I am passionate about writing essays.
Strange as it may sound, I derive some sort of sick satisfaction from pouring
over textbooks and literary resources searching for the perfect quote or fact
to embellish my essay. In fact, I have dedicated
a tab on my internet browser to my favorite online thesaurus, enabling me to
select each word for my essays with meticulous care. I view the semi-colon as a priceless gift,
enabling writers to create varying syntax and transform term papers into
masterpieces. I feel an indescribable
joy when I find the perfect quote to supplement an argument in my essay,
exuberant when I am able to seamlessly embed a quote to bolster an argument or
thesis. While I enjoy all these elements
of essay writing, I believe my main preference for this type of writing stems
from the fact that essay writing emphasizes fact over subjectivity.
Contrary
to this informative type of writing, narrative writings, poetry, and other
forms of personal prose typically hinge on individuality, feelings, and
emotions. Authors comprise their own quotes rather than relying on textbooks
and previously written sources for citations.
I found Literature and Civilizations II a challenging course not because
of the amount of writing required in the course, but rather because of the type
of writing the assignments required. I
could no longer weave together quotations and references into academic
masterpieces; instead, the course assignments required me to throw away my
scholarly crutch and engage in deeply personal, opinionated writing. For the first time, my grade relied on
personal recollections of my own experiences and reactions, requiring me to
expose my thoughts, feelings, and memories in writing. This shift in purpose left me feeling
somewhat vulnerable. Without the
external skin of facts and quotations, all that remained was the skeleton of my
individual writing abilities.
For
me, writing the sketches and reflections for this course required more time and
effort than writing assignments for other courses. Knowing people had access to my sketches and
reflections, I spent lengthy amounts of time backspacing and rewording my
perspectives and opinions, attempting to produce artistic narratives and
insightful observations worthy of public scrutiny. The assignments challenged me to contemplate
my own opinions and perspectives without relying on supplemental information, a
difficult concept for a student preferring structure over individuality.
The
sketches contained in this portfolio reflect unique moments in my life in which
I grew and matured as an individual. A
simple game of “Kick the Can” forced me to leave innocence behind and
acknowledge that you don’t always win in life.
Hiking up mountains of sandy dunes with my brother taught me the rewards
of perseverance and the extent of my own inner strength and determination. Brother Nathaniel taught me to value
eccentricity, while my Dad taught me to have courage and compassion despite the
opinions of others. My Grandpa Mac
taught me the real definition of a hero, not only by his legacy as a World War
II pilot, but as a grandfather who fights to live and love every day. Moving at the age of 18, from my childhood
home, taught me that my real home will always be wherever my family is. My Easter experiences led me to salvation and
faith in Jesus Christ, the most important element of my life; additionally, my
childhood memories from Easter reminds me of how my family has changed over
time, an important aspect of my “coming-of-age” experience.
Perhaps I will always remain a scholarly
writer, capable of writing based on research yet less competent at expressing
emotion and individuality. However, this
course presented me with the opportunity to explore the world of creative,
narrative writing, an opportunity I will value as I continue to foster my
writing techniques and enter the profession of education as an elementary
school teacher.
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