt;i&gt;why&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stateofthemedia.org/2004/narrative_newspapers_audience.asp?cat=3&amp;amp;media=2"&gt;State of the Media.org&lt;/a&gt; declares that the percent of people who read newspapers on a daily basis is dropping significantly, as is the number of newspapers in the country. This came up in class--newspapers are now buying each other, making the same stories appear in several newspapers, with the same spin on things. &lt;br /&gt;If you scroll down on the State of the Media link, you'll see a chart with the ages of the audiences that read a newspaper. (My blogger isn't letting me post the image, but it's a little more than half-way down the page) The data only goes to 2003, but it's clear that my generation sucks at reading the paper, Sunday or weekday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is this bad? &lt;/b&gt;Of course, for anyone pursuing a journalism career it's not the best news. &lt;b&gt;But are there enough media "outlets" where the nation no longer needs to rely on newspapers? And how informed do we have to be?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-3742951265705986711?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/3742951265705986711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/12/media-in-real-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/3742951265705986711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/3742951265705986711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/12/media-in-real-life.html' title='Media in real life.'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-2206530459739788437</id><published>2009-11-11T16:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T16:35:22.923-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Deadly Lines</title><content type='html'>Today in class, we discussed the death penalty. As I was driving home, listening to the radio (AM 780) they were talking about Brian Dugan, who, after spending 20 years in jail would now be going on death row. &lt;a href="http://www.wbbm780.com/pages/5385596.php"&gt;Click here for the text version&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dugan is charged with the murder and rape of a 10 year old girl in 1983, as well as two other murders of under-12 year old girls.&amp;nbsp; While this is a horrific and disgusting tragedy, what stuck out the most to me is that one of the people they were interviewing said that Dugan was "incapable of feelings, so we don't really know how he feels about this." If you follow the link above, you'll see a picture of Dugan. He looks like the typical creep, with his wierd, almost smiling eyes. But is any human truly incapable of feelings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, I think Dugan deserves the death penalty because it is clear that he is guilty of a heinous crime. But I thought the death penalty was illegal in Illinois-- in fact, WBBM's website has another &lt;a href="http://www.wbbm780.com/pages/3658608.php?"&gt;story&lt;/a&gt; dating from January about the expensiveness of the death penalty, which I know Maeli brought up in class today. The reasons given could have been for anything-- it was about the economics, not the morality. I read in one book (I think the &lt;i&gt;Count of Monte Cristo&lt;/i&gt;) that it is morally &lt;i&gt;un&lt;/i&gt;just for people to assign the death penalty, because of religious reasons-- we are not God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when is the death penalty okay? Where can we draw the line?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-2206530459739788437?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/2206530459739788437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/11/deadly-lines.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/2206530459739788437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/2206530459739788437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/11/deadly-lines.html' title='Deadly Lines'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-1751536590214773061</id><published>2009-11-11T16:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T16:20:56.185-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tot tot-ing teens</title><content type='html'>Tot--- too old to-- Trick or treat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chicagotribune.com/news/columnists/chi-schmich-28-oct28,0,7833466.column"&gt;The Chicago Trib&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;had an article this week that my mom un-subtly put on the kitchen table where I was doing my homework (thanks, Mom.). It discussed when you are too old to "go door to door, begging for candy." First off, begging is a little harsh. It's more of asking, in an obnoxious manner and tone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I love trick or treating, mostly because I love candy. But when my friends and I went this year, we didn't act as most people expect "hooligan teenagers" to act--if there wasn't enough candy for everyone, we skipped that house. And we never took more than what they said.&amp;nbsp; We stuck to the parameters of the times set up by the Wilmette Park District.&amp;nbsp; So if we weren't the bad kids, why can't we trick or treat? At what age is this not okay? We talked in class about the developing brain-- is this something too "immature"-- asking for free candy? Seems pretty smart to me- very little risk involved, awesome costumes... So I say why not. Why don't we go trick or treatin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-1751536590214773061?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/1751536590214773061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/11/tot-tot-ing-teens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/1751536590214773061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/1751536590214773061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/11/tot-tot-ing-teens.html' title='Tot tot-ing teens'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-9197238623196833542</id><published>2009-10-25T18:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T15:10:26.848-05:00</updated><title type='text'>blink!</title><content type='html'>As my family and I were driving back from Michigan this weekend, I borrowed/stole my brother's book, &lt;i&gt;Blink&lt;/i&gt; by Macolm Gladwell. Gladwell's mother is black, and father is white. Gladwell metioned taking a test from Harvard known as the IAT, or the Implicit Association Test. The whole point is to determine how you make connections, and why. &lt;br /&gt;Here's the link for the test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://implicit.harvard.edu/implicit/%20"&gt;IAT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the link doesn't work, click on their link for the homepage and click on demonstrations. Or, you can sign up for the test &lt;br /&gt;If you click on the "Take a Demo Test" it will give you several options. The book deals with the Skin Tone IAT, about six or seven from the top. &lt;br /&gt;Please take it, and post comments about either the skin color or other demos. &lt;br /&gt;The IAT in the book is Work/Family, where you the catergories are female/male names and either words relating to work (corporation, executive) or family (cousin, domestic).