<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33893781</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:11:31.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>English 597</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jen Mayou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05221700291382003147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33893781.post-116961409785549654</id><published>2007-01-23T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T20:48:17.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaching with Archives</title><content type='html'>Well I am going to stick with my background in History on this topic. I am also going to go along the theme of black history month. My idea is to use the American Memory site and pick 4 or 5 archives and have the students in groups where they will read the material, dicuss their reactions to those archives and to what they think the government should do to change the situation of the African American population. I will also have the students summarize their choice and present what they found shocking about their reading and what they think the government should do. Please remember this is an idea in progress and addtional ideas would be helpful. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33893781-116961409785549654?l=jenmayou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/feeds/116961409785549654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33893781&amp;postID=116961409785549654' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/116961409785549654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/116961409785549654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/2007/01/teaching-with-archives.html' title='Teaching with Archives'/><author><name>Jen Mayou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05221700291382003147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33893781.post-116961219042880709</id><published>2007-01-23T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T20:16:30.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I think about the new class.</title><content type='html'>I am very excited about this class. When I started the semster I wasn't sure I was going to keep this class because of the amount of time that I would have to devote to it, but the amount of work is not bad and it is actually fun. The only problem I am still having (like in English 1100) is keeping up with the blogging outside of class. I am learning alot about myself as a person and a teacher through the reading. I am very eager to see where the semester takes me as a professional.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33893781-116961219042880709?l=jenmayou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/feeds/116961219042880709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33893781&amp;postID=116961219042880709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/116961219042880709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/116961219042880709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/2007/01/what-i-think-about-new-class.html' title='What I think about the new class.'/><author><name>Jen Mayou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05221700291382003147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33893781.post-116908569710723227</id><published>2007-01-17T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T18:01:37.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>www.jennifermayou.net&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33893781-116908569710723227?l=jenmayou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/feeds/116908569710723227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33893781&amp;postID=116908569710723227' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/116908569710723227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/116908569710723227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/2007/01/www.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen Mayou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05221700291382003147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33893781.post-116467450284124027</id><published>2006-11-27T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T16:41:50.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tempest by William Shakespeare</title><content type='html'>I really enjoyed this play. During this semester I have read 5 different plays by W.S. and I would have to say this one is my favorite because of all the magic and twists and turns. When reading this play you get lost in all the action and tricks that are being played on the characters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have to agree with most critics, that the play does take place in a far off island in the Barmuda area. I know that during this time the exploration of unknown worlds was at its peak and the stories that were coming back to England were filled with what most would call magic and strange people. W.S was a man who took from what was happening around him during the time and used it as insperation or would sneak little things in, to get you to think about what was happening in their world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I started my class about Shakespeare I didn't really like him or wanted to understand his plays. I thought they were boring but now that the semester is almost over I found I really enjoy reading the plays and thinking about them. I am finding that there is so much more to the language that he used then just that he was long winded.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33893781-116467450284124027?l=jenmayou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/feeds/116467450284124027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33893781&amp;postID=116467450284124027' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/116467450284124027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/116467450284124027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/2006/11/tempest-by-william-shakespeare.html' title='The Tempest by William Shakespeare'/><author><name>Jen Mayou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05221700291382003147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33893781.post-116364457250601387</id><published>2006-11-15T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:36:12.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Theory: Feminist Criticism</title><content type='html'>When I thought about "An Island Like You" and the Feminist criticism I could not believe how much could fit under this category from this book. In many of the stories they talk about how the women attempt to find a man that was going to take care of them and that they would not have to work. But many of the older women in the book and tried that very thing and failed. There was one girl named Sandra who was not letting that be her plan. She wanted to go out and be able to care for herself instead of depending on a man like all the other women. The women are also holding small meaningless job, job that have something to do with their bodies, or they are a stay at home parent. All of these thing are stereo typical of a women.