Dear Sarah, 12/20/22 Hi there. I just wanted to take a moment (or perhaps several) with you and talk about time. I think, for us, time has been quite strange. We’ve been friends for over a decade now and so much, unsurprisingly and surprising...
Katie Roessel EN 487 21st Century Literature & Time 9/19/22 A Tale for the Time Being: Through the Lens of Schrodinger's Cat "A Tale for the Time Being" is a novel that is, in all senses of the word, incredibly meta. The story itself has so many layers and different perspectives that eventually become entangled, despite being a decade and thousands of miles apart. We read Nao's diary from the perspective of Ruth, seeing her thoughts and analyses in the margins as footnotes, and then we read Ruth's third-person narrative about her perspective on Nao's diary and Ruth's own personal struggles, which she reflects upon based off what she reads in Nao's diary. Throughout the novel, one of Ruth's biggest mysteries while uncovering the secrets within the lunchbox and the diary was Nao herself: did she really exist? Or was her diary a fabrication of someone's cruel imagination? This mystery grew even deeper when Ruth could not find a single...
Katie Roessel 21st Century Lit. and Time Oct. 25th 2022 Woodson, Literature, and Social Justice Jacqueline Woodson’s “brown girl dreaming” is a memoir written entirely in poems, describing her life as a black Jehovah’s Witness growing up in the south during the 1960s and 1970s. In the beginning of the novel, in the poem “the beginning,” she writes of the beginning of her literacy journey. It was then when she asked her sister “Will the words end.” Her sister replies “Nope,” promising Woodson “infinity.” Woodson, through the description of her own life, portrays the idea that the whole world can be found through written words. This idea of the infinite world of literature brings to my mind the written works of social justice figures throughout modern history. I think about the words of Martin Luther King Jr. in his Letter from Birmingham Jail. I think about the written speeches of Malcolm X. I think about Nelson Mandela’s various essays. I...
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