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though of course we'd all like to think of ourselves as color-blind, this test really surprised me. Don't feel obligated to post what your results were, but, having grown up on the North Shore, I did not find it surprising that my results came back as a moderate automatic preference for light-skin compared to dark skin. &lt;br /&gt;How much of this is conscious? And is that a question anyone can ever answer? Also, in what ways might this test not completely identify our subconcious?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-9197238623196833542?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/9197238623196833542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/10/blink.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/9197238623196833542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/9197238623196833542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/10/blink.html' title='blink!'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-4630642082122037459</id><published>2009-10-25T17:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T18:06:50.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reali.tv</title><content type='html'>A couple weeks ago, I saw the &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0120382/"&gt;Truman Show&lt;/a&gt; for the first time. What caught my attention the most was the following that the show collected: Why was Truman a symbol of hope? What else was going on that he was "necessary"? And why did people care so much about a vaguely realistic person's confinement, over their own lives? By the end of the movie, I admit that I was more than a little disgusted that, even though I knew it was fake, so few people stood against confining Truman on an island and making his dad "die."  There is also a good deal of fright: will America ever become so obsessed with "reality" that it fails to realize reality is not what is on the tv set, rather what is going on in the "real world?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never been much for reality tv. It never seems real. Every emotion seems fake unless the shot is taken with a shaky camera and there's a lot of swearing going on (In &lt;i&gt;Say Yes to the Dress&lt;/i&gt;--slapping, too). Reality is not what is on tv, so what is reality tv? &lt;a href="http://dictionary.com/"&gt;Dictionary.com&lt;/a&gt; defines it as "a genre of television programming in which "real life" people are followed in a situation, game, etc." Of course people are real life-- very few actors can completely recreate themselves as a character. And all these shows, like Keeping up with the Kardashians, and the Lama one-- reality tv stars are proven to just be weirdos who happen to like having cameras in their face. This is bad news-- being a drama queen is now a profession.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-4630642082122037459?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/4630642082122037459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/10/realitv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/4630642082122037459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/4630642082122037459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/10/realitv.html' title='Reali.tv'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-3456038952330424944</id><published>2009-10-13T21:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T21:22:41.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the Trevian Manifesto!</title><content type='html'>Last year, in my very open minded Modern World class, we did a project called "the Trevian Manifesto" in which were allowed to attack New Trier's approach from all angles. Don't get me wrong, I think many aspects of New Trier are well-thought out and good, however, it was easily one of the most entertaining assignments I've ever had. &lt;br /&gt;One of the main topics my partner and I touched upon was grading, and GPA's. This came up today in class: what is the purpose of a GPA? Humans love numbers, so lets throw some numbers that will somehow signify how smart someone is. What a bad idea. I know for a fact that everyone learns in a different way. For me, it's getting involved in the class through participation and active note-taking. But what about the people for whom fitting into to the educational norm is not the best way to learn? For instance, in my family friend's college course, the students were supposed to turn in their class notebook for a grade at the end of each semester. He was a completely auditory learner, and therefore it made little sense to write anything down from him. He turned in a notebook with a few scribbles and a couple formulas, and yet had done extremely well on all the tests. &lt;br /&gt;So if teachers don't grade based on GPA's, homework, tests, and checking off everytime you raise your hand, how can they grade? What is the best style of grading? Clearly, teachers don't have time for more than one system, so what's the compromise? And what can New Trier do to change their current methods?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-3456038952330424944?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/3456038952330424944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/10/trevian-manifesto.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/3456038952330424944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/3456038952330424944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/10/trevian-manifesto.html' title='the Trevian Manifesto!'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-4665200748728543837</id><published>2009-10-13T21:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T21:11:26.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tenure's Shadow.</title><content type='html'>Mr. Bolos has mentioned several times how he shadowed a student the first year he came to New Trier. This, in my opinion, is an excellent idea and should be used more often by New Trier so that even tenured teachers would have to shadow students from time to time. Any Trevian will tell anyone that cares to listen how stressful NTHS is, but I was surprised that Mr. Bolos didn't make it through the day. For me, New Trier has become a routine, and I accept the fact that I have lots of homework (though, with AAS this year, not half as much as my friends in double APs), and that sometimes I won't get the sleep I need. But isn't high school supposed to be easy? Isn't what were experiencing now supposed to be college?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard from several people that the gap between New Trier and college is much easier than that from other schools. And of course, we hear about being high-performing all the time. But how many teachers recognize the difficulty levels of New Trier? Is New Trier hard, or just fair? And should all teachers, including tenured ones, have a responsibility to have a better understanding of what classes are really like?