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33893781-116364457250601387?l=jenmayou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/feeds/116364457250601387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33893781&amp;postID=116364457250601387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/116364457250601387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/116364457250601387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/2006/11/literary-theory-feminist-criticism.html' title='Literary Theory: Feminist Criticism'/><author><name>Jen Mayou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05221700291382003147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33893781.post-116364367701962637</id><published>2006-11-15T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:21:17.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Theory: New Criticism</title><content type='html'>This semester I have had a lot of practice with this particular theory in my Shakespeare class. During this semester so far we have looked at and picked apart 4 major plays written by Shakespeare. We have looked at his word choice and tried to determine what points was he trying to get across to the audience at the time and how those same ideas changed at all. We just finished the play Othello and in this play there is a black man in a high position in the military. (Where it is assumed that most of the soldiers are white.) Othello marries a very prominent white woman. Othello then passes up one of his white soldiers for a promotion whom then decides to take revenge by ruining his marriage. In the end everyone is dead with the exception of the soldier who was passed up for the promotion.  My professor raised the question of; did Shakespeare intended for this play to be about racism or was it just a second thought so to speak. In class we looked very closely to the language that was used such as moor, my black face, reference to magical powers, slavery, sooty bosom and many others. Without knowing a lot of background about Shakespeare or the time he was writing this play you would automatically assume that he intended this play to be about racism. Another question my professor brought up was is you were to cast this play would it be right to cast an all white cast without the use of makeup to make the person who played Othello look dark? Most of the class agreed that the play would not make sense because of the choice of words. My point to telling you all this is that it is important to look at the choice of words an author uses because if you don't then you very well are missing out on some important point. But I also think that you must combine some of these theories to really get the whole picture because with out the background information you could assume something that really was not intended. Such as when Shakespeare uses the term slave he is not using it in the same way as we know it to be today because back when the play was written slaves were soldiers captured in war and the African slave trade was just starting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33893781-116364367701962637?l=jenmayou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/feeds/116364367701962637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33893781&amp;postID=116364367701962637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/116364367701962637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/116364367701962637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/2006/11/literary-theory-new-criticism.html' title='Literary Theory: New Criticism'/><author><name>Jen Mayou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05221700291382003147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33893781.post-116104822658895943</id><published>2006-10-16T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T19:31:18.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Iraqi War</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Iraq_and_weapons_of_mass_destruction"&gt;Weapons of Mass Distruction&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.history.com/encyclopedia.do?articleId=212381"&gt;Saddam Hussein&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, when I listened to the information given in class on Thursday I began to think that I needed to find out more about the background to the war. I picked these sites because they are usually factual with little political slanting. I am tired of not getting facts and being able to decide for myself what to believe. These sites help to clear up my confusion about the basic facts behind the war.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33893781-116104822658895943?l=jenmayou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/feeds/116104822658895943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33893781&amp;postID=116104822658895943' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/116104822658895943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/116104822658895943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/2006/10/iraqi-war.html' title='Iraqi War'/><author><name>Jen Mayou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05221700291382003147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33893781.post-116062614889153577</id><published>2006-10-11T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T21:09:09.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>War Poetry</title><content type='html'>I have read many of the poems on all the sites. We all know war is a very ugly thing. We all know that men women and child all die. It is not something that any one is proud of and if they are then they are just messed in the head. But as I read many of these poems I became angry not only because of all the killing but because the poets, I felt, attacked the American people for the war. I also felt like they made the president sound like a man who does not have a heart. I don't believe that for one minute. I do believe he regrets the fact that many innocent men women and children where killed. I do not like all the killing but I would much rather have it be over there then here in my back yard. When (9/11 hit, I felt like it was in my backyard. I am glad that we took the war over there then waiting and having more attacks on us. None of us are really sure what is really taking place over there. We are constantly getting mixed messages or slated messages depending on what party you are for. It is very frustrating to me. I am never sure what to think. But I do know this after seeing the middle east including Iraq rejoice over what happened on 9/11 I would have to say that the number of innocent people lost still is nothing compared to how many we lost on that tragic day. I am not saying that losing soldiers is ok because I would love more than any thing to see every single one of our soldiers to come back alive but the reality of war is that some will die no mater how hard we work to reduce the number of causalities. I am sorry if the offends anyone that was not my intention just the emotions that came from reading the poetry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33893781-116062614889153577?l=jenmayou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/feeds/116062614889153577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33893781&amp;postID=116062614889153577' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/116062614889153577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/116062614889153577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/2006/10/war-poetry.html' title='War Poetry'/><author><name>Jen Mayou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05221700291382003147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33893781.post-116044570066428339</id><published>2006-10-09T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T19:01:40.