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A Pocketful of Verses

May 26, 2015 by szachik@pvs.org Leave a Comment

April 28 was Poem in Your Pocket Day and one of our favorite events during April’s National Poetry Month when millions of people throughout the United States carry poems in their pockets and share them with others.

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Ms. Zachik and her English classes celebrated Poem in Your Pocket Day! with extra credit and poems being unfolded from pockets all day long. Notable Poems in Pockets were as follows:

“Haiku Ambulance,” pocketed by sophomore Nick Kaufmann–

Haiku Ambulance
                                                          — by Richard Brautigan

                      A piece of green pepper
fell
off the wooden salad bowl:
so what?

“Mirror Piece,” pocketed by sophomore Shasta Stone–

MIRROR PIECE
                                       — y.o. (1964)
Instead of obtaining a mirror,
obtain a person.
Look into him.
Use different people.
Old, young, fat, small, etc.

And, “An old silent pond . . . ,” pocketed by junior Trey Lucatero–

                                          — Matsuo Bashō

An old silent pond…
A frog jumps into the pond,
splash! Silence again.

Filed Under: Letters, Uncategorized

Spring Time in Nebraska and . . . Rancho Mirage, if there is any

May 19, 2015 by szachik@pvs.org Leave a Comment

American Literature class is reading Willa Cather’s O Pioneers! Cather prefaces her novel with her poem “Prairie Spring,” celebrating the “earthy dusk” of springtime in Nebraska. When asked to “celebrate” springtime in Rancho Mirage in verse, senior Aaron Berenzweig and junior Trey Lucatero penned these replies.

The Nebraska landscape dwarfs its protagonists in Willa Cather's O Pioneers
Prairie Spring
—Willa Cather
Evening and the flat land,
Rich and sombre and always silent;
The miles of fresh-plowed soil,
Heavy and black, full of strength and harshness;
The growing wheat, the tired men;
The long empty roads,
Sullen fires of sunset, fading,
The eternal, unresponsive sky.
Against all this, Youth,
Flaming like the wild roses,
Singing like the larks over the plowed fields,
Flashing like a star out of the twilight;
Youth with its unsupportable sweetness,
Its fierce necessity,
Its sharp desire,
Singing and singing,
Out of the lips of silence,
Out of the earthy dusk.
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Spring Time for Aaron

— Aaron Berenzweig edition
As the sun rises from behind the little San Bernardino Mountains,
our quaint little valley slowly rises.
Golf courses get their daily shave and rinse;
old people everywhere climb out of bed to take blood pressure medication;
tourists put a new roll of film into disposable cameras;
and Aaron struggles to realize that our valley has seasons,
even a spring time!

Spring Time for Trey
— Trey Lucatero edition
The heat of spring
kindles the very fire
of my misery.

Filed Under: Letters

April 30 = Poem-in-your-Pocket Day

April 28, 2015 by szachik@pvs.org Leave a Comment

April is National Poetry Month. Have you been celebrating? You can be part of the “Dear Poet Project” where you can write letters in response to poems written and read by award-winning poets. Here’s Toi Derricotte reading her poem “For Telly the Fish.” Do you have a fish, too? Share your experience with Poet Derricotte.

Also, you can sign up for “Poem-a-Day” at http://www.poets.org/poetsorg/poem-day and a poem will be emailed to you each day of the year. Here is today’s poem: “At night, by marriage:” by Lisa Ciccarello:

At night, by marriage:
Lisa Ciccarello

Here is how I control my heart: I string each thought one

behind the next, like beads.

I wear the answers I am waiting to give. The jewelry

becomes heavy as soil.

My long blink is a scream & a yes. There are things I have to say,

but they do not yet know the questions they must ask. & a blink is

no word; if they misunderstand—

A heart is just soil. Ask anyone. A heartbeat is a blink. A long blink

is a scream. A longer blink is sleep. All night I am screaming.

And, finally, this Thursday, April 30, is “Poem-in-your-Pocket” Day. The Academy of American Poets writes:

“On Poem in Your Pocket Day, people throughout the United States celebrate by selecting a poem, carrying it with them, and sharing it with others throughout the day as schools, bookstores, libraries, parks, workplaces, and other venues ring loud with open readings of poems from pockets.

Poem in Your Pocket Day was originally initiated in 2002 by the Office of the Mayor, in partnership with the New York City Departments of Cultural Affairs and Education, as part of the city’s National Poetry Month celebration. In 2008, the Academy of American Poets took the initiative national, encouraging individuals around the country to join in and channel their inner bard.”

So, go get a poem for your pocket! Ben Cho, Blog Editor, has the following pocket poem suggestions:

Hope

“Hope” is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all,

– Emily Dickinson

Daybreak

STAY, O sweet and do not rise!
The light that shines comes from thine eyes;
The day breaks not: it is my heart,
Because that you and I must part.
Stay! or else my joys will die 5
And perish in their infancy.

–John Donne

Risk

And then the day came,
when the risk
to remain tight
in a bud
was more painful
than the risk
it took
to Blossom.

– Anais Nin

Once you have your poem, SHARE IT! You can even share on Twitter by using the hashtag #pocketpoem.

