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As I sank deeper into my thoughts, tasting the bitter air that lurked around me. I glanced at the dirt on their hands, face, and clothes. The taste of dirt only grew stronger and before I realized it my mouth was dry as a desert. I took a sip of water to regain my focus while scanning the picture for more details. With the smell of fear permeated in the air I could experience the sorrow and hopelessness felt by the woman. The touch of the baby’s soft skin brought tears to my eyes. She was so innocent and didn’t know what waited for her at her doorstep. If only she knew what her mother and younger siblings had to do every day to survive. The thought of the Great Depression and the effects it had on the poor made me pity the woman and her
Weize Tan History 7B 3/09/14. Chapter 23 1. What is the difference between a. and a. What were some of the causes of the Great Depression? What made it so severe, and why did it last so long? a.
The Great Depression tested America’s political organizations like no other event in United States’ history except the Civil War. The most famous explanations of the period are friendly to Roosevelt and the New Deal and very critical of the Republican presidents of the 1920’s, bankers, and businessmen, whom they blame for the collapse. However, Amity Shlaes in her book, The Forgotten Man: A New History of the Great Depression, contests the received wisdom that the Great Depression occurred because capitalism failed, and that it ended because of Roosevelt’s New Deal. Shlaes, a senior fellow at the Council on Foreign Relations and a syndicated financial columnist, argues that government action between 1929 and 1940 unnecessarily deepened and extended the Great Depression.
The Great Depression America 1929-1941 by Robert S. McElvaine covers many topics of American history during the "Great Depression" through 1941. The topic that I have selected to compare to the text of American, Past and Present, written by Robert A. Divine, T.H. Breen, George M. Frederickson and R. Hal Williams, is Herbert Hoover, the thirty-first president of the United States and America's president during the horrible "Great Depression".
Tears of sadness, fear, but especially of anger. As I read the stories in the book I couldn’t resist but, putting myself in the shoes of many of those victims which made me feel in pain and disgusted. I can’t even imagine my little sisters in a situation like this. It makes me feel disgusted knowing that there are people who pay to have sex with a child, what kind of human beings are they? I can’t resist than to think that as I am here typing this reflection there are millions of children obligated to sell their innocence. Despite my ignorance towards this issue I know I can’t stay still. And I have hope that one day the victims of sex trafficking will be reunited with a life that doesn’t not require them to sell their body but instead a life that will show them that after all they are human
When this tale is looked at from a deeper perspective, it is learned that the mothers wish is to be loved and not have to worry about her child that has come in the way of her and her
I looked around at everyone in the room and saw the sorrow in their eyes. My eyes first fell on my grandmother, usually the beacon of strength in our family. My grandmother looked as if she had been crying for a very long period of time. Her face looked more wrinkled than before underneath the wild, white hair atop her head. The face of this once youthful person now looked like a grape that had been dried in the sun to become a raisin. Her hair looked like it had not been brushed since the previous day as if created from high wispy clouds on a bright sunny day.
For this assignment, I chose the poem "The Mother" by Gwendolyn Brooks. This poem is generally about abortion and the feelings a mother has. It's about the remembrance of the children aborted and the little things children do that the mother will miss. Many images are conveyed throughout this entire poem. When Brooks mentions "the singers and workers that never handled the air" it gives off an air of sadness. You get the feeling that Brooks is trying to convey, to the mother, a sense of longing for those little things mothers are know to be good at. This is shown in the line, "you will never wind up the sucking thumb or scuttle off ghosts that come" .Then when she starts to address the child saying, "you were born, you had a body, you died." its hard not to feel some sadness or even a feeling of injustice.
the book. At the end of the book I was sad because their baby died, this helps me realize that life
The US government’s role in the Great Depression has been very controversy. Different hypothesizes argued differently on the causes of the Great depression and whether the New Deal introduced by the government and President Roosevelt helped United States got out of the depression. I would argue that even though not the only factor, the US government did lead the country into the Great Depression and the New Deal actually delayed the recovery process. I will discuss five different factors (stock market crash, bank failure, tariff and tax cut, consumer spending and agriculture) that are commonly accepted to cause the depression and how the government linked to them. Furthermore, I will try to show how the government prolonged the depression in the United States by introducing the New Deal.