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>War Poetry and Literature</title><content type='html'>I looked at “The war Prayer” by Mark Twain and Shooting an Elephant by George Orwell The War Prayer is one I like the most because there is so much that you can picture by reading just the first paragraph. Yet as I read this I thought of how ironic it is that a whole town will come out to see solders leave for war and even though the town is encouraging them to come home safe it is still a sad fact that many will not. Yet not a person present will speak of the possibility. I have read “Shooting an Elephant” before reading it today and every time I read it I am surprised by the ending because for just a short minute there when you think he will not shoot it but he eventually does do to the pressure of the crowed behind him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33893781-116044570066428339?l=jenmayou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/feeds/116044570066428339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33893781&amp;postID=116044570066428339' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/116044570066428339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/116044570066428339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/2006/10/war-poetry-and-literature_09.html' title='War Poetry and Literature'/><author><name>Jen Mayou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05221700291382003147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33893781.post-115966479252334915</id><published>2006-09-30T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T18:09:09.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Translation of The Odyssey by Homer</title><content type='html'>MAN! These foolish mortals! Blaming the gods for their troubles.When their own actions cause them more trouble then they are able to handle.We warned Aegisthus, by sending Hermes, to tell him that if he was to kill Agememnon and marry his loyal wife, would only bring distruction. Orestes, Agamemnon's son, would seek revenge to claim what was rightully his at birth. Aegisthus ignored our warnign and paid with his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://classics.mit.edu/Homer/odyssey.1.i.html"&gt;The Odyssey By Homer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translated by: SamuelButler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bibliomania.com/0/2/223/1101/frameset.html"&gt;The Odyssey by Homer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translated by: William Cowper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Odyssey-Homer/dp/0872204847/sr=1-1/qid=1157985967/ref=pd_bbs_1/102-2065770-5860929?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books"&gt;The Odyssey by Homer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translated by: Standly Lambardo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33893781-115966479252334915?l=jenmayou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/feeds/115966479252334915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33893781&amp;postID=115966479252334915' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/115966479252334915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/115966479252334915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-translation-of-odyssey-by-homer.html' title='My Translation of The Odyssey by Homer'/><author><name>Jen Mayou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05221700291382003147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33893781.post-115941028568617655</id><published>2006-09-27T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T19:24:45.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Odyssey Translations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.bibliomania.com/0/2/223/1101/frameset.html"&gt;The Odyseey&lt;/a&gt;By William Cowper 1791&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://classics.mit.edu/Homer/odyssey.1.i.html"&gt;The Odyssey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Samuel Butler 1900&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.amazon.com/Odyssey-Homer/dp/0872204847/sr=1-1/qid=1157985967/ref=pd_bbs_1/102-2065770-5860929?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books"&gt;The Odyssey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Stanley Lombardo 2000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All three of these translations have their good points about them however; I would have to say that I enjoyed the earliest one bye William Cowper 1791. I liked this translation because it still holds the magic of the language. It seems to be more accurate because it uses the names of the Greek Gods and it is in verse form. The second translation by Butler was good but it didn't use the names of the Greek gods but of the Roman gods and it was not written is verse form. I felt that you lost a lot of the translation that way. However it is easier to understand because it is written in a way that many of us talk today. The third translation was good it use the names of the Greek Gods and was written in verse form but it lost the magic of the language by using modern day language.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33893781-115941028568617655?l=jenmayou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/feeds/115941028568617655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33893781&amp;postID=115941028568617655' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/115941028568617655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/115941028568617655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/2006/09/odyssey-translations_27.html' title='Odyssey Translations'/><author><name>Jen Mayou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05221700291382003147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33893781.post-115940986415457230</id><published>2006-09-27T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T19:17:44.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Odyssey Translations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.bibliomania.com/0/2/223/1101/frameset.html"&gt;The Odyssey of Homer &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by William Cowper 1791&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://classics.mit.edu/Homer/odyssey.1.i.html"&gt;The Odyssey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samuel Butler 1900&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.amazon.com/Odyssey-Homer/dp/0872204847/sr=1-1/qid=1157985967/ref=pd_bbs_1/102-2065770-5860929?