 

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Filed Under: Letters

Teachers Be Rhymin’

April 27, 2015 by szachik@pvs.org 1 Comment

 

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In March, the PVS English Department brought LA poet Cecilia Woloch to campus for a Saturday-long Poetry Workshop for teachers and community poets. Cecilia Woloch is an award-winning poet and celebrated teacher who conducts workshops for writers across the United States and around the world–Paris, Istanbul, Poland, etc. She has served on the faculties of a number of graduate and undergraduate creative-writing programs, including nearby Idyllwild Arts and her most recent tenure as Associate Professor at USC.

poet Cecilia Woloch photo: Mark Savage

poet Cecilia Woloch
photo: Mark Savage

Teachers from Palm Valley’s lower, middle, and upper school, teachers from Xavier, community poets from throughout the valley followed Cecilia’s lead, generating several poems. One prompt asked workshop participants to draw randomly from a list of given words. Ms. McKee, PVS Calculus teacher and noted bookworm, drew the following words: “discourse,” “hillbilly,” “goosebumps,” and “peanut butter.” What resulted is the delightful poem below. Imagine yourself in Calculus class, staring at the board . . . .

 

As I write my frenzied equations on the blackboard,
I try to keep up a discourse with my students.
I affect a hillbilly accent to make them laugh.
“See how this here slope field splits like a wishbone?
Don’t y’all just get goosebumps?”
Feigning the utmost sobriety, I inform them
That we have just calculated the calories of
A cubic light year of peanut butter.

–Ms. Emily McKee

 

 

 

 

 

 

Filed Under: Letters

Chemists as Artists –Mrs. Sackett’s Alchemy

April 21, 2015 by szachik@pvs.org Leave a Comment

The Chemistry class delved into how science and art are deeply intertwined. After the sophomore chemists learned about the chemistry involved in creating various forms of art, they chose a work of art that represented them, described why they chose this art work, and explained the chemistry behind how the piece of art was created. Their projects were displayed in the Upper School lobby.

Said Mrs. Sackett, “I loved reading them!”

She shared with us the following projects:

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Kyler Deshpande’s project on The Starry Night

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Bryan Johnson’s project on The Starry Night — Contemporary Edition

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Mac Spear’s project on Sketched Meditation

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Gaven Li’s project on Brutal Bruce

Filed Under: Letters, Visual Arts

Submit to “The Order of the Phoenix”! Resistance is futile?

April 21, 2015 by szachik@pvs.org Leave a Comment

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The Palm Valley Literary Journal “The Order of the Phoenix” is accepting submissions this week and next.

Poetry. Short Stories. Non-fiction. Op Ed pieces. Humor. Art and Photography.

All upper school students are encouraged to submit their work for review by the editorial staff for inclusion in the next issue.

Submit to Rebecca Rhoades at rrhoades@pvs.org.

 

Deadline for all submissions: Friday April 24.

Filed Under: Letters

The First Volume of “The Order of the Phoenix”

March 24, 2015 by szachik@pvs.org 1 Comment

The Seniors of AP English Literature and Composition class banded together (with the help of Instructor Chris Griffin) to create a compilation of short stories, editorial pieces, poetry, prose, and graphics. Says senior editor Rebecca Rhoades, “Exceptional talent needs a place to reveal itself. The English Department at the Palm Valley School is a place where young writers discover and hone their writing skills.” Students needed a venue. Rebecca and the AP Lit class created one: The Order of the Phoenix, the PVS Upper School Literary Journal. The inaugural edition hit newsstands two weeks ago. They are available at the Upper School front desk for a donation of $3.

Below is a sample from Volume 1, The Order of the Phoenix. Sam Kocen, in verse, provides advice on “Stayin’ Alive.” Cover artwork for The Order of the Phoenix and the graphic art of senior Cody Coleman are also featured. Photo credit: Winnie Chien.

 

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Stayin’ Alive

1. Hydrate or Die!!
2. Move forward or get out of the way.
3. You can stay alive for 3 minutes without air, 3 hours without protection from the elements. 3 days without water, 3 weeks without food.
4. Never take a knife to a gunfight.
5. If there is a monster in your room, then follow this rule: If you can’t see the monster then it can’t see you.
6. Sometimes in life you have to just sleep it off.
7. Don’t Act; React
8. Take care of your feet and they’ll take care of you.
9. Early is on time, on time is late, and late is unacceptable.
10. Why worry about tomorrow; we may not make it through today.

—Sam Kocen

Filed Under: Letters

The Forgotten Tale of Alan Turing

March 12, 2015 by szachik@pvs.org Leave a Comment

Alan Turing proved the central limit theorem, was a fellow at Cambridge, created a machine that is capable of computing anything computable, and shaved off two long years of World War II, saving countless lives. Turning is also credited with the influence of the world’s first personal computer. And, he was arrested for “gross indecency.” Senior Winnie Chien reacts to his story as told in The Imitation Game.

