Writing for HS, AM (Scalice, '07)
Marvin Huang
Posted by M Huang at 2007/07/18 16:59:21 PDT
Edited at 2007/07/20 21:50:45 PDT

White women have played a big role in Carlos Bulosan’s America Is in the Heart. They became his lifelines and enemies. The women he encountered showed him how kind America can be and at the same time, the cruelty they can show.
“A poor boy became a president of the United States! Deep down in me something was touched, was springing out, demanding to be born, to be given a name. I was fascinated by the story of this boy who was born in a log cabin and became president of the United States.” (69) When Carlos was still living in the Philippines; he came upon a white woman for the first time. From her offered job, he had his first glimpse of hope in America. That glimpse of hope made his ambition to travel to America even stronger. Carlos was surprised that a boy who was born poor was able to work his way up and become president. He did not become the president of any place, but the United States, the land of opportunity and wealth. His first encounter sparked his interest to go to the United States and was ultimately positive. She became his first lifeline by causing Carlos to be able to have seen the hope in America.
“It was the first time I had seen the onion like whiteness of a white woman’s body. I stared at her, naturally, but looked away as fast as I could when she turned in my direction. She had caught a glimpse of my ecstasy in the tall mirror, where she was nakedly admiring herself.” (141) His next encounter with a white woman did not exactly change him in anyway, but it was his first time seeing “the onion like whiteness” of a white woman’s body. She was not an enemy in any way, but she may have sparked his interest in white women, thus making her his guide to women whom would change his life.
The first time Carlos became affectionate for a white woman was when he saw her working in a grocery store. He would go to the store everyday after work to look at her. She rekindled his interest in reading- an interest he had lost while traveling-once again. She made Carlos realize once again that reading was important and that helped him become the writer that he always wanted to be. Without his love of reading, he would not have been able to write America Is in the Heart. “And she started reading the story of a painter in another land who went blind. When my dishes were done, working faster, I ran to the store so that Judith could read to me. Oh, the sound of her voice!” (173)
“Helen had shown me a subtle way of winning the rank and file. But she had also shown me a way of winning the leaders. In fact, she had shown me another way of abusing the trust and confidence of honest working men.” (200) The third white woman he encountered was a strike breaker. She showed him that in America, Filipino people were despised and looked upon like they were savages. He already knew that they were treated like trash, but never was he told directly. She was Carlos’ first female enemy in a sense of stopping his dreams and aspirations.
One night, Carlos experienced both the cruelty and sadism of Americans and the kindness that they could give. “I almost cried. What was the matter with this land? Just a moment ago I was being beaten by white men. But here was another white person, a woman, giving me food and a place to rest. And her warmth!” (209-210) She was the kindest white person he had met so far in America. She was also the biggest impact on him. With her, he felt more happiness than ever before. He was completely devoted to her and was ready to do anything for her. She became another lifeline.
“‘Listen carefully, Carl,’ she said. ‘When I’m gone remember me once in a while. And if you meet someone that you could like, take her with you and remember my face in hers.’” (217) When she was dying, Carlos felt extremely heart-wrenched and tried to drink away his sadness. At this point Carlos starts to have regrets. He finally found something of worth in America and it was slowly dying. So many devastating things have happened to him in America. He had to leave people he loved behind in the Philippines; now something precious he found in the midst of sadness was leaving him.
“‘Promise me not to hate. But love-love everything good and clean. There is something in you that radiates like an inner light, and it affects others. Promise me to let it grow….’” (217) I am not sure if Carlos took this to heart when he was told this, but later on he remembered it. To the best of his ability, he carried out the final request of Marian.
“The death of Marian marked one of the darkest periods of my life.” (219) This quote shows that Marian had left an enormous impact on Carlos. She showed him the “good” side of America; no matter how hard it gets, there is still happiness that is waiting to be discovered. “I did not know why I have suddenly turned to drinking; why I was driven into it by the death of a strange woman.” (219) This woman, Marian, was able to make Carlos, a hardened man, love her. Despite their dreamlike romance, she, like everyone else dear to him, left. Like all the people who he became friends with, they all either died or moved elsewhere. The death of Marian -combined with all his misfortunes- broke down the last wall that held back his pain and sadness.
The next time he met a white woman was when he was invited to talk to her concerning poems he had written. Carlos was reluctant because of his health and pride. They made him try not to meet her. In the end, he was finally convinced to see her. Her character surprised him.
“Alice was understanding. She was sensitive and lonely. She started talking of herself, revealing the background of an American life. When I showed concern for the development of this life into what it had become-into Alice Odell- she described the terror that had haunted her childhood. Then it came to me that her life and mine were the some, terrified by the same forces; they had only happened in two different countries and to two people.” (230)

