Julia S. Blog: March 2015

Tuesday, March 31, 2015

"To Olga" By: Alena Synková


            "To Olga"

Listen!
The boat whistle has sounded now
And we must sail
Out toward and unknown port. 

We'll sail a long, long way
And dreams will turn to truth.
Oh, how sweet the name Morocco!
Listen!
Now it's time.

The wind sings songs of far away,
Just look up to heaven 
And think about the violets.

Listen!
Now it's time.

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Thursday, March 26, 2015

Night: Week of 3/23/15

Pages: 1-46
Prompt: Pretend you are the main character. Write a letter to a close friend explaining or commenting on what you've recently experienced (as shown in the novel).

Dear Moishe the Beadle,
     If only I had believed what you'd said about the German Soldiers and their cruelty.  If only the rest of Sighet would've believed you too.  What I've seen and experienced over the last couple of weeks has been beyond words, and incredibly absurd.  I never would've believed babies were thrown up into the air and shot like a target, until now.  I witnessed with my own eyes babies and young children being thrown into thick, blazing flames.  How could anyone ever have the heart to murder innocent children who could've done little to nothing wrong in their entire lives? When I first entered Birkenau after we traveled for days in the crowded cattle train cars, I was separated from my mother and sisters, as all of the males and females were separated. I have not seen my mother or sisters since we were separated.  Then soldiers came around and started asking us our ages and a man told me to lie so I wouldn't be sent off to get killed right away.  I also lied and said that I was a farmer!  Little did I know that answer would get me sent to jump into a ditch filled with what seemed like eternal fire.  I was standing in a line with others, just waiting to jump into this pit of death, when a miracle occurred.
     Just when it seemed that the world would end, and I was approaching the flames, a soldier yelled out for me to turn left, and continue walking.  My father, being right behind me, had also been saved from burning to death, which seemed so impossible just seconds before.  I thought that was definitely going to be my time.  My time to die; to leave this world.  I was filled with fear, and anger.  It seemed as if He had not done anything to save me and my father.  I prayed in the temple everyday, and studied the Talmud and Kabbalah, and never lost faith in Him.  I always thought He would protect me from the dangers life would bring, but now, I'm feeling doubtful and uncertain.  
     After I escaped death, I was marched with the others to barracks where we were deprived of our clothing, and were left with only our belts and shoes.  Being completely naked around so many strangers was uncomfortable and and a very disturbing experience.  Though, it was the thing I was least concerned about.  I had almost just died, and watched others forced to kill themselves by the German soldiers.  I was not worried about my appearance anymore.  We were then shaved and all of the hair on our bodies was gone.  We were all just skin and bones, and had nothing left but each other.    We were then a day later taken to be "disinfected" and then sent to take showers to wash ourselves down.  I don't understand why we needed to be disinfected.  Anyone with a disease or serious illness was already sent to another part of the camp.  Though again, I didn't give it much thought.  All I could think about was how inhumanely and disgustingly we were being treated.  We were given extremely small rations in food and were beaten by the soldiers.  We would run naked in the freezing cold for long periods of time, and were not allowed to sit down but simply had to stand for extended periods of time in the cold, cramped, dingy, barracks. Then suddenly, things changed a little bit.
     Birkenau was part of Auschwitz, but we finally entered the main camp part of Auschwitz a couple days later.  It was so much better because we got better portions in food, nicer living conditions, and were not treated as harshly as we had been in Birkenau.  Though, now it has been 3 weeks, and my father and I, and the rest of the Jewish people that have traveled with us, have been transported to Buna. I have just arrived and sat down to write this letter.  Whether or not it will ever get to you, is another story.  I hope things are similar to how they were in Auschwitz here.  Maybe then I'll be able to survive until the end of the war.  I don't know what this camp has in store, but I hope to stay strong and keep fighting through the torture to make it out alive.
                                                                    Sincerely, Elie Wiesel

Monday, March 23, 2015

Holocaust Article of the Week Impressions

     This week during our Article of the Week Gallery walk, I learned so many new and different things about the Holocaust!  I'm going to share about some of the articles that were most interesting to me and the ones I learned the most about!

