The Bluest Eye was published in 1970 and was the first book that Toni Morrison published. The genre of The Bluest Eye is African American literature and the intended audience for this book is mostly for adolescent and adults. Now the author Toni Morrison was born on February 18, 1931, in Lorain, Ohio and she was born with the name of Chloe Anthony Wofford. Toni Morrison’s father George Wofford had a job as a welder and had side jobs while her mother Ramah, was a domestic worker. She had…
My Baseline Ethics How I define my own ethics is deciding what is wrong and right in a fair manner and making moral decisions. I do not judge what is right or wrong with things such as culture, religion, others actions, but what I try to focus on is myself on how to be a better person. I feel everyone strives to be happy, so I strive to be a good person and treat everyone in a nice, fair manner, even if they do not treat me the same in return. I feel if I continually practice ethical…
When we hear about Legally Blonde we always think of the 2001 hit comedy starring Reese Witherspoon as the bubbly blonde lawyer, which was always dressed in pink, and seemed to fulfill the dumb blonde stereotype. Though this is just scratching the surface of Legally Blonde, as we look deeper into the story it is actually a feminist story, one of confidence, friendship, and defending what you believe in. Elle Woods is a sorority girl that seems to have it all, and she wants nothing more than to…
The main female character usually has fair skin, blue eyes, and shining blond hair. Most of the main male characters have fair skin, well-built physique and chiseled features. In Aladdin, the antagonist is given a full beard, clunky nose, and a strong ethnical accent. In The Lion King, the hyenas use African American Vernacular…
you probably won't believe this cruel, unusual story, but it happened. I know. 2-year-old Misty Burdick was a weird and uninhabited child. She had black hair, brown eyes and a devious smile. Unlike her sister Annabelle, her twin, she had short blond hair and watery blue eyes, with a smile that felt like it could melt you heart. Misty loved music. If she was throwing a tantrum, music would stop her strait in her tracks. Even before she was born, whenever a song came on the radio, she would…
talks about her crush at the time, Robert, who “was not Chinese, but as white as Mary in the manger” (Tan 1). She establishes herself as a stereotypical teenager throughout the first part of her story. She then reflects on how she “prayed for this blond-haired boy, Robert, and a slim new American nose” (Tan 1) for Christmas. Tan shares this information with the reader because she wants to show…
“The greatest thing a father can do for his daughter is to love her mother”. - Elaine S. Dalton. My father standing a staggering 6’3”, cleaned cut, dirty blond hair, the lightest of blue eyes, all-American, wearing plain jeans and t-shirts, family man, dog lover, and master chef. Many men just like my father do not show his feelings much to other people; however he is a big softy in my eyes. My father has a heart of gold and inspires me to become the great person he is one day. My…
This is seen in a way with the use of sweatpants. When the Mother first comes to the hospital she identifies herself as distinctly different than the parents in the Peed Onk ward and she does not think she could be like the Mothers “with their blond hair and sweatpants and sneakers and determined pleasantness” (225). However, later on we find that the Mother and the Husband have adopted the sweatpants ‘uniform’, which are ideal for “leaping up to check on the baby” (231). The Mother also gets…
Since I was young, the differences between my brother and I flared out in obvious ways. The root of our fights had a lot to do with the fact that we did not think, act, or look the same. As I got older, our similarities and differences surfaced and became more noticeable. Looking back, there was a few that definitely stood out in comparison to the rest. One of our similarities is our choice of hobbies. Ever since I can remember, our life has been entertained by hunting, fishing, and…
I carried more souls than I care to think about that day in Molching. But there was one particular soul I would not carry away. *** A Small Note*** It was not a soul. Liesel woke in a pool of black. A single beam of sunlight hit her eyes through a crack in the mountain of debris that enclosed her. “Hello?” she howled. “Hello?” she exclaimed again, now beginning to pound on the rubble that surrounded her. I was the only one who heard her. For minutes, the book thief worked at the fragments…