Thursday, December 22, 2011

How does Outliers connect to MY life?


Outliers by Malcolm Gladwell is a book that is a mixture of different stories around the world that fit the definition of being an "Outlier." the definition of an outlier is 'something that is situated away from or classed differently from a main or related body.' throughout the book, different people and groups give their life story that seems to make them a true outlier and how they reached their "story of success." these tales range from China to Africa to the United States all connected by how they reached success. For example, the book opens up with a chapter on the "Roseto Mystery" a town where "these people were dying of old age. That’s it." (Page 3) this town had virtually no one showing any signs of heart disease, high cholesterol and there was no alcoholism, no drug addiction and a low crime rate (page 7). The researchers found that the secret to long living wasn't in their drinking water, or in their genes, it was the town itself. (Page 9) the whole presence of the town was what occurred to make people live longer and to just live a happy life.

"Those three things- autonomy, complexity, and a connection between effort and reward- are, most people agree, the three qualities that work has to have if it is to be satisfying." (Page 150) at first, I didn't comprehend this statement. However, it became clearer to me as I analyzed it. What this statement means to me is that you must enjoy what you are doing in life to actually succeed. After you achieve this and give out hard work and effort, reward will come your way. I can connect to this reasoning easily. I always think of school whenever I hear "effort" or "success" and I can connect to that on many levels. For example, throughout this school year I seem to have at least one or two tests or quizzes within that week. I have first handedly have seen that if I study and do quality work, that effort will reflect into my final grades. On December 23rd 2012 I will have a vocabulary test on 28 words and the definition of each word. I can either A- study for it and receive a high grade and increase my final average or B- not study and attempt to 'wing it' and barely pass. These seem like very drastic differences, but that's the truth and that's how the final outcomes will be. Unless I have a photographic memory then I would never have to study and could ace every exam that is given to me. But, I don't so I will stick to studying. 

"The idea that excellence at performing a complex task requires a critical minimum level of practice surfaces again and again in studies of expertise. In fact, researchers have settles on what they believe is the magic number for true expertise: ten thousand hours."(Page 40) when I first read that ten thousand hours is required to master a certain sport or skill, I couldn't believe this. I have played volleyball for two years now and I wanted to see how far I am from ten thousand hours. Combining the two months of practice each year for the school team and then the games, weekend tournaments, camps and practice for the travel team I came up with roughly 700 hours. That seems like nothing compared to the schedule of the Beatles that was stated in the book. It seems to be that I need a lot more hours to "master" the art of volleyball. 

"The heavily scheduled middle class child is exposed to a constantly shifting set of experiences. She learns team work and how to cope in highly structured settings." (Page 105) being exposed to constantly shifting of experiences results in a well rounded child and they learn how to cope when given different environments to excel in. I personally am a person that if I am not busy 24/7 or doing something to keep my mind going, I might go insane. A typical day for me would be to go to school, come home, start my homework, eat dinner, go to practice and then come home to finish my homework. I even schedule out what I will do for the week and plan out how long I will do each task for. I like to have tasks prepared and ready to tackle at that moment. 

"Concerted cultivation. Its an attempt to actively 'foster and assess a child's talents, opinions and skills." (Page 104) if a child has a certain skill, then usually they centralize it and see where it takes them. Sometimes it works out and they are the children that can decide what they want to become for a profession at an early age and carry on their plan. I personally am a person that changes what they want to become when they are older about every month. I cannot decide and my mind goes back and forth between ideas. I literally have considered every profession there is in this world. In the month of December during 10th grade we took the test where it would match a profession compared to your personality and the questions you answered; I received art designer. However, within the 8th grade school year I received photographer and wedding planner. These jobs all connect as an art perspective, which I highly enjoy, but something keeps pulling me back from making a final decision. It seems that if I stick to one job; that is the job for the rest of my life and for me its a little fear that what if I don’t enjoy what I'm doing? Someday I will figure out my future, however that day seems to never arrive. 

