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Now I have finished all rough drafts, I am going back over the marked copies and am editing it to produce the final work.  Right now, I have revisited the Sense of Place essays (of which SP1 was only a tester - hence the posting of To The Shore the other day); basically1984 and A Passage to India (the former was about changing the tiniest of errors; the latter is just a little addition and a certain amount of restructuring).  I think the bulk of it is done, just rehash a bit - I think most of my concentration will be centered towards the |Transaction Writing/Creative Writing and the running commentaries.

19:40
I have also managed to write up my observation re my Post Colonial PP back in October and my vocational piece about Mary Bryant and James Boswell. Six essays to go before I tackle my Transactional/Creative Writing portfolio.  Getting this sorted faster than I expected. I think a couple might go over into a first, but will be very happy with some hitting the upper second :-)

I have just taken a look round my office - it is an absolute tip, but I daren't clear it.  In the confusion of it all, I don't want to throw something critical away :-/
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I am thoroughly pleased that we are exploring the ideas of Utopia and Dystopia in class (I hope this isn't to the detriment of the Goth genre proposal).  Inevitably, we were shown the work of Tudor courtier Thomas More - Utopia

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Info on Thomas More's Utopia )

Invariably, we have looked at my favourite works - Under cut for photo size

George Orwell's 1984 )

Aldous Huxley's Brave New World, )

Margaret Atwood's The Handmaid's Tale )
I have always been fascinated with Utopia/Dystopia ever since I watched Patrick McGoohan in The Prisoner as a child.  Many, many sci fi/fantasies are built on Uto/Dysto societies and it does explore the dark side of what people do when they have power over others on a massive scale. Lord of the Flies/Rings are prime examples as well as Terry Pratchett's Discworld Series. If I have a chance to do this as part of a dissertation, I will be cock-a-hoop.
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Yesterday was a really positive day:

  • Because I actually slept for six hours last night, rather than fretting and not sleeping pre my early uni start.

  • My 'Sense of Place - 1984' has come back with 68 % (tweak it a gnats and I have a first :-D)

  • Have had a glowing report of work from main lecturer who says I am a good, hard-working student.

  • I am now up to date and therefore not stressy anymore.

  • I am better at poetry than I thought I was.

  • The satellite has now been fixed, which means for the first time in weeks, I can take time off and watch some telly.

​Really pleased that it is going well, but I have quite a lot to get done within the next few months, including; writing/illustrating a child's book; essay on Modernism; prepare a piece of writing about a historical person involved in development of Cornish identity; 19th century literature analysis; and read Passage to India very, very soon.  Oh, and Du Maurier (read Jamaica Inn already, will have to read Rebecca).
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I have to finish this today as I have to move on the the Othello/newspaper article soon.  I have managed to shave off a meagre 200 words this morning and I am about only half done.  I will have to do the rest then mesh as I have never meshed before.  I need a crash course in Microsoft Publisher, which I will look at in our free break tomorrow morning. 2,717 down to 2,433. 284 in fact. It's times like this when you realised you have doubled up somewhere along the line, or have glaring omissions.  My main concern is that it doesn't matter how often I rearrange the paragraphs, the problems still remain.

16:41
I am down to 2,096 words and I am worried now that I have confused the issue somewhere along the line. I am scratching my head as I have to get across what it is exactly I am getting at.  Yes the poor living conditions are caused by the economic cutbacks of the party, but also I am trying to convey how the people are kept to this level by the environment AND the brainwashing.  No description fits in this essay and I feel that it has the same monster proportions as I found with Wuthering Heights this time last year.

LOL: I just looked at my entry for this time last year and it was all about having three versions of WH on the go and wishing it would snow so I didn't have to go in!! HA!! Somethings never change.

19:13
I'm down to 1,999. 350 left if I am going for 1,500 plus 10%. Let's get to it :-)

20:09
I am sticking to 1,650 - I have 95 words to shave off.

