Truth be told, I was only vaguely aware of the Noble Foundation before Jim Johnson, a Noble consultant, was seated next to me at an Oklahoma Crop Improvement Association banquet. While having small talk about summer plans, Jim got out his phone and walked me through the website to find the application. Little did I know that my summer plans would be drastically changed when I took his advice and applied for the Lloyd Noble Summer Scholar program. Being an agribusiness major from Oklahoma State University with only an agricultural regulations background, my overall exposure to the agricultural world has been through legislation, inspection, and guidelines. Needless to say, when I found out I was chosen as an intern I was excited.…
As a Canadian you are almost guaranteed to know who Terry Fox is. Terry Fox was a normal Canadian man who was diagnosed with osteogenic sarcoma, a form of bone cancer, at the age of 18. Terry’s leg was amputated, and he underwent chemotherapy afterward, gave him a 50% chance of survival. Two years before, before the discovery of chemotherapy, Terry would only have had a 15% chance at survival; this inspired him to want to raise money for cancer research. On April 12, 1980, after undergoing chemotherapy, recovery, and training, Terry set out on a journey to run across Canada in hopes to raise one million dollars for cancer research, called the Marathon of Hope.…
All narratives refer to an art of storytelling, a sequence that is followed known as the Hero’s Journey. An example of a narrative that exhibits the Hero’s Journey is The Hobbit, a fictional novel written by J.R.R Tolkien, first published in 1937. This is a story about a creature known as a Hobbit named Bilbo Baggins, who goes on an enticing adventure. This essay will elucidate why the sixth stage of the Hero’s Journey, tests, allies and enemies, is the most significant within the narrative. More specifically the tests, as they provide readers evidence of the hero’s character progression allowing them to then become more invested in the story, make connections to indulge in critical thinking and develop a better understanding of morals.…
Spirit week. Everyone is running around blowing horns and wishing the team and captain good luck. The football team captain and starting player. Mason Jacobs. Girls are head over heels in love with him.…
About 2500 years ago, the earliest Greek authors began writing myths about extraordinary heroes that mostly all followed a similar cycle, now known as “The Hero Journey Cycle.” In the modern day and age, authors continue using this cycle as a base for their stories, therefore heroes created now, during the 2000’s have a myriad of similarities with heroes originating from B.C. times. Hence the evident resemblances in the plot of Hercules, a hero from centuries ago, and Ewan Mao, a present-day hero from the story, A Hero at the End of the World written by Erin Claiborne. The two champions were raised to be valiant, making their ordinary beginnings both alike, and superior. Furthermore, Hercules and Ewan are called to adventure by an accident…
I once thought I couldn’t believe in myself! I felt as if I were nothing but a sheet of glass that was completely useless. When there were gloomy days, I felt like broken glass that was scattered all over the ground and I wouldn’t be fixable. So I thought if I joined a sport, I would then, have no choice but to believe that I can do more and accomplish more, and be better than whom I was! When I was little I loved to run…
It is easy to find yourself sitting at a cozy summer job, and not have to worry about doing anything too hard or responsible at all. However, when it came to my job at the Clearwater Sailing Center, I was immediately fascinated by the amazing opportunities that came my way. Nothing is more satisfying than helping someone overcome an obstacle that they have been longing to get past. It is a place to people come to, to overcome their adversity and learn something they will love. With the most important programs that we offer such as the Daysail, and rehabilitation program.…
When I joined my high school’s chapter of National Honor Society, I didn’t know what to expect. I knew only that it involved community service and improvement projects. After joining, I decided to run for office within the group to gain experience in assisting large groups of people. My work as communication secretary involved being at every NHS project, officer meeting, and at a wide variety of community service projects so I could communicate my experiences with the rest of the members. I had served as an officer for almost a year when our faculty adviser’s employment was terminated unexpectedly.…
Lately, my crew and I have had a very crazy journey. We have done a lot of traveling lately and it has been very frustrating because my crew has not been listening to my commands of what I tell them to do. My crew and I started out our journey my sailing all the way from the land of the Cyclops to the land of Aeolus. I got the chance to meet Aeolus and he is the God of the Wind.…
I remember my sister Mary telling me, “I want you to take these classes so it can prepare you in the future, you have the opportunity to take these and learn what I should have learned, but we all learn from our mistakes, I just want you to make good life decisions and be proud of you.” (Salazar, Mary. Personal interview. August 2012). At first I did not know what my sister was talking about.…
I apologize for the delay since my last (first) post. Like I mentioned earlier publishing my own work has always been difficult for me. Heck, I still send my essays to my mom to be edited! Anyways for the past three months, I have attempted to push myself to continue with the whole "blog thing", but nothing has made it past the drafting stage. So why is this time different?…
My sophomore year of high school, I received an award for Most Improved in cross country. That day I felt on top of the world. As a matter of fact, I felt on top of the world that entire season. I was never athletic, as a matter of fact, before joining Track the year before, I had never ran more than three feet in my entire life. The first day of cross country was an awful start.…
My vision started to fail on mile four of the six-mile hike. Small white specks flickered across my field of vision. The next thing to go was my hearing, followed by my ability to walk in a straight line. My platoon sergeant saw the signs of heat stroke and forced me to stop. I should have stopped myself, but all I could think was: you will finish this, or you will die trying.…
As an eighth grader, I had no choice but to balance out my school work, making sure to do all the chores, and taking care of my three younger siblings at home by myself. My parents would be up in the hospital taking care of my now passed grandmother, who had cancer, while I, being the oldest child in the family, had to stay home alone to take care of my younger siblings. At first it was a difficult task for my 12-year old self to handle. While I was doing my homework or studying, I would have to stop what I was doing and help my siblings on their homework. Another scenario would be me cleaning up the house, even though there were homework waiting for me on the table.…
I waited at the starting line for my split in the relay race. I felt sweat drip down my temples from the blazing sun. There were two laps for each of the four people in my relay, I was the final runner. My heart was beating out of my chest from the pressure of the crowd. I extended my arm backward, ready to receive the baton.…