Monday, November 30, 2009
Personal Sacrifice in A Tale of Two Cities
The film is based on an essay written by Lt. Col. Mike Strobl U.S.M.C. (ret.). He volunteered in 2004 to escourt the remains of one PFC. Chance Phelps back to his home in Wyoming for burial. The essay dealt with all the people and support Strobl and Phelps received on the trip from Dover AFB. It showed the care and reverence people showed Phelps from the USAF Morgue at Dover to the drivers, to the airline staff, to common people on the highway as they made their last drive to his home.
I figured that with Marine Corps birthday on Nov. 10 and Veteran's Day on Nov. 11th, this would be the perfect time to teach the importance of personal sacrifice. I got far more than I had hoped for. In almost 14 years of teaching, I have never seen a moment where everyone of my students in the 10th grade were focused, alert, and emotional. Not one head was down, not one peep out of anyone. I got the same reaction from all four of my classes. Thank you HBO.
Semper Fi
Mr. Reilly
Friday, November 27, 2009
Alice in Wonderland
After auditions concluded for
Ultimately, there is no main character in
In the coming weeks a partnership will begin between the English department and the Fine and Applied Arts department to begin designing and decorating sets and props. Once the play begins to take shape both literally and figuratively I will post updates and (hopefully) pictures from rehearsals as teasers to get the NHS community excited.
Tentative dates for the play are March 19th, 20th and 21st, 2010. I expect this play to be one of the best and most exciting productions ever to occur at NHS. I hope you are all as excited for it as we are.
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Stranger in a Strange Land
Taking part in a teacher exchange is an extremely interesting experience. Every day reveals new cultural differences that permeate, well, everything; what was once familiar has become strange. I find this fascinating.My visa describes me as a 'legal alien', which actually, on occasion, isn't too far from how I feel! At these times, I am reminded of the British poet Craig Raine's poem, 'A Martian Sends A Postcard Home', which my sophmores are analyzing to further their understanding of figurative language. Essentially a puzzle, the poem addresses the dislocation of perception that occurs when the familiar is perceived from a totally new perspective. Raine uses a series of inverted metaphors to describe eight everyday objects, leaving the reader to decipher just what is being described:
A Martian Sends a Postcard Home
Caxtons are mechanical birds with many wings
and some are treasured for their markings--
they cause the eyes to melt
or the body to shriek without pain.
I have never seen one fly, but
sometimes they perch on the hand.
Mist is when the sky is tired of flight
and rests its soft machine on the ground:
then the world is dim and bookish
like engravings under tissue paper.
Rain is when the earth is television.
It has the properites of making colours darker.
Model T is a room with the lock inside --
a key is turned to free the world
for movement, so quick there is a film
to watch for anything missed.
But time is tied to the wrist
or kept in a box, ticking with impatience.
In homes, a haunted apparatus sleeps,
that snores when you pick it up.
If the ghost cries, they carry it
to their lips and soothe it to sleep
with sounds. And yet, they wake it up
deliberately, by tickling with a finger.
Only the young are allowed to suffer
openly. Adults go to a punishment room
with water but nothing to eat.
They lock the door and suffer the noises
alone. No one is exempt
and everyone's pain has a different smell.
At night, when all the colours die,
they hide in pairs
and read about themselves --
in colour, with their eyelids shut.
Did you get all eight? Answers on a postcard please...