<?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-10303534</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:38:16.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Engl. 121</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10303534/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Trent Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16424882089440568208</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>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10303534.post-111464387637395283</id><published>2005-04-27T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T16:17:56.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things Fall Apart</title><content type='html'>To me, the big topic that jumped out at me was the change of culture.  Things Fall Apart deals with how the prospect and reality of change affect various characters. Okonkwo resists political and religious orders because he doesn't feel that they are manly enough and he feels that if he would go through with them he wouldn't be manly himself.  Okonkwo’s resistance of cultural change is also due to his fear of losing societal status. His sense of self-worth is dependent upon the traditional standards by the way society judges him. This system of evaluating the self inspires many of the clan’s outcasts to embrace Christianity. These outcasts find in the Christian value system a refuge from the Igbo cultural values that place them below everyone else. In their new community, these converts enjoy a more elevated status. The villagers in general are caught between resisting and embracing change and they face the dilemma of trying to determine how to adapt to the reality of change. Many of the villagers are excited about the new opportunities and techniques that the missionaries bring. This European influence, however, threatens to destroy the need for the mastery of traditional methods of farming. These traditional methods, once crucial for survival, are now, not as important. Throughout the novel, Achebe shows how dependent such traditions are upon storytelling and language and thus how quickly the abandonment of the Igbo language for English could lead to the eradication of these traditions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10303534-111464387637395283?l=iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com/feeds/111464387637395283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10303534&amp;postID=111464387637395283' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10303534/posts/default/111464387637395283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10303534/posts/default/111464387637395283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com/2005/04/things-fall-apart.html' title='Things Fall Apart'/><author><name>Trent Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16424882089440568208</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-10303534.post-111439045370339890</id><published>2005-04-24T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T17:54:13.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Invisible Man</title><content type='html'>This is a story about a black man who sees himself as being invisible because he feels that the world doesn't see him.  He is living in this whit mans world.  In the beginning he gives a speech that grabs the attention of others and he eventually gets a scholarship due to his ability of speech.  While at college, he does very well and is given the job to drive a trustee around campus.  This trustee ( Mr. Norton) is taken all over campus and is eventually taken on the "back roads" just outside of campus.  When they get far enough out they run into Jim Trueblood, who has impregnated his own daughter.  While Trueblood is telling this story to the narrator and Mr. Norton it seems as though the narrator was a little embarrassed by it but Mr. Norton seemed like he didn't want to hear it but he couldn't pull himself away.  Everytime the narrator tried to get him to leave Mr. Norton would insist on staying.  He didn't get upset until he got back into the car.  I think he realized that life around the campus wasn't what he thought.  Before they talked to Trueblood all he did was talk up the campus and tell the IM that he had to call him when he discovered his fate.  Once they talked to Trueblood he realized that life around the campus wasn't as good as it seemed.  In the end of the story he realizes that he does have a place in the world and that he needs to be true to who he really is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10303534-111439045370339890?l=iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com/feeds/111439045370339890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10303534&amp;postID=111439045370339890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10303534/posts/default/111439045370339890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10303534/posts/default/111439045370339890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com/2005/04/invisible-man.html' title='Invisible Man'/><author><name>Trent Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16424882089440568208</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-10303534.post-111284078512143219</id><published>2005-04-06T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T19:26:25.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Allende "House of the Spirits"</title><content type='html'>This was one of the most interesting books of the whole semester.  The issue of Ideology came up a lot.  The part that really stands out in my mind is when Alba is protesting with Miguel and they are hung up at the school.  To me, I think after awhile Alba felt like she didn't belong there and that her environment was something that she wasn't used to.  When she talks to her Grandfather I could almost sense that it was like he was talking down to her.  He was telling her that the police and everyone were going to move in if they didn't surrender and I believe he even said that she didn't belong there.  Eseban Trueba's thinking was that he and everyone associated with him were right and everyone else was wrong and it took all he had to not be mad at Alba for being their with Miguel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10303534-111284078512143219?l=iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com/feeds/111284078512143219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10303534&amp;postID=111284078512143219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10303534/posts/default/111284078512143219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10303534/posts/default/111284078512143219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com/2005/04/allende-house-of-spirits.html' title='Allende &quot;House of the Spirits&quot;'/><author><name>Trent Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16424882089440568208</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-10303534.post-111076165757516563</id><published>2005-03-13T16:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T16:54:17.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Question for Duplessis</title><content type='html'>What made you want to be a poet?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10303534-111076165757516563?l=iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com/feeds/111076165757516563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10303534&amp;postID=111076165757516563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10303534/posts/default/111076165757516563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10303534/posts/default/111076165757516563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com/2005/03/question-for-duplessis.html' title='Question for Duplessis'/><author><name>Trent Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16424882089440568208</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-10303534.post-111076143024148184</id><published>2005-03-13T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T16:50:30.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Antigone</title><content type='html'>Here is a woman who sticks to her standards and morals.  She has always done the right thing no matter what the consequences.  She had to go through the death of her brother and feels that she can do what she wants because she only has to answer to the underworld.  