The Veldt Blackout Poem- English Honours 9

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I chose the theme of abandonment. I felt a bit lost at the beginning of my poem, I wasn’t sure where to start, how to start, or what to touch upon. As soon as I saw the words “I lie” on my chosen page I needed to incorporate it. It immediately reminded me of afterschool when parents make conversation in asking about our days and how ninety-five percent of kids respond with “fine”. Any kid could have the most horrible day imaginable and still answer with “fine”. It is a lie.  “Struggling on my own” I feel is pretty self-explanatory- using my example; The child feeling alone and not wanting to talk with their parents leads to them going on electronics. We’ve started naturally gravitating to our phones in uncomfortable situations. The parents end up leaving them on their electronics not wanting to create an argument and that’s how the disconnect starts. It is a reoccurring cycle with no end in sight. My poetic devices were alliteration “strayed” and repetition “I”. The word strayed represents the kid being a stray, he or she is alone, they are isolated being on technology instead of creating real human connections. I truly feel that this poem chose me, it just came together after getting started and I found my voice and opinion through the words in the book.

 

Indigenous Exploration

Here is my group podcast on Residential schools on Indigenous people in Canada.

Reflection on my experience working on this project. Critical thinking. How does my artifact tie in with what I have learned before? How has my thinking change? What made it change?

My artifact ties into what I have learned before because I had, along with the majority of students, already learned a touch on Residential schools before. I got to use that to my advantage of find other new things I hadn’t known about yet to better educate my listeners and myself on what happened. My thinking has stayed relatively the same, I just have more knowledge about what it was like back then and more of their experiences. Learning more about the Indignous people that made it through and survived really opened my eyes to Canada’s history and how badly some were unfortunetly treated.