What is value?

What Do You Value?

 Everyday our lives are jam packed with things to do and places to go. Everyone is in a rush, either to get to work on time or to catch the school bus. Living in a world where it seems like everyone and everything is so fast paced, how much do we think about what is valuable to us? We now have so much technology to make our lives be so much easier, things that our parents never had while they were growing up. People waiting for hours in a line to get that new iPhone or iPod touch. People can have the internet in the palm of their hand and use it pretty much anywhere and anytime they want when they want as long as you have WiFi  How many times in the course of a day, in a week do you think about what is valuable to you? Is what you find valuable an item or a moment?

 I see it advertised whenever I am watching tv, I get emails about it from Apple. I hear about it being totally redone to make it be an even better phone. How the phone is thinner, how it has 4G and even new ear buds so you can listen to your music and have fantastic sound. It is the iPhone 5. I had always wanted an iPhone ever since seventh grade. I love listening to music and I thought it would be so great to have it on my phone so I don’t have to carry an iPod and my cell phone around with me( hopefully so that I have one less thing to lose). At the end of eighth grade, my mom and I were both seriously considering getting one. My mom told me I should wait since Apple usually has a new iPhone come out about once a year in the fall. I went home and looked up the iPhone 5 on my computer and I saw that it was set to be released in September. After learning about some of the “bugs” with the previous iPhones I hoped that this one would be a great one and could eventually be mine.

 The day came, the day the marvelous iPhone 5 was released. I looked up all of the reviews on my computer and heard pretty much positive reviews. My mom and I finally decided that the iPhone 5 would be the phone that I could get. I was so excited, after all of these years of saving and hoping to get it, I would finally get one. the day came in the middle of November. The anticipation escalating as we drove to the Verizon store, in the middle of the day. I walked into the store, signed in and walked around waiting to be called on. After about five to ten minutes it was our turn.I saw the woman come out and ask what phone I wanted and I had to contain my excitement from jumping up and down. I said calmly, the iPhone 5. The lady said okay and asked what color I wanted, I said black. I picked out a case, one with the most protection, because I know my poor phone will end up getting dropped by me. Finally it was purchased and the phone was mine. I was so happy and I couldn't wait to get my music on it and download some apps (specifically temple run).

 Now that I have owned the phone for a couple months I use it all the time. I use it when I get to school in the morning. My bus gets to school before 7 am and sometimes the wait for school to start can seem like it will take forever so having music that I love makes it all go by faster. I also use my phone when I am commuting back and forth from my parent’s houses. My Dad lives two hours away, in a town that is close to Boston. I use my phone for almost the whole two hour drive which makes everything go by so much faster. I love my iPhone and I really enjoy what I can do with it.

Although I value my iPhone I also value my  Friday and Saturday nights are the best nights of my whole entire week. I look forward to them as I trudge through the sometimes very long week. I love to stay up late, and I really hate to go to bed early ( not to mention wake up early). On Friday and Saturday nights I feel like I can relax, and that I don’t have to do anything. I know that everything is done for the day and nothing needs to be done urgently. I turn on the TV  load one of my many movies into the tray and wait to press play. I put the headphones on so I don’t wake anyone up with the sound of the movie and begin to relax. Some nights I don’t end up watching a movie, I end up watching music videos off of on demand for hours. I sit in my chair, and watch my dogs sleep soundly. Sometimes even my cat decides to join me in relaxing.Every once in awhile my dogs wake up for a little while , but usually fall back asleep pretty quickly. Around 2:30 or 3 am I begin to shutdown my TV and head up to bed.

 My iPhone 5 and my Friday and Saturday nights are similar to each other. They both provide entertainment for me. My iPhone provides it through music and surfing the internet. My Friday and Saturday nights provide entertainment when I am watching movies. The one thing that my Friday and Saturday nights provide for me, that my iPhone doesn't is true relaxation. I enjoy listening to my music, but the places I listen to it in, I don’t feel like I can fully relax. Probably because the day isn’t close to nearing an end and it feels like there are still so many things that I have to do before the day is over. I value both my iPhone and my Friday and Saturday nights. On days where I just feel very stressed I really appreciate my Friday and Saturday nights. During my day though, I really appreciate the convenience of having my little source of entertainment in the palm of my hand.I love how fast the phone is and especially the internet speed. In my life these are some of the things that I truly value you the most.

Matt Alacran editorial: Why Do We Not Accept People Who Are Not Like Us?

