Critical Literacy
Thursday, December 9, 2010
Friday, November 5, 2010
Blog 4
For my podcast I will be talking about the book My Abuelita by Tony Johnson. This book is about a boy’s grandmother getting ready for her day. I think I’ll talk about each interpretive stance and what I think about the book. To give you a sample,
I would say metaphorically this book reminded me of my friend who was raised by her grandmother.
Philosophically I think it teaches you there are all different kinds of families.
Aesthetically I felt amused at the grandmothers antics.
Analytically the images are slightly alien making it easier to relate to any family, not just a Hispanic one.
Intertextually it reminded me of
Critically it positioned me to feel enamored by the grandmother.
I would go into more depth on each one but that is how I am going to structure my podcast. I also want to talk about the unusual illustrations.
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
Friday, September 24, 2010
Hello my name is Laura, LJ and Rara.
Laura is the name I use with my friends and strangers. It is my given name. It identifies me with the most people. Unfortunately it is a name I share with a lot of people. I don’t like it when people have the same name as me; I like to be unique.
LJ is the name I go by with my family. It is what I’ve been called since I was a little baby. The story goes my dad was a big Michael Jordan fan and since he goes by MJ I would go by LJ. I feel very attached to the name and it is an intimate one for me. Not many people know that I go by LJ at home.
Rara is the name my sister gave me when she was learning to talk. She couldn’t say Laura because the L was hard to say so Rara was developed. It is a personal name used between me and her.
Hello my name is not: Lora/Lara
I don’t like it when people spell my name wrong. I pronounce my name LAH-rah not LOR-ah or LAIR-ah. This identifies me as a Bostonian because we hit the A sound a lot harder. My dad calls me LOR-ah but my mom and I say LAH-rah.
Monday, August 30, 2010
Researching the Self
Books have made a huge impact in my life. From the start I was a strong reader with an even stronger interest in literature. The books that most made a difference in my life had to be The Chronicles of Narnia by C.S Lewis.
The first time I read these books I was probably 5 or 6 years old and my dad read them to me before bedtime. I loved the stories of the children fighting to survive the Witch in Narnia. It really opened my mind to fiction and taught me to use my imagination.
Later on this book showed me how biblical themes can be important in literature and how a metaphor works. The Chronicles of Narnia also remind me of my father’s dedication to me.