21:39
It is done - well, it wasn't JUST about shaving off words, it was also about rewriting to lose those words. 1,650 done and dusted for now :-)
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It is back to the Cornish Januarys of old: gun-metal skies, face-flattening wind and horizontal rain.  I am tied back to the desk again, so I can soldier on with the equally grim 1984.  I know that one of my classmates has done his on an extract from The Beach; another is doing the houses of Wuthering Heights. Nice cross-section, I will be interested as to what the others picked. Not for the first time, I have wondered why I have chosen such a depressing book - it was meant to be cathartic. it is a book that GCSE students have used, for goodness sake. What could possibly go wrong?

It is when you have to take a look at text with an academic approach that suddenly you realise it is not as straightforward as one might imagine.  It is the phonic sounds of the words that make the landscape so sombre and uncompromising.  Anyway, keep right on to the end of the road...

15:00
It is official - I am a thousand words over at still not at the finishing post.  Damn this 'Sense of Place' assignment (or words to that affect.  I am using a lot of fricatives at the moment!!)

20:13
The essay has been written, now comes the hard bit - right now the word count stands at 2,717 and I have got to submit 1,500 words, the outside maximum of 1,650.  Not cutting it in half exactly, but I will have to pare it back by at least 1,067 words.  Seriously. Dear Lord. I found it hard to keep it under 3,000...

Will edit when tomorrow comes (<----why is my life dominated by Eurythmics tracks at the moment?)
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I shouldn't complain, I know - but unsurprisingly, I am finding 1984 a drag.  I have been on this a week, but realistically  it has been split time in between finishing the creative writing homework and attending college (there was also an evening out that I couldn't get out of - enjoyable as it was, it took me straight off track).  Just as Wuthering Heights before it, this is in another nemesis - another beast to slay.  It is looking a LOT better than it was,but I have a lot of judicial editing, which will include sentence rearranging and a lot of paragraph meshing to do.

I have set myself the deadline of midnight tomorrow - in actual fact I really want to be done way before that.  I am also having a peek at Microsoft Publisher for my newspaper report.  I will have to get to grips with that pretty soon and I have a feeling a trip to see the tecky-minded boys from two floors up won't come amiss.

20:34
Things are slightly better.  I am down to understanding what I have to say about the lexis area of the essay - of which Oceania has its own - Newspeak.  Also, it won't be long before I will be commenting on word classification (verb/noun etc.) and seeing what effect it has on the essay.  I will then sum up the overall effect (frickn grim and bleak springs to mind) and my reader response (now thoroughly depressed).  This hydra head is going on and on (I actually do think of this degree as being one great big Lernaean Hydra and the golden sword at the end is the final scroll), but I think I am at least 3/4s done.  Yay to me :-)

22:41
I was mistaken in my assumptions that I am 3/4 through. I haven't even touched the phonological sides yet (alliterations, plosives, fricatives et al), nor the figurative language (similies and metaphors etc.), nor the cacophonic language (there is sure as hell no euphonic language, I can tell you!!).  I have made the notes on it for now i.e. the lines and where they are in the text for tomorrow. I am at least 700 words over, if not more and as I have said, I am not done yet.

*sigh* tomorrow is another day :-/
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And I want You So, It's An Obsession )
Eurythmics seem to be featuring heavily in my life at the moment - ironic bearing in mind my dream entry just now.  Think it's because I am writing the 1984 essay - or at least trying to.  I must admit it is looking a LOT better than a few days back.  Today is the last day I can write it before the deadline.  If I can't finish, the deadline is email by Sunday.
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When I read 1984 in 1984, I was sixteen years old as part of my 'O' level English (now renamed GCSEs). For reasons known to myself, I was not able to finish the course and the book has been on my conscience ever since.  I have an interested in dystopian societies and even as a young adult, I was drawn back to this book.  When I was asked to find a book that would convey 'Sense of Place,' I went back to 1984 as it is the perfect book that conjures up a bleak impoverished police state. I am stuck and have spent hours trying to get unstuck on this.  Mostly it is about too much to say in too little time.