Why do we not accept people who are not like us? As you go about your everyday life, do you ever notice how many people don’t accept people because they are not like us? I am a clone, I am the clone of the drug lord El Patron, who used to be the great ruler of the country Opium. I’m sure that many of you have heard all of the stories about Opium, how people who don’t do what El Patron wants become Eejits. Basically they are zombies except that they are alive and have a chip controlling their brain. If you don’t tell them when to eat or drink they won’t, they’ll die. During my time living on the Alacran estate I had my fair share of not being accepted by the many people who lived and worked their. I remember the day as if it was yesterday. When I was little, I used to live in this small house with a very kind woman named Celia. She took care of me everyday and told me she worked at a house for a rich family. One of the days when she was at work and I was home alone, I saw children from outside our house. This was the first time that I had seen anyone other than Celia. I was curious and wanted to go out to meet them, instead when I tried to get out, I hurt myself really badly and had to be brought to the big house. There I found out that I was a clone, I had “property of Alacran Estate” printed on my foot. As soon as they found out everyone immediately did not accept me. First I was thrown out onto the front lawn and was only brought in when the doctor said I need to be treated by him. The doctor was not a nice man and I disliked him deeply. I was put under the care of Rosa ( another employee at the Alacran Estate). She was a very bitter and mean lady, I was treated like an animal. I was thrown into a room with a dirt floor and I had to go to the bathroom on newspaper. When El Patron came and saw how I was being treated he stopped it all. I was able to have a life, I was assigned one of his bodyguards. His name was Tam Lin and he took very good care of me.Tam Lin treated me like I was a true human being. Iwas taught many things and I excelled at music. El Patron used to have me sing to him. Truly only Celia, Tam Lin, Maria ( one of El Patron’s grandchildren) and El Patron treated me well. People would avoid me, I snuck around the house and enjoyed watching and listening to Felicia play the piano. I remember how on Emilia and Steven’s wedding I was not invited and not allowed to be seen. All of my life I have not been accepted by other people. I am a clone, but I am also a boy, a human boy. No one else could tell that I was a clone except for the mark on my foot. I just don’t understand why people won’t accept someone who is different. Every human is different from one another. People have different hair colors, eye colors, heights, personalities. People have different talents whether it is music, art, writing, etc. Everyone likes different kinds of foods, some people love pizza, others hate it. Some people love chinese food, mexican food. What is it about someone who is a clone that makes everyone hate them. We are the clones of another human being. We grow, mature, and have skills. I was different from El Patron in that I had a talent for music. I am not an evil person who makes others live in misery. My point, my reason for writing this column is to tell people to accept people who are not like us. I have shared my experience of growing up in a place, a world where I was not accepted by most people. I hope this convinces you to accept other people who are different than us. Give someone a chance, get to know them. They might be someone who is worth getting to know and becoming your friend. Sincerely, Matt Alacran

Quarter Outside Reading Book Assignment

The House of the Scorpion- What science has come to in the future? House of the Scorpion by Nancy Farmer. Simon Pulse, 2002 Genre: Fiction The House of the Scorpion is about a child named Matt Alacran. He is not an ordinary child, he is the clone of a very powerful druglord named El Patron who rules the country Opium. The story is set in the future where many monsterous things happen. On the Alacran estate and off. Putting chips in people's brains if they don't obey. Making children do very harsh labor and in very harsh places. Matt's world is filled with danger and people betraying him at every turn. "This is a powerful, ultimately hopeful story that builds on today's sociopolitical, ethical, and scientific issues and prognosticates a compelling picture of what the future could bring. All of these serious issues are held together by a remarkable coming of age story", from Booklist. I have not read any books by Nancy Farmer, but The House of the Scorpion did remind me of another book that I have read. The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins reminds me of The House of the Scorpion. The two stories have the main character's homes be like the housing of the past even though the rest of the world is in the future. Katniss is from district 12 and her home looks like it is from a very long time ago. There are no high tech things that are in the future today. The capital on the otherhand and some of the other districts have a lot of technology. Matt grows up near El Patron's home and eventually inside of his house where it is very old fashioned (El Patron does not even have an air conditioner in his house) while the rest of the world outside of Opium (Matt's home) has more high tech things. "There was a level of terror and despair in that sound that made the hair stand up on his neck. This time he did grab Maria's hand" (118). I enjoyed reading The House of the Scorpion due. I think that the characters are developed really well as the years pass by during the book. I thought that she does a great job of describing what Opium is like and the horrors that happen on the Alacran estate. Lastly, I thought that she does a great job of putting the reader into Matt's shoes, you can empathize for Matt as you read the book, you can imagine what it must feel like to be treated so horribly, less than human. I think that what made this book so great was Nancy Farmer's writing style. I give The House of the Scorpion 5 paws- Devour it

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Ender and Katniss' first meeting

Ender Wiggin from Ender’s Game
Katniss Everdeen from Mockingjay

The ruins of district 12 was all that was left, of the once very poor district. The only buildings that were still intact after the bombing from the Capitol were the three victor’s houses. Katniss Everdeen lived in her home, with the smell of ash everyday, the ground always looking as if it was covered with snow. As she walked around her home, memories would always flood into her head of the days before the bombing and the days before she became a Hunger Games victor. She remembered the days of hunting with Gale, and the memories of her beloved sister Prim. Today was a special occasion, her distant cousin, Ender Wiggin was coming today to see her.  Ender was coming from a leave from the colony that he now lived in, located in the home of the buggers.