"It seems counter intuitive but we do things at a slower pace and as a result we get through a lot more." (Page 262) at first when I read that students at the KIPP schooling woke up so early and went to bed so late, my first reaction was to reject the idea. However, as they began to analyze why they applied this method I warmed up to the idea of this. Sometimes school becomes overwhelming and you seem to lack the understanding of the lessons and teachings that are being given. After a few confused teachings, you may begin to fall behind and you begin to play catch up with all your classes. Only a weekend seems to relieve some of the burden of the homework that begins to pile up. For the KIPP schooling, I loved how relaxed the schooling seemed to be. The days were longer not to cram in as much information that a brain could hold, there was more time to understand the lesson and comprehend it to a deeper level. There was enough time to ask questions and accelerate the learning because of comprehending the information and the lessons. It may seem counterproductive by going slower, but in the long run, the results prove how successful this is. 

At first, this book didn’t seem very interesting to me. However, I enjoyed hearing the stories of success and Malcolm Gladwell's point of view on how to achieve it. I believe that the most interesting stories were of the Roseto town and the people that lived there and how different family backgrounds factor how well you will achieve in school. I could personally connect to a few stories and while I was reading this book I could voice my opinion throughout the chapters. I didn’t expect to enjoy this book as much as I actually did, I've never read a book that was written in this style, it was a new experience and in the future I would enjoy reading another.  

Tuesday, December 20, 2011

137 Poetry Prompt

137 Poetry Prompt - Write a poem using the title, "Love Poem Number 137"

"Love Poem Number 137 "

love is a mushy-love note taped to your door
love is that person never escaping your thoughts
love is a thousand words

love is a heart-thumping experience
love is a cannot-stop-smiling feeling
love is a craving

love is a million little things
love is no color, no texture, no weight
love is an invisible string, always bringing you back

love is blind
love decides for itself
love is running through your mind all day

love is a cheesy pick up line
love is an unopened letter
love is a small act with a big impact

love is no amount of time
love can be a heart
love can be a cupid

love is in a thousand songs
love without you isn't real
love is mine and what's mine, is yours

Sunday, December 18, 2011

Microfiction: Her foot slipped and she started to fall

Her foot slipped and she started to fall.
Her foot slipped and she started to fall, she quickly grabbed onto the edges of the abandoned pool. Panic struck Amanda and Eliza's face as Megan was holding as tight as she could to the crumbling cement. There was nobody around, nobody would step foot into this property. It was about  on the perfect Halloween night and the girls decided to have a little fun instead of trick-or-treating. This house was almost made for Halloween movies and you would get the chills as you would walk by. Day or night, people crossed the road away from this house, keeping their distance. The rumors around the neighborhood about this house didn’t ease the "creeped out" feeling. The front yard had two huge knotted and twisted trees with one having a small wooden swing that never seemed to stop swaying. The house was brown with jagged, dirty windows. The grass was tall, over-grown and tangled with every leaf that fell. Into the backyard was a huge, deep in ground pool with nothing but brown leaves and branches at the bottom.
          Megan’s fingers were turning red and white around the knuckles, her two friends both holding desperately onto her wrists. Her toes attempted to grab onto the wall, it was no use, and the smooth navy tiles were like butter under her shoes.
"Okay, okay, okay, okay... “Amanda repeated herself after seeing Megan struggle to get back up, they were all breathing heavy. Megan dangled from the edge swaying slightly side to side.
"Eliza, on three, pull her up." Amanda demanded. Eliza nodded and they both counted under their breath. There hands gripped onto Megan’s arms and slowly Megan was pulled up. She flopped onto her stomach and the girls flew back, all of them were breathing as if they just ran a marathon. They sat there in silence for about a minute trying to catch their breath. The bushes across from the pool shook revealing a glimpse of a red sweatshirt, the girls' eyes widened in horror.
 "I want to go home." Eliza whimpered as her heart did terrified flips. They stood up and a cold shutter went through them. The girls ran out of the yard and adrenaline fueled them the rest of the way home. They collapsed into Amanda's living room scared to death.
"Did anyone see that, in the bush?" Eliza finally said.
"What or who was that?" Amanda's voice shook. Megan stood up and locked every door and window around them. Each click of the lock seemed to make them jump out of their own skin.
"I don’t know who would do that?" Megan questioned them. All of them shrugged and glanced around the room.
"Its late, im going to sleep" Amanda said pulling out a sleeping bag. For the rest of the night, that red sweatshirt was on their mind and that’s all they could think about.