Carlos had once again met a woman whom he understood and vice versa. They developed a close relationship. Alice would come to his apartment to take care of him and read aloud. She was his lifeline; unable to get out of the apartment because of his sickness, Carlos had no way of getting his escape from the world: books. Alice brought back books for Carlos and was his support when his disease was acting up. Sadly, like what happened to most of whom he cared for, Alice left for New York and Carlos never saw her again.
“She was undeniably the America I had wanted to find in those frantic days of fear and flight, in those acute hours of hunger and loneliness. This America was human, good, and real.” (235) Eileen was Carlos’ final lifeline. Like her sister, Alice, she provided both things he needed for survival: “I can say that my insatiable hunger for knowledge and human affection were the two vital forces that made my days of great loneliness and starvation a frantic determination to live.” (236) She also helped him through times where he could have become depressed and lose himself.
Women have been a vital part of Carlos’ life. Starting with his mother and continuing with not only other women, but specifically white women. They have both shielded and exposed him from sadness; one could even say that some helped him keep his sanity. They represent a big part of what America is. They are the America that he has searched long and painfully for. Violence and sadism may have shaped his views, but women have shaped his heart.


Posted by M Huang at 2007/07/16 10:46:10 PDT

Why did they go through the Waig when it was longer?
How old is Baldo?
Why did the father ask if they met anyone on the way?
Carretela
What kind of animal is Labang?
Why does Maria call Leon Noel?
dipping into the bright sea
"Before us the fields swam in a golden haze through which floated big purple and red and yellow bubbles when I looked at the sinking sun."(pg. 6)
"It seemed to me there was a world of laughter between them and in them."
Why is beauty like Maria's unfamiliar to Baldo and Ca Celin?
Why does Baldo drive back to where he met them?
Why does Leon change the subject and start to talk about stars?
Is avoiding something?
What did Baldo notice about her tone?
Why did the mother, sister and Maria seems like they were crying?
Why does Baldo ask himself why Maria isn't called Maring or Mayang?
What is "our star" to Maria?
"Did you meet anyone on the way here?"(p.13)


Posted by M Huang at 2007/07/16 10:46:08 PDT

Why did they go through the Waig when it was longer?
How old is Baldo?
Why did the father ask if they met anyone on the way?
Carretela
What kind of animal is Labang?
Why does Maria call Leon Noel?
dipping into the bright sea
"Before us the fields swam in a golden haze through which floated big purple and red and yellow bubbles when I looked at the sinking sun."(pg. 6)
"It seemed to me there was a world of laughter between them and in them."
Why is beauty like Maria's unfamiliar to Baldo and Ca Celin?
Why does Baldo drive back to where he met them?
Why does Leon change the subject and start to talk about stars?
Is avoiding something?
What did Baldo notice about her tone?
Why did the mother, sister and Maria seems like they were crying?
Why does Baldo ask himself why Maria isn't called Maring or Mayang?
What is "our star" to Maria?
"Did you meet anyone on the way here?"(p.13)


Posted by M Huang at 2007/07/11 17:15:11 PDT

I whole-heartedly agree with David Walsh. Walsh clearly states his loathing of Sin City and how "The bloodletting is needed to divert attention from the dull, puerile and repetitive dialogue and action." The core plot of the story-which we have all seen before- has been covered layers of violence and death. If the shooting, stabbing, beating, torturing and sadistic pleasure were stripped away, the movie would be left with noting. Absolutely nothing. Miller, one of the directors of Sin City, is also the creator of the comics: The Hard Goodbye, The Big Fat Kill and That Yellow Bastard. Just by looking at the titles I could guess that they are gory and spill an enormous amount of blood. David talks about what The Hard Goodbye is about and I guessed right. The hero in the story, Marv goes around killing countless people to find out who killed a women whom he had found dead next to him one day. When he finds the murderer, he kills him in a way utterly unimaginable to me. In my angriest moments, I have never thought about anything as horrible as what he did.

