So, Hemingway was a drunk. But he was on to something, which
is more than I can say for myself. I think now I’m more confused than ever,
which is the problem with asking yourself too many questions.
I thought that this project was a good way to wrap up the
semester because we were able to intertwine all of the major ideas, questions,
theories, and philosophies that we have studied since January. And yes, that
doesn’t mean we found answers, but I’m starting to think maybe that wasn’t the
goal. The type of conversations we got to have, I think are important for all
high schoolers to engage in before they become “real people” in the “real
world”. It doesn’t mean we need to send ourselves into existential crisis’ over
whether we are truly human or not. But the texts we examined also didn’t
provide any “answers”. It is now our job to decide how to handle the new
questions that we have, and make a positive change on the way to finding the
answers.
The first day that we started working on the projects, we
decided on a game show, and I thought Family Feud would be the best way to
ensure that we maintained some semblance of focus. Splitting up into the groups
allowed us to concentrate on one theory and not only thoroughly understand it,
but design interaction between the different theories. We were forced to step
into the mind of Hemingway and using his principles, respond to conflicting
viewpoints from the other stories we read. It also was a productive way to look
back on readings and videos from earlier in the semester with fresh eyes. Actually,
not so much “fresh”. Maybe seasoned is a better word. When I watched Man for
the third time, I came to entirely different conclusions and made new
observations. It occurred to me that the Man is in isolation for the whole
video – all other life forms are destroyed at his hands. We always talk about
seeking isolation from others and finding peace that way, but maybe we are
already isolated as a species and that is why it’s so difficult for us to cut
ourselves off yet again. We feel that there is nothing else out there which
will accept us. Even an instance of camping alone: bugs and plants killed off
by our insect repellent, fishes choked by the plastic from our water bottles,
sunscreen intruding on the most intimate sections of nature.
I wanted to annotate a critique of Hemingway because as any
famed author, he is a controversial figure. He has a clear inclination towards
men and paints a misogynistic view of nature, sometimes defining it as a place
where men can grow and achieve higher levels of manlihood. He is also known for
anti-Semitism and racism. So that’s difficult to move past. But focusing on the
analysis of his writing style allowed me to understand his work more – the short
and abrupt sentences make the reader feel like they have to do all the work,
and when annotating the Stoppard critique (a man who knew Hemingway
personally), I realized that instead of looking for subtext, it’s more
productive to look at his own personal prequel. Hemingway predicted the eternal
and irresolvable conflict between technology, progress, and peace, foreseeing
that we have passed the point of no return and now find ourselves unable to
fully commit to a lifestyle without the daily intrusion of man-made equipment.
Even Chris McCandless lost his life in a bus.
My own participation in this project included annotating two
in-class texts, one outside source, coming up with our questions for the script,
and answering questions from the other groups.
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