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books"&gt;Odyssey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Stanley Lombardo 2000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All three of these translations have their good points about them however; I would have to say that I enjoyed the earliest one bye William Cowper 1791. I liked this translation because it still holds the magic of the language. It seems to be more accurate because it uses the names of the Greek Gods and it is in verse form. The second translation by Butler was good but it didn't use the names of the Greek gods but of the Roman gods and it was not written is verse form. I felt that you lost a lot of the translation that way. However it is easier to understand because it is written in a way that many of us talk today. The third translation was good it use the names of the Greek Gods and was written in verse form but it lost the magic of the language by using modern day language.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33893781-115940986415457230?l=jenmayou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/feeds/115940986415457230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33893781&amp;postID=115940986415457230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/115940986415457230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/115940986415457230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/2006/09/odyssey-translations.html' title='Odyssey Translations'/><author><name>Jen Mayou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05221700291382003147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33893781.post-115862569415518446</id><published>2006-09-18T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T18:11:21.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poems</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.poetryarchive.org/poetryarchive/singlePoem.do?poemId=471"&gt;During Rain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Charles Tomlinson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really liked this poem because imagery. I remember as a child watching the rain drops fall off of the railing to my grandparent’s house. It was net to see them splash to the ground and another one takes its place. The way he describes them as white pearls was almost exactly how I would describe them, except I remember thinking of them as small white marbles. When I listened to the poem from this link and closed my eyes it was almost like it was happening right in front of me. This is a real relaxing poem for me. On occasional days I like the rain and watching little things like this take place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poetryarchive.org/poetryarchive/singlePoem.do?poemId=1502"&gt;Dusk, Burnham-Overy-Staithe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By KEvin Crossley-Holland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another great poem for imagery. I have always loved to watch the sun set on the water and when I read this poem it takes me there. There isn't much I can say for this poem except that it is just great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poetryarchive.org/poetryarchive/singlePoem.do?poemId=368"&gt;For Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Ian McMillan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really liked this poem because I am a person who likes poetry that rhymes. I seem to be able to catch the meaning of it a little faster. But this poem when you hear it makes you laugh, and for me not many poems do that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poetryarchive.org/poetryarchive/singlePoem.do?poemId=6482"&gt;Forgetfulness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Billy Collins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like a good laugh this poem is it, mostly because it is so true. If you don't get the humor hit the play button and just listen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok here are some other good poems I found:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://poetryfoundation.org/archive/poem.html?id=174222&lt;br /&gt;By James Whitcomb Riley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked this poem because of the way it is written. I also like it because harvest time is one of my favorite times of the year and this poem talks all about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://poetryfoundation.org/archive/poem.html?id=171731"&gt;Lilacs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Amy Lowell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://poetryfoundation.org/archive/poem.html?id=175220"&gt;The Garden of Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By William Blake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://poetryfoundation.org/archive/poem.html?id=25861"&gt;Listening&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By David Ingatow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.loc.gov/poetry/180/178.html"&gt;End of April&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Phillis Levin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.loc.gov/poetry/180/147.html"&gt;Tuesday 9:00 am &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Denver Butson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.loc.gov/poetry/180/148.html"&gt;Before the World Intruded&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Michele Rosenthal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.loc.gov/poetry/180/050.html"&gt;Otherwise&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Jane Kenyon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33893781-115862569415518446?l=jenmayou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/feeds/115862569415518446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33893781&amp;postID=115862569415518446' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/115862569415518446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/115862569415518446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/2006/09/poems.html' title='Poems'/><author><name>Jen Mayou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05221700291382003147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33893781.post-115853031989420853</id><published>2006-09-17T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T14:58:39.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Unappreciated Wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unappreciated wife quieted by time,&lt;br /&gt;whose story goes untold,&lt;br /&gt;unchanging melodies, expression of thy self bound.&lt;br /&gt;Beauty,&lt;br /&gt;Sweet passion, &lt;br /&gt;Grace,&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Sincerity.&lt;br /&gt;Love unfound.&lt;br /&gt;With turning seas, changing seasons, whirling winds,&lt;br /&gt;you are forever lost in unchanging time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you John Keats for the insperation. "Ode On A Greacian Urn"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33893781-115853031989420853?l=jenmayou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/feeds/115853031989420853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33893781&amp;postID=115853031989420853' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/115853031989420853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/115853031989420853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/2006/09/unappreciated-wife-unappreciated-wife.