What would you do.

Mistakes and Cheating

By Andrea Basile

What would happen if you made a mistake you couldn’t fix? This happens to Francesca Johnson in the amazing yet devastating novel “The Bridges of Madison County.” Francesca chooses to cheat on her husband with a photographer named Robert Kincaid. One you cheat, you can never go back. Francesca made a mistake, and she could not fix it…this makes her human.

Everyone makes mistakes, its part of life. Little kids lie to their parents about breaking the lamp, sisters and brothers fight and end up hurting one another, teenagers say they hate their parents, other people bully. These are all examples of mistakes that you can’t change. You’re supposed to learn from your mistakes but some mistakes are greater than others…such as cheating. In the captivating book “The Bridges of Madison County”, Francesca chooses to cheat. She shared her body with Robert Kincaid. Her passion for this man was so strong that she couldn’t help but fall in love with him. But with every action comes consequences. Her consequence was to choose either the man she loves truly...or her own family. Both choices are heartbreaking. Francesca could choose to go with the love of her life, and hurt her husband and children or she could let go of the man she loves and stay with her flesh and blood. However if she stayed with her family she would be haunted by the memories with Robert. Of course, Francesca wouldn’t have to make such a difficult choice had she not made the mistake of cheating in the first place.

Francesca has always wanted to live in the city and have adventures and be happy. But she didn’t find that with her husband Richard. So when Robert came along she felt a connection with him and that lead to her being unfaithful to her husband and family. Everyone knows that cheating is wrong. It’s a sin. So why was the cheating such a big mistake, doesn’t she deserve a little happiness? Well Francesca chose her path when she said “Come for dinner” to Robert. Therefore she chose, with her freewill, to cheat and that leads to pain. That’s great that she got to be happy for a couple days, but now she will be tortured without Robert. And that’s why it was such a big mistake.

   Francesca lived her full life in the days she spent with Robert Kincaid. They were happy, light, joyful days. Before Francesca met Robert her life was boring and sad. When she met Robert she was filled with happiness and beauty. After Robert left, her life was as sad as it could get. Francesca didn’t need to feel that pain of loss…when she saw Robert for the first time in his big truck Henry, she could have told him the directions and went on with her life. But as I said before, everyone has a choice and she chose to be with Kincaid. Some people might think that this is not a mistake because she got to be happy…but in my perspective she could have saved herself a lot of sadness. So I guess I will wrap this up with one question…what would you do if you made a mistake you couldn’t take back?

Poems and Songs

Field Below and Big Yellow Taxi

By Andrea Basile

Authors Note: This piece is about what I thought about how both the songs and poems, of the two pieces “The Big Yellow Taxi” and “Field Below,” reflected against one another.  Tell me if I make any sense.

The music, tone, and mood were different than I expected in the poem “Big Yellow Taxi.” When I read the poem I felt like the author was sad…but then I heard the song and the tone was upbeat and happy. When I read the poem, the pictures that circled my mind was a dark night, and cold, and everything was unhappy. But then when the music started playing this tune, I felt like it was summer and bright and rainbows and sunshine. The only part that was sadder was the part when the poem said “Last night I heard the screen door slam, and a big yellow taxi took away my old man.”  It made since that the music slowed down then, because the lyrics were sad and down. Overall the song and poem had 2 different approaches. The poem had a sad effect, and the song had a happier effect.

Besides “The Big Yellow Taxi”, “The Field Below” reflected perfectly with the poem. Both the poem and song were saddening and depressing and it made the listener feel pity and sadness. Both the pieces made you feel the loneliness of the author. Personally, I would never want to feel this way and I would feel horrible if anyone had to go through that hurt of being alone. When the poem said “the darkness spreads over the snow”, it makes me feel like all the good in the world has disappeared and its scary. That was what I thought of both the poems “Field Below” and “The Big Yellow Taxi.”

Gummy Bears

Gummy Bears
what else can i say?
They're so very yummy and they make me wanna play
They come in different flavors
And there better than life savers
No one wants to share
I can eat them all day
Even when its May!

Mother to Son

Mother to Son

By Andrea Basile

            There is a lot of figurative language in the story “Mother to Son” by Langston Hughes. One of the examples is the “crystal stair”, this is figurative language suggesting that the mother didn’t have a perfect life, and that she probably had a lot of hard times. Another example is “places with no carpet on the floor”, this is a metaphor saying that the mother was poor, and she didn’t have much money, so there were some days were she was probably very uncomfortable. And yet another example is when the mom says “life has tacks in it, and splinters, and boards torn up.” This means that the mom’s life has been pretty hard and tough. It hurts, because “splinters” hurt. It sometimes gets ruined, meaning boards getting torn up. These metaphors explain a lot about the writer’s life.  And the most important example to me, is when the poem states “I’se been a-climbin' on,reachin' landin's and turnin' corners.” This means that’s even though her life has been hard, she still will fight and she will get up and keep going.  The purpose for all this figurative launguage is to show how the mothers life has been, and she wants her son to know that her life hasent been perfect, and no ones life has been perfect, so she's warning and telling him, that even though his life is going to be hard, he just eeds to shove it off and keep moving forward. I really liked this peice because it uses a different type of writing style, and I had to break it down to get it, but once I looked at it carefully, I found out what the meaning behind the text was, and I really enjoyed it. This story reminds me of how my dad always tells me that even when im down on myself, and I dont think I can do it, my dad says "Buddy, even though things arent going the way you planned, you gotta keep pushing and fighting, im not saying its going to be easy, but you have to keep moving." Those are my dads exact words, and to read this story, it reminds me of how my dad sometimes talks. I really liked this peice and i loved how the writer used his metaphores and figurative language.

The Bridges of Madison County

Authors Note: This is about Robert Kincaid, a character in "The Bridges of Madison County", and how he would look walking into a room. Tell me if I'm descriptive enough.

Robert Kincaid walked into the room like the wind. He had a camera loosely hung around his neck. He was about 45-50 but his face didn’t show much of his age. He has long blond hair that reached his shoulders, it was different to see that around here, but the look suited him. His tight  white t-shirt showed off the lines of his hard muscles. The edges of his muscles were painted through his shirt. Right then and there he was the hardest man in the world. He quickly bent down on one knee and grabbed his camera, shooting a picture. I could tell by the way he snapped the shot, and the way he caressed his camera with such a passion, that he was a passionate photographer. He loved to capture great moments to him. This made him sensitive...but he was strong also, his muscles proved that. His veins popped out of his arms.  He was a lion, patiently waiting to pounce on the perfect photo. It was breathtaking to watch him. After his shots were finished he slowly rose up, beads of sweat on his forehead, he then turned around and without a sound left.