This was a very interesting book and you can take it a couple different ways.  I mean if she feels that she only has to answer to the underworld after death then she is more then welcome to do what she wants but she should also consider others and remember her past.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10303534-111076143024148184?l=iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com/feeds/111076143024148184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10303534&amp;postID=111076143024148184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10303534/posts/default/111076143024148184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10303534/posts/default/111076143024148184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com/2005/03/antigone.html' title='Antigone'/><author><name>Trent Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16424882089440568208</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-10303534.post-110911756103547855</id><published>2005-02-22T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T16:12:41.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cortez</title><content type='html'>I found this to be one of the best reading yet.  I was really interested to compare the video and the reading.  You have to wonder how people in Texas and Mexico react when they read this ballad.  Times have changed a lot since then and you wouldn't think that people would be treated the same way that they were during that time period.  It seemed to me that the interpreter for the sheriff kind of had it in for Cortez from the beginning.  He didn't tell the sheriff what Cortez was actually saying and made him look bad in the process.  I think he didn't like Mexican's and was purposely trying to get Cortez arrested.  On the other hand, in the reading the Texans seemed like cowards so I could see people who were from Texas not agreeing with that aspect of the ballad.  Overall I really enjoyed reading this as well as watching the film.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10303534-110911756103547855?l=iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com/feeds/110911756103547855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10303534&amp;postID=110911756103547855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10303534/posts/default/110911756103547855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10303534/posts/default/110911756103547855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com/2005/02/cortez.html' title='Cortez'/><author><name>Trent Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16424882089440568208</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-10303534.post-110834424552169389</id><published>2005-02-13T17:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T17:24:05.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lorca- Blood Wedding</title><content type='html'>This was probably my favorite piece that we have read to this point.  My opinion was that both Leonardo and the bride were unhappy with there situations and once the bride got married they got caught up in the moment and fled together.  I feel that they were always in love with each other but the families of them both didn't want them to be together.  The bride's father was really looking forward to sharing the land of the bridegroom.  I kind of got the impression that the father wanted the two to get married more then they did.  In alot of the scenes it seemed like the past came into play with the bridegroom's mother losing her husband and other son.  At the end, the bridegroom felt that he had to chase Leonardo down and kill him for them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10303534-110834424552169389?l=iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com/feeds/110834424552169389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10303534&amp;postID=110834424552169389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10303534/posts/default/110834424552169389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10303534/posts/default/110834424552169389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com/2005/02/lorca-blood-wedding.html' title='Lorca- Blood Wedding'/><author><name>Trent Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16424882089440568208</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-10303534.post-110714455447646789</id><published>2005-01-30T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T20:09:14.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Awakening</title><content type='html'>This was a very interesting book.  The message that it brought across was also interesting.  Here was a woman who knew that she wasn't perfect and her husband put on a front that he was this perfect husband but in reality he really wasn't.  When I read this I got the impression that Chopin may have been relating past experiences to the book.  All the different emotions that were displayed very well could have been something that she went through.  I must admit though, at times it was hard for me to stay focused on the book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10303534-110714455447646789?l=iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com/feeds/110714455447646789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10303534&amp;postID=110714455447646789' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10303534/posts/default/110714455447646789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10303534/posts/default/110714455447646789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com/2005/01/awakening.html' title='The Awakening'/><author><name>Trent Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16424882089440568208</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-10303534.post-110653530167350688</id><published>2005-01-23T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T18:55:01.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellow Wallpaper</title><content type='html'>The whole time I read this I couldn't stop thinking about how crazy the lady was.  She was very troubled and had problems with her husband.  When she seen the shadows on the wallpaper I think she was really imagining herself being trapped in that room, she never went anywhere or did anything.  I just feel that she felt that her life didn't matter and that she was trapped under the authority of her husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10303534-110653530167350688?l=iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com/feeds/110653530167350688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10303534&amp;postID=110653530167350688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10303534/posts/default/110653530167350688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10303534/posts/default/110653530167350688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com/2005/01/yellow-wallpaper.html' title='Yellow Wallpaper'/><author><name>Trent Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16424882089440568208</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-10303534.post-110631925221626384</id><published>2005-01-21T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T06:54:12.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Douglas</title><content type='html'>Douglas had a very unique writing style and the story was very interesting because it was about his life.  When someone writes about there own life you get more interested in the story because you can picture them going through what they are talking about.  While reading this you could feel the pain that he went through and also the success that he achieved with reading and writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10303534-110631925221626384?l=iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com/feeds/110631925221626384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10303534&amp;postID=110631925221626384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10303534/posts/default/110631925221626384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10303534/posts/default/110631925221626384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iupengl121-clarktrent.blogspot.com/2005/01/douglas.html' title='Douglas'/><author><name>Trent Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16424882089440568208</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></feed>