Movies are becoming more and more gory and focused on people dieing horrible painful deaths to entertain people. Too many movies are being centered on death and killing. Why do such sadistic images entertain people so much? Why does violence take the actual story by storm? People will often talk about the violence and murders in the movie, but not about the actual movie itself. Pop culture is becoming adamant about gore being the money-maker and audience attractor instead of something actually worth watching. On thing I do not agree with that was in this article was not written by Walsh, but the directors themselves. “As opposed to the ‘politically correct’ crowd [Miller nastily calls them the ‘grievance groups’], we are in touch with the darker side of life, if only in fantasy. This is liberating stuff. We don’t censor ourselves. This is human nature, brutish and cruel.” I am greatly opposed to this statement. Human nature is not brutish and cruel. Humans are naturally kind to each other; they risk their lives helping people they have never seen. Countless times have I heard of people defending someone being attacked, saving people form burning buildings, donating when they have little themselves and etcetera. The brutish human nature the directors talk about is only caused. Experiences like abuse often numb the heart from feeling kindness and make people impervious to the evil actions they commit. I believe they human nature is compassionate and caring, but the person can be "good" or "bad" purely by choice.


Posted by M Huang at 2007/07/08 12:10:02 PDT

First of all, I thought this was an excellent thought evoking essay. It raised a few questions: Why are people not being given what they need? Why do the wealthy people who seem to "own" the lives of the laborers, who with their "sweat, their blood, and their life which have produced the symbols of selfishness that are mansions and Hummers", not pay them and if they got any pay at all why so insufficient. So insufficient, that it would not be enough to feed a snail. These questions barely break the surface of all the problems this essay brings to our minds and consciences. Overall this essay was certainly convincing to me. Though I do not have any religious beliefs, I could understand well enough what you were trying to say. I agree with suffering and misery not being "the result of unfortunate circumstances", but caused by the tyrants and leaders of the world. Something that I do not agree with is when you talked about a sad twist of fate. I found that redundant ::hehe redundant:: because I believe you cannot change your fate. In my opinion, how can fate be twisted if it cannot be changed? Maybe a sad twist in life, but not fate.

Your statement about how in a truly free world, people should receive what they need and be given work according to their abilities is something like how I think a perfect society, call it a utopia if you like, should operate. Do people actually need expensive cars, clothes, mansions, "$100 a bottle champagne", "cosmetic surgery research", and pretty much things people who cannot afford such things want. Well maybe they earned it through hard work or maybe not, but that does not change the fact that extremely impoverished people in third-world countries or even in the same countries where those rich people live in do not get what they, not want, but need. Another question: Do the wealthy people feel any guilt or knock on their consciences at all or is their wealth some sort of barrier. I myself who is part of the middle-class, feel that cry for help or that prayer for a better life, yet with my situation, I cannot do much. So maybe wealth is a barrier and if that barrier is broken then the world may become a better place or living after all.

--Extra Credit--
$100 a bottle of champagne= $100 per bottle of champagne?
Not exactly a grammatical error, but do you believe fates can be altered for the better or worst? If you do then your statement about a sad twist of fate should be legitimate, but if not then does that really make sense? I don't believe in the idea that you can change your fate so I felt puzzled. Just a thought.


Posted by M Huang at 2007/07/05 11:55:05 PDT
Edited at 2007/07/05 21:10:47 PDT
Me, Myself and I

1) The deep clear water is freeze-your-feet-off cold, yet still enjoyable because of its invigorating feel.

2) river, olive tree, eyes, skyscraper, candy, notebook, fire, snow, room, institution

love, dreams, inspirations, smell, pain, anger, jubilation, feel, wrath, pride.

The river of dreams. The snow of love. A destructive fire of wrath. The candy of jubilation. An institution of inspirations. A olive tree of emotions.

3) When I was about 7 years old, my dad and I planted a lemon tree in our backyard. It started out small and I never thought it would grow because of my impatience. After school, I would go to my backyard to check on it. Nothing I tried would make it grow. Water, fresh fertilizer, Miracle-Grow and upturning soil did absolutely nothing. As the years went on, I eventually gave up.
For 2 years, I ignored it and never noticed it's rapid growth. I would go to the backyard sometimes, but would completely ignore it. It wasn't until recently that i noticed that it grew extremely tall.

Chocolate is a very versatile substance. It can used in candy, cake, dip and other things.