Katniss was the first one to the Mellark bakery. She sat on a piece of wood from a tree that fell down a while ago and waited for Ender. A man came up looking all around, observing everything, he saw the Mellark bakery and saw that it was now in ashes, he  saw Katniss sitting on a piece of tree he smiled to himself. Katniss saw Ender and walked up to him, her face looking stern. “Hi Katniss” said Ender. Katniss gave a small smile and looked down at the ground. “I have heard so many things about you since you won the Hunger Games. How are you doing?”. “ I’m okay, I am glad I am not living in district 13, I hate living underground. I didn’t like living in the battle school, now when I come to earth it feels very weird to me. So you're a genius? Good job on defeating the buggers, we thought that they were the worst threat to our world, thought if we defeated them we would all live in peace and harmony... of course we were wrong. It seems as if both of our situations forced us to be treated horribly, people praised us for the violent attacks we made to have to defeat our enemies. Have you been allowed into district 13 yet? no, I am glad though, I hated always living underground, I was allowed to go hunting with Gale during our break we were allowed to go out and bring back food for 13. Coin and I never got along, I never wanted to do what she said. We had our schedules for the day printed on our arms. Most of the time I just sat in the closet. My sister, Prim and my mother worked in the hospital. My sister was a great healer, I never had that talent, someone who was really sick or badly injured would come in and I would leave, I didn’t handley people being really ill or injured while Prim dove in and did everything to help my mother. What was the Battle school like? You were so young when you were brought there.

    I didn’t like it at all, I was always being pushed so hard on, being accelerated faster than anyone and feeling very isolated. I was picked on by kids all my life. I had Stilson at school who got injured really badly after trying to attack me. The first day my monitor was removed, off to a great start. What’s a monitor? They used to put it in us when we were young to determine if we were smart enough and not too violent or to caring. If we were the right combination of traits we would be offered the chance to go to
battle school and possibly become a commander to destroy the buggers. I was trained by Mazer Rackham when I went to command school. The first time we met each other we didn’t talk at all and then we fought against each other. After that I had to play games that Mazer Rackham made to test me. He said he would not go easy on me, he wanted to see if he could break me so that if I wasn’t broken by him I would be the great commander. On my final test, I was told it was just a game, I had a whole group of people watching me. I didn’t care about winning the game, I sent the command fleet into the bugger fleet and it all blew up. My team had won, only it wasn’t just a game it actually was the real thing. I was commanding real people, My team and I really defeated the buggers. Everyone had tears of joy in their eyes. After we defeated the buggers I was not allowed on earth until now. My dear sister, Valentine, came to the planet I was on and asked me if I wanted to go on an expedition to the bugger planet with her, I told her I would, but it was for me, I wanted to get to learn about the buggers that I had destroyed. What was your experience with the Hunger Games and the uprising?”
    “Everyone in district 12 dreads the reaping, only one person on our entire village survived the games so we always know that there is a very high chance of our contestants not winning. My sister who was only 12 was picked and I volunteered to take her place. I was very protective of her, after our father died my mother fell into a deep depression and I had to take care of all of us. My relationship with her wasn’t wasn’t the best. Both times I was in the Hunger Games it was brutal. Peeta and I were never supposed to go back into the games again. It was the seventy-fifth hunger games and there is always a twist to the games every twenty-five years. That year, it was previous hunger games victors that were picked. Peeta and I made allies with the other people and in the end there was a master plot to get the victors out of the games and bring them to district 13. Plutarch, the head game maker, who replaced Seneca Crane for allowing Peeta and I to both win the first hunger games together was executed. We threatened to eat berries that were poison, and would kill us almost immediately so he made the announcement that we would both win. Halfway through our first time in the games, we were told we could pair up with the person who was  from our district if we were both still alive. I found Peeta almost dead after he managed to camouflage himself very well, he used to frost cakes at the bakery so he was great with art. He was taken by the capitol in the second game while I was pulled out into district 13 where I became the Mockingjay making commercials trying to get other districts to rebel. We got Peeta back and a couple other victors back. Peeta was brainwashed to hate me and it took him awhile to learn that I was not a mutt in the first hunger games. We finally got into the capitol and got district two to stop siding with them. I was going to President Snow’s mansion to kill him. All of the children from the capitol were there, he figured that since there were children outside of his house we wouldn’t hurt him. There were these boxes almost looking like presents that dropped on the ground and it was like a bomb went off. My sister was there, I don’t know how or why, I saw her a couple seconds before the bomb went off and that was the last time I saw her. I’m so sorry about your sister Katniss, I know she was special to you, my sister, Valentine, and I have always been close” said Ender. Katniss went on with her story: “ When President Snow was captured I was supposed to shoot an arrow through his heart in front of everyone, instead I shot Coin our president of thirteen. I talked with Snow earlier and I knew that Coin did not have good intentions for the rest of 13. I thought that Coin would be just as bad as Snow was so I took her out. Since then I have lived in district 12 with Peeta. We have two children a boy and a girl. Do you want a tour of 12? Sure. When do you go back to your colony? In two weeks.”
Katniss smiled and started to walk to the woods and eventually back to her house where Ender met her family and the two of them now knew each other, and knew that when Ender would have his next leave once he returned to his colony that they would visit each other again. Maybe this time Katniss would come visit him, hopefully by then she would be allowed to travel to more places than just district 12.