One of the first scenes that I am able to relate with is when the family has to put their sick dog down because they could not afford to save him. Junior said, “I wanted to blame them for my sick dog and for all the other sickness in the world. But I can’t blame my parents for our poverty because my mother and father are the twin suns around which I orbit and my world would EXPLODE without them” (Alexie 10). I can relate to that particular scene because my family also had to put down our dog last year. Junior stated that there was nothing he could do to save his dog, and I could relate to that on a personal level because I also knew that there was nothing I could have done to save my dog either. My dog was also sick when we had to put her down, so I knew how Junior felt when he was really upset and wanting to blame his parents. I knew that I could not blame my parents either, because there was nothing any of us could do about it. It is a sad part of life, but we have to move on. Another relatable scene is when Junior found out that his sister wanted to be a writer before she gave up on that. Junior could not believe it when he found out from his teacher, and he began to question, “had she been hanging on to her dream of being a writer, but only barely hanging on, and something made her let go?” (Alexie 33). I have been asked multiple times what I am going
The Great Depression was the deepest and longest-lasting economic downfall in the history of the United Sates. No event has yet to rival The Great Depression to the present day today although we have had recessions in the past, and some economic panics, fears. Thankfully the United States of America has had its shares of experiences from the foundation of this country and throughout its growth many economic crises have occurred. In the United States, the Great Depression began soon after the stock market crash of October 1929, which sent Wall Street into a panic and wiped out millions of investors ("The Great Depression."). In turn from this single tragic event, numerous amounts of chain reactions occurred.
On a rainy, cold day in April, there was a little, short, dark haired boy walking from his old grandma’s tiny house. His name was Nicholas. He had a small piece of warm, fresh bread in his tiny little hand. All of a sudden a black, skinny, wet dog brought his attention. The dog was named Maya, she lived around the poor neighborhood. Maya was a young puppy that didn’t have it’s owner. She was always hungry, cold, and sad. People around the old neighborhood couldn’t help her in any way; they were looking for food and warmth themselves, they were also very cold-hearted people because of what they have been through. Nicholas was a very tiny, poor, skinny boy with a very big and warm heart. He was overprotective about everything. He looked at
As I sat on my couch, in my nice home, watching TGIF on channel 12 with my family moving about the house, a “Save the Children” campaign came upon the screen during a routine commercial break. I had seen this campaign run many times, and never thought twice about it; I never really cared to pay attention to it. That night, though, I kept my eyes on the screen and listened as the woman explained the life of a young boy who was sporting tattered clothes, and wearing his skin so thin that you could see his bones. My insides started to squeeze me, as if someone had punched me directly in the gut. I continued to watch as she explained how his mother and father had died, leaving only him to care for his siblings. His siblings were so small, I noticed their skin was so thin everywhere except their bellies. Their abdomens were big, round and bloated. The feeling of sadness consumed me, I could feel a hard ache in my chest. I know now, other experiences, that at that moment, it was the feeling of my heart breaking. Thoughts raced through my mind for days, and weeks. Images of these kids, and the thought of them starving, living outside, and with no one to care for them; while I am lounging in my home, with the light on, in my bed. I was sad, stressed, and seemingly depressed. I didn’t want to eat, how could I? Knowing that there were people- children- in this world, suffering. I barely slept and when I did I
Here, Taylor was sitting in a car when a woman with a child opens her car door and says, “take this baby” (17). At first, Taylor is hesitant and confused on what to do, “I waited a minute, thinking soon my mind would clear and I would understand what she was saying”. Eventually, she ends up taking the baby (17). After some driving she was able to find a motel to stay in, and decided the first order of business was to give the bundled child a bath. Upon unraveling the swaddled child and removing “the pants and diapers” (23) Taylor saw “bruises and worse” (23). Before this moment Kingsolver did not even hint at the fact that Taylor was going to keep the child. But in this moment in the text, Kingsolver ensures that the reader knows that Taylor was going to keep Turtle and protect her. Taylor is shocked at the fact that she had “already burdened her short life with a kind of misery” (23) she could not imagine. As the book advances, there are many more situations in which Taylor helps people who are suffering. In one such instance, Taylor takes a lot of risk to help Estevan and Esperanza, undocumented immigrants from Guatemala. Taylor and the couple met through a mutual friend named Mattie, a car mechanic who Taylor looks up to. Mattie provides refuge for undocumented immigrants, and here Taylor realizes how badly the immigrants have been treated in the past. In talking with the couple she comes to know their child was “taken in a raid on their neighborhood in which Esperanza’s brother and two friends were killed” (136). Taylor is shaken by this, she describes this event as a “certain kind of horror is beyond tears” (136). The act of Taylor describing ‘tears’ in this situation really shows the reader how she feels. She compares tears to “worrying about water marks on the furniture when the house is burning down” (136). This quote really
The smell of human waste intoxicated our noses. All my senses became weary as I endeavoured to stay awake. I had to keep strong. Dayo rested besides me, helpless, on the floor barely covered. Her eyes withering as the light dawdled through the splinter in the walls. Lips arid from the lack of food they had not been feeding us. She had been drained of all the energy she used to have. There were 60 other women like me and my sister, all different ages. We were captive in steel cages like animals with nothing but each other. The number had decreased rapidly. The women became far too ill and had no more vigour to keep them going. I watched them as they took their last breath, said their last prayer, seeing the light for the last time. Just yesterday, one of the girls Abeni came from the toilet, which was a hole in the corner of the room and collapsed. She fumbled feebly to the ground. Her eyes closed with not a movement in sight. There was an impulsive cry ‘Dood’ ‘Dood’. She was only nine years old, her limbs thin as twigs. No family. She lay dead.