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-4665200748728543837?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/4665200748728543837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/10/tenure.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/4665200748728543837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/4665200748728543837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/10/tenure.html' title='Tenure&apos;s Shadow.'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-1263262407663582405</id><published>2009-09-23T16:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T16:18:01.674-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sliding Doors</title><content type='html'>This is my "Sliding Doors" piece, focusing on an event in my life, 8 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't fully realize that the point was to ask questions, so here are the questions, out of order but here nonetheless:&lt;br /&gt;Why that day? Why on a day of the Children's Fair? What if I hadn't gone down that hill? would I remember that day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CAnna%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:SimSun; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-alt:ËÎÌå; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-format:other; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:1 135135232 16 0 262144 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:Calibri; 	panose-1:2 15 5 2 2 2 4 3 2 4; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:-1610611985 1073750139 0 0 159 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"\@SimSun"; 	panose-1:0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-format:other; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:1 135135232 16 0 262144 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin-top:0in; 	margin-right:0in; 	margin-bottom:10.0pt; 	margin-left:0in; 	line-height:115%; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:SimSun; 	mso-bidi-font-family:Arial; 	mso-fareast-language:ZH-CN; 	mso-bidi-language:HE;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My eight year old body was flying. My feet rested on the pedals, and my bike wheels soared under me spinning down down down.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The incline wasn’t particularly steep, and the dare-devilish stunt's excitement lay in its finish line, where busy Sheridan Road zoomed by.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The hill I rode down curved up to the left, past my church, so that oncoming traffic wouldn’t be able to see me until after I was well into the road. My brother was behind me, at the top of the hill, watching.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We rode our bikes from the Children’s Fair in Winnetka, an annual tribute to the end of school, and soggy, muddy grass with water that squished in your shoes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was overcast, as always. Mid-day, summer. We gloried in that, savoring it as we pumped our legs past our house, tasting freedom again. The second grade was a thing of the past. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This freedom, so delicious in the form of the Sweet Shop’s prizes, gave me the energy and sugar that makes sane children hyperactive, like me. I was going fast at the top of the hill—faster now, and faster! Then, two sidewalk blocks away from the street before the concrete dipped respectively to the asphalt, I braked hard and turned my grinning face up to the hill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Where did William go? His bike lay on the ground.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I screamed and ran back up the hill as life started to blur at the edges. I don’t know if I left my bike or carried it, but then time caught up and I was at the top of the hill. My brother had fallen, and, though I couldn’t see it, his helmet was cracked. He was sobbing, eyes squeezed shut as his ten year old skull was hurt. His head rested on the dirt of a flower bed, and through my screams and tears I realized that it was the same flower that we could eat, bluebells with sweet nectar. My mouth tasted sour, freedom didn’t matter.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A neighbor came, her son in my second grade class and tasting freedom for himself. She comforted me, and called 9-1-1, asking her mother to help me. Her mother called mine, and repeated what happened. My mother spoke to me, her smooth words trying to erase the shame and anger I felt towards myself. The ambulance came, but I don’t remember. Someone must have pulled me away from the scene and taken me back to my house, only a couple blocks away.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was the baby sister, and again, trying to prove myself to my older brothers, had horribly failed and everything was my fault. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My dad told me and my brother Robert, while William was in the hospital with my mom, that everything would be alright.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;William had waved his arms, lost his balance and toppled over, bike and all. I couldn’t speak, and the coolness of my kitchen chilled my skin against my hot tears and warm, sun soaked skin. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I watched William walk slowly, completely tired from the car to the house.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A short journey, but it didn’t take long for the bile to well up in a pit in my stomach, threatening to rise. I felt sick, disgusted with myself, despite promises that William was alright. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What if my mom kept us home, denied us freedom? She never would, but still… what if he trusted me, was not protective? I always picture him waving, anxious for me to see or hear.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What if I had slipped into traffic?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Would I be the one the ambulance came for?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What if we took a different route—would I still ride bikes like my brother does?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-1263262407663582405?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/1263262407663582405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/09/sliding-doors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/1263262407663582405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/1263262407663582405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/09/sliding-doors.html' title='Sliding Doors'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-2796807516521132392</id><published>2009-09-08T07:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T21:24:29.215-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photography</title><content type='html'>I love taking pictures, and have seriously considered being a photo journalist. However, many people have made their dislike of journalists very clear.  