     One article that I found absolutely interesting was Emily's!  Her article was about the mis-documentation of death and concentration camps.  She explained that there was a postwar estimate of 7,000 concentration camps during the Holocaust.  Though years later it was found that there were actually around 42,500 concentration camps run throughout the Holocaust.  I found this incredible because there were actually 6 times as many camps as it had originally been thought that there were, which is huge!  It's not like there was an estimated 9,000 concentration camps and there were actually 10,000.  It went from 7,000 to 42,500 when it was all said and done, which effected other statistics about the holocaust as well, like the death estimate!  Obviously if there were more camps, there were going to be more deaths!  So, if the number of camps was 6 times more than what was originally thought, then there would be 6 times the deaths.  This would shine a whole new light on the Holocaust because it would show people that the Holocaust was so much more widespread, and did so much more damage than some people could've ever imagined!  I found it so interesting that the numbers were so off, and it must've given people a new view of the Holocaust who had seen the first numbers, and then the new ones!

     Another article that I found interesting was Citlalli's and Bela's articles about Joseph Mengele.  Joseph Mengele was a man who performed medical experiments on the people in death camps.  He was most well known for working with twins.  He would breed twins, after twins, after twins, after twins, in the hopes of somehow creating a new dominant species, an "Aryan Super Race."   When twins were not produced, Mengele would rip the child from the mother's womb, and throw him or her into the fire.  Though sometimes he would keep the child to perform other experiments on them, like seeing how long they could go without food until they starved.  In the end, Mengele was responsible for the murder of 400,00 Jews, an enormous number!  It's crazy to think that just this one man killed that many people doing "medical experiments" which were just another excuse to kill Jewish people! Imagine all of the other men and women who performed medical experiments on the prisoners in the other death and concentration camps!  I find this to be disgusting though.  Twins were the only ones Mengele ever wanted to breed, which is wrong in itself.  Though the fact that if twins are not produced he harms the newborn baby, makes me feel sick to my stomach.  It's hard and heartbreaking to believe the cruelty!

     Other than these two articles that I enjoyed learning about, there were so many others as well!  Carlos had an article about how there are meet ups for Holocaust survivors of specific camps to meet the people that liberated them, though how those meetings may be coming to an end with the last Holocaust survivors growing very old.  Elenia had an article from a child's perspective I believe, about their mother's experience with the Holocaust, and how even after she was liberated, she could not celebrate her freedom because so many people still strongly hated and discriminated against Jews for up to another four decades.  I also learned from Diego about a survivor of the concentration camp Auschwitz, Ivor Pearl, who was one out of two of his eight siblings that survived the Holocaust on only one piece of bread a day!  All of these articles really taught me so much and shined a new light on the Holocaust for me personally.  It's absolutely absurd to see how terribly all of them were treated, and I had no idea the Holocaust was quite as abominable as I thought it was!

Sunday, March 15, 2015

3rd Quarter Reflection

     I feel that in 3rd quarter I've made some huge improvements in English Language Arts, though one of the biggest being my writing.  We wrote two large papers during 3rd quarter.  We wrote our To Kill a Mockingbird thematic essays, and we wrote our SeaWorld versus Blackfish argumentative essays.  With writing these, I believe that I have become better at getting my point across, even if I am thorough, though have gotten better at not being redundant.  Redundancy is still something that I really need to work on, though I believe during third quarter, I saw some huge improvements in that aspect of my writing.  I've also improved in editing my writing.  I've been more aware of my grammar, specifically run-on sentences, which had definitely helped to improve the quality of my writing.  The reason I brought up the two large essays we wrote this quarter, is because I feel like while writing those I made some of my greatest improvements.  They gave me lots of practice when it came to editing my work and the content of my piece.  We did lots of editing of papers and looking at examples and non examples of other students work to get an idea of what some of the best writing looks like.  We were also introduced to multiple sources, and websites to help learn and practice different parts of writing.  I know that in 3rd quarter, my writing overall improved a lot!

     Something huge that I've accomplished as of the new year, is getting accepted into Saint Ignatius College Preparatory high school.  Saint Ignatius is one of the more prestigious high schools in the state, and being accepted was a huge honor for me.  I doubt myself and my abilities a lot, and I was very nervous about getting into this school.  I filled out multiple practice tests, took hours  to write the essay portion of the application, and awaited long, nerve-wracking weeks for a letter to finally come. When a letter finally did come with the news that I had been accepted, I was absolutely overjoyed.  I put a lot of work into applying for the school, and there were a lot of days where I thought there was no way I was going to get into the school.  Though, I'm extremely proud of myself getting the opportunity to attend this incredible school!

