Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Shakespeare

Ok, this ones for Dshang even though I've been wanting to write this one up for a while.

It came to me during English. We're reading Hamlet, and for those of you who don't know...my teacher this year is quirky to say the least. He's memorized every single line in the play, over dramatically acts out each dialogue, and sometimes I even get the feeling he knows what he's talking about (which is a rarity in my school).  But as we were tearing apart Shakespeare's puns, such as in Act I, Scene 2, Hamlet's pun on the word "seems" and his pun on the word "common", I couldnt help but think, isn't there a possibility that were just looking into this a little too much? 
"Seems"? Okay, because that actually is a pun. But "common"? Hamlet replies to his mother, "Ay it is common." Somehow, my teacher got that common meant "regular people" which meant "lower class" which meant "disgraceful action" which Hamlet meant to direct at his mother marrying his uncle, rather than "common" being the response to her question. 

But let me digress a moment: Have you ever wondered why we analyze books to the point where every word is a foreshadow or irony or allusion, but we never look into movies? We put artistic value in books but not in movies.  How come no one ever tears apart a movie, and analyzes the dialogue of the characters, their movements in the scenes, the use of music to portray moods or foreshadowing, how the camera angle suggests the perspective that we view it in? How come no one cares? The highest level of recognition for movies, the Academy Award, bases it on production and reception value, how much everyone enjoyed it. But awards for novels go much deeper. 

So back to my original point, hey scholars, here's a question for you: has it ever occurred to you that Shakespeare, like all the scriptwriters and authors, just wrote a line because theres no other way to say it, and they didnt put 100 meanings behind a simple word?  Is it entirely unfeasible that the word "common" means "common" and not some arbitrary meaning you put to the word because it might make sense? Has it ever occurred to your ignorant literary minds, that Shakespeare, like writers today, was paid on what he wrote, and maybe, just maybe, he was in a rush to finish a play?  Is Shakespeare infallible to the point where his writing is perfect?  Isn't it possible a guy who wrote hundreds of plays in his lifetime (barring the Christopher Marlowe conspiracy) didn't put his heart and soul to every single word he ever wrote?  I will never understand why we are trying to understand Hamlet and Laertes and Claudius's subconscious thinking and what their ulterior motives when we watch Lion King for the music, Pirates of the Caribbean for Johnny Depp.  Even if you take among the best movies of all time: Gone with the Wind, Titanic (statistically), we watch them for the actors and the story. Nobody cares why DiCaprio frowns his face in the 18th scene of the movie or why he parts his hair to the left, or what he might be thinking as he's freezing and Rose is chilling on a floating device. Nobody looks at the allegories and metaphors in the movie, so why do we do that to Shakespeare? It is foolish to put him among the Gods and concede that everything he ever wrote is brilliant, just because one play is. So please, let's exercise a little common sense when dealing with fields of study with little substantive worth.

Oh and uh screw this class

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

In Retrospect...

Well first, I have to credit Dan as the reason why I'm doing this.  I don't know how often I'll post but I'll try to always make it meaningful and insightful.  So seeing as how Dan and Dave both poured their hearts out, I'll see how I do in expressing my emotions over the past three weeks.

I guess it started to sink in during the last night we stayed up (to the best of my attempt haha) and sort of also when I left with Jiggz, but I didnt really get that pang of serious depression and nostalgia until I sat by myself at home and on my plane ride here.  It's funny how a song can suddenly change meaning and a happy song can suddenly turn sad.  It's funny how forever young or time of your life can make you tear, and how wedding dress is no longer a fun song to perform, but a soundtrack for all the times we've spent together.

As some of my friends could attest to, I'm very bad at getting over things: people or experiences.  So there very well may be a time when you all move on and I still am stuck in the past.  But until I am the last person still wearing that "Club 114/9" shirt that is being made (cough cough dan/mojin), it's nice to know we all are in the same ship (to quote mr kevin).

When I first came, I was just really eager to make new friends and see what the best scientists around the state were up to.  Surprisingly, I discovered that they were all like me. Side note: when a girl walked in our quad and went into the room across mine i was like "yes! a female quadmate!" until I realized that it was Eric's sister...  The first week went quite well and I think it defined who we became.  The people I met became my best friends and with the addition of a few girls, Club 114(9) was complete.  We ate meals together, we played ultimate together, and we hung out together...every day, every night.  This became gov school for me: eating out, playing cards, making ramen, doing dances, watching videos, 911 chicken!!, human stacking were all fun because of the people I did them with.  On the plane ride, I realized that I miss all the little things we do.  Instead of going to the slip-n-slide on a hot day, we stayed inside and played cards. As Annie complained about my complaining that we were wasting a great afternoon, I knew (and hopefully she did too) that I would much rather hang out with these group of people than I would going outside by myself.  And it really is these things I miss and these things I'll remember about gov school: rooming with an old friend, trying to stay awake in neuro (haha Allen and his sugar, though my suggested method would have worked better...), keeping Dan awake in physics and math, awe-ing at the beauty of the 17-gon, rehearsing the speech, dissecting fish, making balloon gloves, going out to eat, playing ultimate every day, and most of all, performing wedding dress on that final night. That meant everything to me, and I must once again thank Surace and snorlax for relenting and playing that song.
I have to give a special shout out to my team project (team teflon!) because it was an amazing experience with amazing people and you all did a pretty great job. I'll be sure to tell Michael Phelps if I ever meet him. Thanks again Dariuis and Dr Alvatroni.

And of course, the last night.  The night Kevin blew us away with his speech, the night we saw Surace with hair and Paul 60 lbs less, the night Paul choked up in tears, the night we teared along with Darius and Tina.  That was one great night and it's something I hope to tell my kid someday when he's at gov school (yes, he will get in, and yes it will be male haha).  What remains my biggest regret is that I was not able to see the sunrise with you guys, and I think about that every time I look back with a sigh.

This really has been the three weeks of my life, and I owe that all to you.  I know I'll never see some of you again, and others I know our paths will cross again someday, but I'll miss all of you and I wish you the best of luck...

It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right. I hope you had the time of your life.


-A fellow NJGSS '10 and Club 114 OG