And yet there are so few actual professions, outside of being a full-time photographer, that involve taking pictures on a daily basis. I feel like I'm trapped: I don't want to care about what people think about journalism, but at the same time, if enough people stop reading teh newspaper like they used to, then I don't even have that. Also, I'm sure my parents would much appreciate it if I told them that I wanted to pursue a "real" career--teacher, lawyer, etc.&lt;br /&gt;For me, I am drawn to photography by the abilities it has to change a person's perception of the world. For one person, the photographer, to look through a viewfinder and capture something, sometimes without even editing it, and they almost magically create an image that will resonate with many people. And the editing itself is a whole other world: cropping, burning and dodging-- they all make that 1/60th of a second, often less, so worthwile.The pictures that I take, some at 1/4000th of a second, can take me at least five or ten minutes, thousands of seconds more than how long the exposure was.&lt;br /&gt;There's just something so amazing about pressing a shutter and having something beautiful come out. And if I don't make lots of money doing it, then that's okay too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is journalism a trend that will soon fade out? In the future, will photographs be linked to and spread all through the web, with no care for who took them? Can it be considered art at that point?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-2796807516521132392?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/2796807516521132392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/09/photography.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/2796807516521132392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/2796807516521132392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/09/photography.html' title='Photography'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-7624961948805017573</id><published>2009-09-04T15:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T18:57:59.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How close is too close?</title><content type='html'>I have never thought of my parents as my friends. They are my parents--sometimes friendly, parents who are friends with my friends' parents, but certainly not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my &lt;/span&gt;friends. And although I often talk to my friend's moms, I have never thought of them as friends. So, when I was hanging out with a bunch of friends at my friends house, and she popped in the first season of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gilmore Girls, &lt;/span&gt;I was surprised to hear the mom whine to her daughter that they are "friends" and shouldn't they just tell each other everything about the boys in the Rory's life? I inwardly cringed. Though the show was actually pretty good, their relationship still really bothered me. I have nothing wrong with kids telling their parents about relationships, or school, but I have everything wrong with kids sharing every minute detail about their social life with their frighteningly eager parents. Truthfully, I have never seen this exchange occur, but when I talk to my friends about how little I tell my parents about my life, they seem shocked. I tell my parents whats important, because they are my parents, not my friends. With my friends, however, there is little left unsaid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-7624961948805017573?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/7624961948805017573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-close-is-too-close.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/7624961948805017573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/7624961948805017573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-close-is-too-close.html' title='How close is too close?'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103511433344534768.post-8060977429005683927</id><published>2009-09-01T18:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T18:47:24.045-05:00</updated><title type='text'>little miss sunshine</title><content type='html'>I watch What Not To Wear, maybe more often than I should. So of course, I often see the times for upcoming shows, like "Toddlers and Tiaras," a disturbing show about the beauty pageant industry, that makes young children, girls especially, act like sluts to win a prize.  As disgusting as this is, the girls are also seemingly congratulated for being as bratty as possible, because this gives them an extra few minutes of the limelight on the episode. Everything about the show honestly scares me: if it were a documentary I might be able to swallow it, but the fact that it would be an actual series, seemingly in support of such a downright creepy industry freaks me out. In the movie "Little Miss Sunshine," the young girl Olive strongly desires to become the pageant winner, though her family's problems almost overshadow her dreams. While preparing backstage, Olive becomes hugely self-conscious as she watches the other moms dress their daughters in short, glittery dresses, and apply more make up and hairspray than anyone should ever use. Olive is a little geeky in appearance, with over sized glasses and a bit of baby fat still on her stomach. Yet she is the bravest, because she is the only real one in the entire pageant. She is the only one whose routine is amusing to watch, almost a parody of the others. Her innocence makes all the other girls, who really are a stand-in for their moms, seem fake and plastic-y.&lt;br /&gt;And that brings me to the second most frightening part: the parents. Who could let their children act like this? No one in their right mind, of course. It's one thing if their children model, and see it as an extension of dress-up and play, but its another if their parents actually tell them to look slutty in front of the camera and judges. In the one part of the one episode I watched, every mom seemed to say the same thing, that they were living vicariously through their daughters. That's weird. Who would want that for their children? And moreover, what happens to these children in later life? Once they get wrinkles that make up can't hide, what do they do besides judge other young girls? What kind of life is that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3103511433344534768-8060977429005683927?l=annamericanstudies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/feeds/8060977429005683927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/09/little-miss-sunshine.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/8060977429005683927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3103511433344534768/posts/default/8060977429005683927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamericanstudies.blogspot.com/2009/09/little-miss-sunshine.html' title='little miss sunshine'/><author><name>Anna.S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04177435676552685562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