Editor:
I like your first line it really reels you in, while the content makes you want to breach the surface. In a nutshell your grammar is superb because there is not much to look at. Other than that its the best two sentences I have ever seen.

The rose is a symbol of love. This vivid breath-taking flower is used on many occasions especially for love. I think it is also the only flower that gets more expensive because of a holiday. This holiday of course is Valentine's Day. i have seen the price of a dozen roses at $5.99 a week before Valentine's Day. Three days before the holiday, they are $14.99 and a day before, they are $19.99. On the much anticipated day, they were $25.99! I couldn't believe my eyes. I was shocked to see the $20 dollar raise of the bouquet.

The words yellow, chocolate and flower or water brought up many things for me. I have written about all these words using the what they brought to my mind. When I finished and looked them over, I saw that they all had something in common; they were all associated with something I have experienced before in my life. The bright color of yellow, the versatility of chocolate and the rose of love all brought to my mind memories of past. Yellow brought to my mind my impatience with my ungrowing lemon tree, chocolate brought my experiences with chocolate cookbooks and the rose evoked memories of expensive holidays.

impatience, versatile, candy, love, breath-taking, memories

Candy can be an interesting treat. Giving candy can be a show of love or affection. It can bring back breath-taking memories of times that had candy in it.


Posted by M Huang at 2007/07/05 11:24:30 PDT
Me, Myself and I

1) The deep clear water is freeze-your-feet-off cold, yet still enjoyable because of its invigorating feel.

2) river, olive tree, eyes, skyscraper, candy, notebook, fire, snow, room, institution

love, dreams, inspirations, smell, pain, anger, jubilation, feel, wrath, pride.

The river of dreams. The snow of love. A destructive fire of wrath. The candy of jubilation. An institution of inspirations. A olive tree of emotions.

3) When I was about 7 years old, my dad and I planted a lemon tree in our backyard. It started out small and I never thought it would grow because of my impatience. After school, I would go to my backyard to check on it. Nothing I tried would make it grow. Water, fresh fertilizer, Miracle-Grow and upturning soil did absolutley nothing. As the years went on, I eventually gave up.
For 2 years, I ignored it and never noticed it's rapid growth. I would go to the backyard sometimes, but would competely ignore it. It wasn't until recently that i noticed that it grew extremely tall.

Chocolate is a very versitile substance. It can used in candy, cake, dip and other things.


Posted by M Huang at 2007/06/28 10:44:56 PDT
Edited at 2007/07/05 09:36:42 PDT
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Burney Falls should definitely hold a place on your list "places to go"; Theodore Roosevelt once called it the "8th wonder of the world." It is a wonderful place to relax. You can easily unwind just sitting on the smooth, sun-warmed rocks watching the glistening water run down from the falls to the creek. The sun shines brightly on the water creating dazzling sparkles of light.

Burney Falls may not be the tallest or the largest waterfall in California, but it is the most beautiful. The mist that the falls create is amazing. The air is so thick with it that you get a feeling of walking through light, fluffy cloth. The sound of people shouting and kids splashing are barely audible with the roaring waterfall crashing down. The air on the way down to the foot of the falls is filled with crisp refreshing air. Once you get to the foot of the falls, your damp clothes cling to your body because of the mist. The smell lingers in the air and follows you around the falls.

The majestic waterfall is the focus of everyone's attention. Water pours off the cliff and flows over its tree-covered side into a pool of liquid beneath the falls. It is a lovely blue-green color. The deep, clear water is freeze-your-foot-off cold, yet still enjoyable because of its invigorating feel. Light blue groundwater runs off the cliff alongside the waterfall. They seem like miniature waterfalls. They spurt fresh spring water from the sides of the cliff adding water to the pool.

As you walk past the falls, you may not be able to see the waterfall, but the sound of its roaring water still fills the air. The water runs down to a long winding creek. The rippling water courses down the wide passage, seemingly endless, until you cannot see it anymore. The creek is completely surrounded on both banks by lush vegetation and wet rocks. The trees are never out of your view and loom over the creek. The trees are surprisingly soft and spongy from the moisture. Beside the trees are steep hills with moss covered rocks. The hills stand over the creek and their tops cannot be seen.

After your trip, you will always remember what you have seen. The sights, sounds, sensations, smells and tastes of the water, trees, creek, groundwater, waterfall, trail and hills can never be forgotten. The images are fresh in your mind and never fade away.

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