I have a framework to follow and I am only about halfway down the discourse - I have blown 1,100 words already on a 1,650 limit and I am not even half way through.  I have until Friday, but in reality I have only got til tonight to get most of it done.  Tomorrow is taken up by another assignment, that in theory shouldn't take long - but in practice may just swallow up two days.  I am at college the day after that and have an engagement in the evening that I can't get out of.  This leaves me Thursday to get it done.  Another assignment is on hold, simply because I haven't had the time, but the deadline was a little more flexible. Yet another is pending soon after.

One may argue as to why I am on here - good question.  I am on a break because I have drawn a blank. I have a very personal reason to see the back of this - it is 30 years ago exactly that I had to walk away from my education.  I need to slay this Hydra.  I remember having a similar problem this time last year re Wuthering Heights - somehow I managed to get through it, but the marks weren't as good as I had hoped.

*bangs head on desk* - OK - back to work.



(Music = relevent)
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Alas I do - I know that I am only about 40% through the 1984 essay.  The bare bones of the essay plan is there, but my random musings have got to be streamlined and pared back to the level of acute observations and make every single word count.  Right now it is a mess: I have referred to essay writing as almost being like forensic archaeology or like a huge jenga puzzle - right now it is like the carcass of a thoroughly mauled roast chicken and somehow I have to make it into a fully-fledged hen.

I am aware that this is a haphazard metaphor, but I think it is the ruminants of a very chaotic mind at the moment.  Right now, if I have any inspirational thoughts, I log it at the end of the essay - in a kind of massive word dump. I cannot afford to agonise over the other assignment that I have to fulfill by at least Tuesday night, 'ere I get a beady/withering look from my lecturer.  I have to acquire blinkered vision and deal with what is under my nose or flap around like a wet hen*.  Plus ::: even though keeping FB and various other pages open at least provides me with a link to the outside world, I find that I have developed displacement activities. It was previously seen a couple of months ago, when I cleaned the aga and researched exploding wind turbines on Youtube rather than soldier on with my PP on Post colonialism.  Right now, my undivided attention is on our new super shredder that looks like R2D2 and has been nicknamed Yum Yum because of its capacity to consume.

Get on with your work!!!

* Why is my metaphor about poultry?
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Just before Christmas I posted a photo of Newlyn harbour with the waves well over the wall.  This is the footage of the actual wave - you have to realise that these quays are huge, so the report of a massive sea swell and thirty foot waves is not just extreme hyperbole. Think the second shot is Penzance harbour - but you get the gist.

We have been through quite an intermittent, but lairy hail/thunderstorm that keeps knocking the electric out.  It certainly thumped on our cottage, which juddered slightly under the impact.  Not ideal when I am running behind on my coursework and the blackout are screwing with the pc.  Learnt by this mistake and I power the pc down when the clouds darken again.  I have heard that there has been extensive flooding in St Ives and Looe, more weather due tonight and tomorrow.  Meanwhile, I am going to spend my time working on my 1984 Sense of Place essay.

EDIT :::: Damned storm has killed out satellite dish.  No signal at all - strange as Hubby was clearing the gutter earlier between storms and the dish looked perfectly fine :-(
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New Years Day was a strange one - we had a hail/thunderstorm just before the New Years Eve count down, which knocked out the electric and threw frozen grit onto the world.  I didn't have anything alcoholic to drink, but I still awoke cold and slug-like the following day.  I am pleased that I have only put on 3lb over Christmas, however I need to get it off tout suite, or it will snowball and I can seriously do without that.

Getting back to the grindstone is going to be a little difficult as I have so much to do.  I have been AWOL rather a lot because my mother-in-law was having a big operation and everything kinda got in the way.  I have a week to do at least two assignments, maybe get an extension on the third and get back on track.  Some of the Christmas decorations came down today - more than relieved to do that.  There is a fine line between hazy, tinselly good vibration of the season and just Christmas tat.  The plus side is, the weather is gorgeous - fantastic glacier fresh sunshine for a change and a comparatively balmy 11c (51.8f) out there.

Now I have to slam dunk Orwell's 1984 - should be a piece of cake as I am very familiar with the story.  I have already made notes of the text, so I am hoping I can start to make some inroads into it

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