The Imitation Game starring Benedict Cumberbatch and Keira Knightly was a huge success. The story is about a British computer scientist and cryptanalyst, Alan Turing. He helped the British government win WWII by using the concept of computation with the “Turing Machine,” which was later regarded as the origin of the computer. Despite his intelligence and contribution, Turing suffered a lot for the fact that he was a homosexual, which was a crime during the time period. He was not pardoned until 2013 by Queen Elizabeth II for his “crime.”

Benedict Cumberbatch played a great Alan Turing in the movie. In my opinion, he successfully depicted the loneliness, arrogance and passion of Turing. All the geniuses have the problem that they are not understood by the commonwealth. Luckily, Turing met Joan Clarke, played by Keira Knightly. She was the person that was closest to Turing’s heart. They even got engaged once. Due to the fact that Turing was a homosexual, he felt that he could not be a normal man for Clarke. However, the connection between them is more spiritual. They enjoyed each other’s company because of the knowledge they share.

When I was at the theater watching this movie, the time flew by really fast. I want to know more about Turing due to his legendary life. I think that the British government treated Turing unfairly. He was literally the hero who ended WWII. He should be pardoned for his crime and awarded for his contribution to Britain and the world. Cumberbatch said it is a shame that as an Englishman he had never heard of Alan Turing before reading the script. Screenwriter Graham Moore made sure that this story of an inspiring role model was told. The Imitation Game is indeed the movie you want to watch.

Filed Under: Letters

Football — Made in the USA

March 9, 2015 by szachik@pvs.org Leave a Comment

The 2015 English Speaking Union’s Nunn-Russo Creative Writing Competition asks students…

In the United States, some of our customs are so much a part of our lives that we don’t even recognize them as unique. Is there one custom that you think exemplifies life in the US? How would you explain it to someone from another country — or planet?

First Prize: $300

Second Prize: $200

Third Prize: $100

And here is Sophomore Gaven Li chasing the dollars…

Football — Made in the USA

Although this is only my fifth month in the United States, I still want to talk about American football — one of the best sports in the world.

As a Chinese, I got confused every time when people in America call football “soccer” and use “football” to represent another sport, which seemed a rough and violent sport to me at that time. So when the football coach asked me if I wanted to play football on my second day at school, I considered how terrible football is and hesitated for a while. I knew nothing about football; I’m not strong, and I did not want to spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair. I still remember the first day I watched the football practice. That was a hitting practice. I saw them run into and hit each other. I opened my mouth so big that I couldn’t even close it. “Oh my God.” was the only thing in my mind at that time. It scared me, but made me excited too. I told the coach: “Yes” then everything changed.

Football is not popular in China at all, but here, in the United States, most of the people are crazy about it. After I joined the football team, I started to understand why and quickly fell in love with this amazing sport. There’s no such sport like football, full of skills, power, teamwork, toughness, and passion. When I told my parents in China that I play football, they were so mad and worried about my safety. I think that’s the reaction of every parent if they know their children play American football. A lot of people might say football is dangerous, rough, it stops every ten seconds. There are too many commercials, but all these make football so exciting and special.

However, football is not only a sport but also part of American culture. People in other countries will never understand how much Americans love football: you can hear someone talking about the playoffs in the subway; you can feel the passion everywhere in the whole nation when the Super Bowl is coming. You think people only love professional football games? No! Pro games, college football or even high school football have millions of players and fans. Football is everywhere, not only on the field, also in people’s lives.

When you talk about soccer or basketball, they are everywhere. But football? Only in America. I believe this unique sport, which is made in the USA, played in the USA, will keep gaining its popularity all over the world.

Filed Under: Letters

Call and Response to Walt Whitman’s “I Hear America Singing”

March 2, 2015 by szachik@pvs.org Leave a Comment

In American Literature class, PVS students read Whitman’s “I Hear America Singing,” then they wrote their own response. Students considered what they hear singing. 

Here is Whitman’s original version:

I HEAR AMERICA SINGING

                                                        Walt Whitman, 1819~1892

I hear America singing, the varied carols I hear,
Those of mechanics, each one singing his as it should be blithe
     and strong,
The carpenter singing his as he measures his plank or beam,
The mason singing his as he makes ready for work, or leaves off
     work,
The boatman singing what belongs to him in his boat, the
     deckhand singing on the steamboat deck,
The shoemaker singing as he sits on his bench, the hatter singing
     as he stands,
The wood-cutter’s song, the ploughboy’s on his way in the
     morning, or at noon intermission or at sundown,
The delicious singing of the mother, or of the young wife at
     work, or of the girl sewing or washing,
Each singing what belongs to him or her and to none else,
The day what belongs to the day—at night the party of young
     fellows, robust, friendly,
Singing with open mouths their strong melodious songs.

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Here is Senior Jackie Sutton’s response:

I , too, hear America singing.

The crowd singing as they enjoy a wonderful night at the ballpark.

The trial attorney singing as she studies the case.

The juror singing as she waits for jury duty to start.

The broadcaster singing as he gathers up the previous stats before the game.

The CrossFit coach singing as he encourages the athletes during the WOD.

The CrossFitter singing as she tries to push through the difficult WOD.

Some of these songs I hear every day.

“Each singing what belongs to him or her and to none else.”

Filed Under: Letters

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