Wednesday, December 14, 2011

TU Tuesday

http://www.timesunion.com/default/article/PRO-CON-VIEW-Should-all-driver-use-of-cell-2400663.php

Evaluate a speaker’s point of view, reasoning, and use of evidence and rhetoric, identifying any fallacious reasoning or exaggerated or distorted evidence.
Right from the first sentence their point of view is clear. In the phrase where it says "That's not very different from carrying on a conversation with someone in the vehicle." I think that is misleading, there is a different between having your phone in your hand to talking to someone with both hands on the wheel. Also where it states "answering a cell phone (or texting) can distract drivers with deadly consequences. But so can fiddling with the radio dial or scratching your back." I think some facts would need to be stated in order to back up this statement. However, the writer did back up some of their reasoning with facts and examples. It helped me understand both sides of the story when there were both pros and cons of the topic. With the other point of view where it states "since the advent of cell phones thousands of people have been injured or killed this way" I still think that these opinions need to be backed up with facts of the amount of people who are killed by texting compared to how many are killed by changing the radio or "scratching your back." lastly within the pros of banning the use of cell phones "Many years ago, when indoor smoking bans were first proposed some people thought that idea was crazy. We now see the wisdom of this approach." I liked how it compared to a law that seemed to have the same reaction from the people from a couple years ago.

My T-Shirt Vote

"the world is but a canvas to the imagination." and chocolate chip :)

Thursday, December 8, 2011

N= Norwegian Buhund


 Breed Description -  The Buhund is squarely built and has a dense, flat-lying coat. The ears are pointed and their shape and size should harmonize with the head shape. The tail is firmly curled over the back.


Appearance/Size -  Height: Males 17-18½ inches  (43-47 cm) Females 16-17½ inches  (41-45 cm)
Weight: Males: 31-40 pounds (14-18 kg) Females 26½-35½ pounds (12-16 kg)The Buhund is either tan or black.

Diet -Feeding dry Norwegian Buhund food rather than a moist canned style is best for your Norwegian Buhund. The mini kibbles’ tricky surface rubs against the teeth to remove as well as reduce plaque.  


Temperament - is vigilant, cheerful, active, and untiring, intelligent and attentive.  Very affectionate and need physical and mental stimulation and require consistent, leadership as they can be headstrong if they sense their handlers are not as strong minded as themselves.  They like to be taught and learn very quickly.  A natural watch dog, it is brave and vocal but not aggressive. 


Shedding -  he Buhund has a medium to short easy-care coat.  The coat should be brushed regularly and needs extra care during shedding season.  This breed is a seasonal heavy shedder.


Health/Allergies/Vaccines – Prone to hip dysplasia and Inherited eye issues




http://www.norwegianbuhund.us/
http://a2dog.com/norwegian-buhunds-diet-influences-oral-physical-condition/
http://www.dogbreedinfo.com/norwegianbuhund.htm

Saturday, December 3, 2011

Small Poetry Prompt - Write a poem about a very small object

Small Poetry Prompt - Write a poem about a very small object

Eyelashes:

so tiny, so fragile
one small gust of wind and its out of sight
holds the magic of a wish
within the small fibers
lightly edges eyelids
one bat sends a heart crazy

47 lines each eye
4 lost everyday
4 wishes possible
4 opportunities to get it right
4 carefully picked wishes

curls toward the sky
opening your eyes, wider, brighter
bare, always exposed
nothing to hide

can be painted, extended, fake or natural
glazed with mascara
showing someones personality

gently balanced on the tip of the finger
eyes focused, ready to wish

inhale, exhale, gone.