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen Mayou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05221700291382003147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33893781.post-115825185066559087</id><published>2006-09-14T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T09:39:20.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Poem</title><content type='html'>This Moment&lt;br /&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may never see tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;there's no written guarantee&lt;br /&gt;And things that happened yesterday &lt;br /&gt;belong to history,&lt;br /&gt;I cannot predict the future, &lt;br /&gt;I cannot change that past, &lt;br /&gt;I have just the present moment, &lt;br /&gt;I must treat it as my last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must use this moment wisely &lt;br /&gt;for it soon will pass away, &lt;br /&gt;and be lost forever as part of yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;I must exercise compassion,&lt;br /&gt;help the fallen to their feet,&lt;br /&gt;Be a friend unto the friendless, &lt;br /&gt;make an empty life complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The unkind things I do today may never be undone,&lt;br /&gt;And the friendships that I fail to win &lt;br /&gt;may nevermore be won,&lt;br /&gt;I may not have another chance&lt;br /&gt;on bended knees to pray,&lt;br /&gt;And I thank God with a humble heart&lt;br /&gt;for giving me this Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poem reminds me each day that I must live my life to the fullest and with out regrets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33893781-115825185066559087?l=jenmayou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/feeds/115825185066559087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'>More of My Favorite Poems</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15624"&gt;Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Maya Angelou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15483"&gt;The Song of Nature &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15717"&gt;The Road Not Taken&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Robert Frost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/16572"&gt;Dear Miss Emily&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By James Galvin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/16899"&gt;Momentum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Chatherine Doty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33893781-115809101082403007?l=jenmayou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/feeds/115809101082403007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33893781&amp;postID=115809101082403007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/115809101082403007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/115809101082403007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/2006/09/more-of-my-favorite-poems.html' title='More of My Favorite Poems'/><author><name>Jen Mayou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05221700291382003147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33893781.post-115792266249935146</id><published>2006-09-10T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T09:14:07.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15882"&gt;The Snowfall Is So Silent&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; By Miguel de Unamuno&lt;br /&gt; Translated by Robert Bly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked this poem because:&lt;br /&gt;1. I could almost see snow falling. &lt;br /&gt;2. The way he compares it to the rain. I like snow better because there is a time while and after it is falling that it makes everything so beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;3. The way he compares it to flowers blossoming. &lt;br /&gt;4. I could envision the field covered in snow along with the top of the mountains. &lt;br /&gt;5. How even though the writer talks about the snow falling silently it is almost like you can hear it falling.&lt;br /&gt;6. Remembering waking up as a child excited about a snow day. &lt;br /&gt;7. Making snowmen.&lt;br /&gt;8. Playing with my sisters. &lt;br /&gt;9. A white Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;10. The way it made me think of other ways snow was beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33893781-115792266249935146?l=jenmayou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/feeds/115792266249935146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33893781&amp;postID=115792266249935146' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/115792266249935146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/115792266249935146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/2006/09/snowfall-is-so-silent-by-miguel-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen Mayou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05221700291382003147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33893781.post-115792207618286151</id><published>2006-09-10T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T13:01:51.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/19043"&gt;The Primer&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; By Christina Davis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked this poem because:&lt;br /&gt;1. I can relate to it.&lt;br /&gt;2. It is very short but with a very strong message.&lt;br /&gt;3. It represents how strong those three little words can be.&lt;br /&gt;4. It provoked so much sadness for the woman/girl.&lt;br /&gt;5. Because I can relate to it, I could almost feel it happening to me again.&lt;br /&gt;6. It made me feel the emptiness brought about by the silence.&lt;br /&gt;7. The emotions of being hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15624"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33893781-115792207618286151?l=jenmayou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/feeds/115792207618286151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33893781&amp;postID=115792207618286151' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/115792207618286151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/115792207618286151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/2006/09/primer-by-christina-davis-i-liked-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen Mayou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05221700291382003147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33893781.post-115746353881431883</id><published>2006-09-05T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T06:38:58.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33893781-115746353881431883?l=jenmayou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/feeds/115746353881431883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33893781&amp;postID=115746353881431883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/115746353881431883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33893781/posts/default/115746353881431883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenmayou.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen Mayou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05221700291382003147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
