Tuesday, February 14, 2006

Creative Writing

The quote which you will see shortly is from Cross Roads - Creative Writing Exercises in Four Genres by Daine Thiel.

Meet Diane Thiel, an Associate Professor of English at the University of New Mexico.


Preface to the Instructor

As teachers of creative writing,..... We must spark each student's creativity and help him or her develop the skills...give each student the means to express his or her ideas effectively. The teacher of creative writing faces ... the needs of his or her students.

Glaringly absent in the English language are gender neutral third person singular nouns, hence Professor Thiel's repeated usage of the phrase "him or her" which aims to be inclusive of both genders.

I have seen other workarounds to overcome this particular linguistic dilemma. Occasionally people use "they" even though it is plural as in How to tell someone they have bad breath, which is a name of a website that one can use to anonymously and discreetly inform his or her friend that his or her breath smells like an exploded septic tank by sending a "BadBreathOGram" to him or her.

Of course it is grammatically incorrect to use "someone" in conjunction with "they" in such manner because the former is singular and the latter plural.

What I find quite ironic is that most English nouns are gender neutral while none of the third person singular pronouns are. I am aware of a few feminine nouns such as "ship" even though I will not be calling a woman a ship anytime soon. So why are narrative attempts from a gender neutral third person perspective always doomed to awkward or grammatically butchered clauses? Isn't it about time for us to come up with gender neutral third person singular pronouns for future generations of English speakers?

My suggestion - Hoh, which is an acronym for "him or her." So the name for the website becomes "How to Tell Someone that Hoh has Bad Breath."

Don't you knock it unless you have an idea of your own.

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Okay, so I am taking a course in Creative Writing at a city college in the area, and the class text is the aforementioned book by Diane Thiel. Let's have a look at her again.



She lives and works in New Mexico.

I take it that the residents of New Mexico call themselves "New Mexicans." If you were a person of Mexican descent, would you feel a sense of camaraderie with New Mexicans regardless of their national origin?

I have always wanted to ask a Mexican person that question.

Speaking for myself, if you called yourself a "New Korean," I could tell you that you and I would become the best of friends instantly regardless of how you felt about it.

Just imagine the endless possibilities for profoundly lame pickup lines to impress blonde New Korean girls. A few autrocious ones are going through my head for which I deserve to get flogged in public as we speak. Truuust me. You don't wanna know.

I am so sorry about the lack of focus in this entry. Chuck it up to my feeble attempt to write creatively.

Sunday, February 12, 2006

Sing with Pete Seeger

Click this link to hear Pete Seeger's Little Boxes and sing along!

Wednesday, February 08, 2006

Little Boxes

Heard this song for the first time while sampling Peter Seeger's CD's on rhapsody.com.

This really struck a chord with me. Does this describe the culture you find yourself surrounded in? It certainly does describe Orange County, California which prides itself as the epicenter of Suburbia USA and the hotbed of conservative Evangelicalism, which was the main factor behind my "no-brainer" decision to flee the urban decay and poverty of Los Angeles in exchange for suburban paradise just over 10 years ago.

Now the prevailing cookie cutter mentality drives me out of my mind....

By Malvina Reynolds

Little boxes on the hillside,
Little boxes made of ticky-tacky,
Little boxes, little boxes,
Little boxes, all the same.
There's a green one and a pink one
And a blue one and a yellow one
And they're all made out of ticky-tacky
And they all look just the same.

And the people in the houses
All go to the university,
And they all get put in boxes,
Little boxes, all the same.
And there's doctors and there's lawyers
And business executives,
And they're all made out of ticky-tacky
And they all look just the same.

And they all play on the golf-course,
And drink their Martini dry,
And they all have pretty children,
And the children go to school.
And the children go to summer camp
And then to the university,
And they all get put in boxes
And they all come out the same.

And the boys go into business,
And marry, and raise a family,
And they all get put in boxes,
Little boxes, all the same.
There's a green one and a pink one
And a blue one and a yellow one
And they're all made out of ticky-tacky
And they all look just the same.