     The most challenging part of 3rd quarter has definitely been balancing all of my activities.  Third quarter has definitely been filled with the most action so far this year, and it's been hard for me to balance school with everything else I have on my plate.  First, there was applying to Saint Ignatius, which took hours to prepare for the test, and complete the written essays.  Then, there was of course, Irish dancing.  With it being St. Patrick's Day season during the 3rd quarter, I have even more dancing than I normally do!  I have extra classes to take, and tons of shows and parades to perform in all over Chicago!  Along with that, the District Musical rehearsals started, and after finding out I received the main role, I had even more to do.  Even in the first two weeks I had to be there 3 times a week and have lots of lines to memorize.  With all of these activities occurring consecutively, it's hard to get to everything and get everything done.  Somehow, I managed to get through the quarter with minimal stress, though balancing everything I had going on was definitely the most challenging part of this quarter.

Friday, March 13, 2015

Things Not Seen: Bio-Poem

Bobby Phillips
Confused, Anxious, Audacious, Clever.
A character in Andrew Clement's story.
Lover of the playing the trumpet, listening to jazz music, and reading classic literature.
Who notices being invisible is not so different from being blind, the city of Chicago is a lot colder when you're walking the streets naked, and his parents are much different after a near death experience.
Who feels a newfound love for Alicia, a newfound joy for the fact that he can begin sharing his secret, and a newfound fear that his parents could be arrested and he could be taken by child services.
Who learns from history class how to be a Greek Warrior, and from Alicia how it is possible to live life with a "disability."
Who used to think being invisible for a couple weeks would not do him any harm, but now knows the authorities are looking for him and after his family.
Major character in Things Not Seen
A book that keeps you on the edge of your seat.
A book about an invisible boy.

Sunday, March 8, 2015

Article of the Week Impressions 3/6/15

During the Article of the Week gallery walk I learned so much from so many people, but something that really stood out as a theme in a couple of articles, is that social media can have a HUGE impact on what’s “big” in the news and can turn nothing into something.

     Athziry had an article about the impact social media can have on suicide rates. It is shown that viral suicides result in higher suicide rates amongst teens. This is like the posting of suicides on YouTube, and suicide notes/goodbye videos on FaceBook, Instagram, Twitter, etc. This has led teens on the verge of committing suicide to take that jump and actually kill themselves which is what is leading to the higher rates of people killing themselves. If people weren't posting this on social media, then I'm sure suicide rates wouldn't be so high, and a lot less people would be convinced to commit suicide themselves. Social media should never be used to show or promote negative things (even though a lot of people do use it for that reason) and if people weren't posting suicides, I'm sure less people would think it was just okay to actually kill themselves. When someone posts a suicide note or video, any teen who might be depressed could find that relatable. Who knows what they've been through and what they can take. Seeing others doing it, it looks okay, and it makes it seem like the idea is less spontaneous and crazy. Though, these suicide pictures and videos are doing more harm than good, and leading to huge news on suicide rates.

     Citlalli's article also was about how social media is being used to convince young girls to join ISIS. A girl named Aqsa recently convinced three girls from Scotland to join ISIS, and that with her help, they could successfully get to Turkey, and live a better life as an ISIS bride. It is clear to most people that ISIS is a dangerous terrorist group that is only making people's lives miserable, yet this girl is using the power of social media to convince people to leave their families and practically join forces with evil. Aqsa, being the bride of a man part of ISIS herself, posted pictures over her Tumblr blog of executions carried out by ISIS and also posts tutorials for young girls looking to be ISIS brides themselves. She has tutorials on everything from how to get a flight to Turkey, where to stay, who to talk to, where to travel, etc. She recently DM'd (Direct Messaged) the three Scottish girls and convinced them that joining ISIS would be a great idea, and that they would be able to live a much better life as an ISIS bride. If Aqsa had not created this social media account where she tried to convince and pressure girls into joining ISIS, girls would be a lot safer and in a lot better of a position than if they were to join the terrorist group that has shown that they are not afraid to behead anyone if they feel the need. Social media is what is causing this whole situation to occur, and these Scottish girls would be much, much safer if they would've never seen this Tumblr blog.

I commented on Athziry's Blog, Marisa's Blog, and Leanna's Blog.