First Love

I've decided to challenge the love of the father. Within our table, we've decided that he may not actually be in love. In my opinion, his feelings range from curiosity to protection to a thrill. When he first meets her, he suddenly changes. This could be out of obvious attraction to her or apprehension to what makes him want to act different. He continues to meet her despite his son's feelings because, it's an excitement. He knows its based on a thrill that he can't control. Him leaving protection to her could be out of the fact that they have become friends. We automatically assume it's love because it is what Vladimir sees it as. I don't quite think they are in love. 

Beloved Edward

For my blog, I decided to take a bit of a different approach. I will be portraying another character. 

Dear Edward Cullen,

Upon our unfortunate meeting, I came to the realization that you are all that my mind can hold. Waking up, driving to school, sitting parallel at lunch, in science, driving back to school, while sleeping, and the cycle starts again. It almost as if I can see you at night. This my love is one reason why I am finally deciding to reach out to you. Even among my closest of friends here at Forks high school, it is not enough to be without your love or even friendship. I can handle, my love, whatever it is you are afraid of telling me. I am in your debt for saving my life and I would do nothing to harm you. I feel drawn to your family with it's love and care yet, I am also afraid by the intimate state of your siblings. Let me into your world; I want nothing more than to love you with all that I possess. I know my dear this is probably overwhelming but all I ask of is time. Time to process what I mean to you. I feel that this is a two way relationship. If you agree, I will be waiting for you on Friday outside on the picnic table for lunch. I hear the sky will be clear and exciting. My darling I hope to see you there. 

I hold you in my thoughts, Isabel Swan

Maslenitsa!!!!! Carnival for the Soul!

Масленица (Maslenitsa) is a religious festival based on the harvest season for Russia. It's the equivalent of Madi Gras. I have not experienced either so, the topic fascinates me. It is also known as Butter Week, Pancake Week, or Cheesefare Week. This is celebrated the last week before Lent. Maslenitsa has a dual ancestry, According to Slavic mythology, it is a sun festival that celebrates the end of the winter season. On the Orthodox side, it is the way to bring in Lent. The main food that corresponds with Maslenitsa is the Bliny or Russian Pancake symbolizing the sun. Main activities are Sledding, Masquerades, Snowball Fights, Bonfires, and more. The mascot is a straw figure referred to as Lady Maslenitsa. The ceremony on Sunday evening marks the end of the celebration. One of the main events during this time is a large bonfire that is filled with Lady Maslenitsa straws. This is the final thing that rings in the new season. Maslenitsa in my opinion is an excellent way to come together. I have not seen many USA traditions and holidays that bring this many people together happily. We have our occasional New Years Eve apple or peach drop but, this is rarely a huge time for massive celebration. One thing that fasinantes me with the Russians is there willingness to work hard but, play harder. Перейти Масленица!!! :)

Russian World!!

привет,

The Russian flag and map! Witty huh?

I never thought I'd be taking Russian Literature at Rabun Gap but, here it is. The most interesting course in the English department. The course will consist of learning more about Russia as a whole but, with a twist built in. Our first book is called Onegin. Written in 1833 by Alexander Pushkin. The first story is about a young man who comes off as a person who enjoys life. He lives the life style of the rich and famous but, in reality his father was just the opposite, a debtor. Yet, he does not want to accept this fact. The characterization isn't shown much within the story. It is more implied than direct. Overall, I enjoyed parts of the Book I of Onegin. Hopefully it stays that way! Welcome to Russian Literature. Onegin!!! (Exciting)