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NORHANNAH B. PANGADAPUN
IX-MAHOGANY
MRS.ALBAG
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MUJIB B. PANGADAPUN
9-MAHOGANY
MRS.ALBAG
Francis Bacon (1561-1626)
STUDIES serve for delight, for ornament, and for ability. Their chief
use for delight, is in privateness and retiring; for ornament, is in
discourse; and for ability, is in the judgment, and disposition of
business. For expert men can execute, and perhaps judge of
particulars, one by one; but the general counsels, and the plots and
marshalling of affairs, come best, from those that are learned. To
spend too much time in studies is sloth; to use them too much for
ornament, is affectation; to make judgment wholly by their rules, is
the humor of a scholar. They perfect nature, and are perfected by
experience: for natural abilities are like natural plants, that need
proyning, by study; and studies themselves, do give forth directions
too much at large, except they be bounded in by experience. Crafty
men contemn studies, simple men admire them, and wise men use
them; for they teach not their own use; but that is a wisdom
without them, and above them, won by observation. Read not to
contradict and confute; nor to believe and take for granted; nor to
find talk and discourse; but to weigh and consider. Some books are
to be tasted, others to be swallowed, and some few to be chewed
and digested; that is, some books are to be read only in parts;
others to be read, but not curiously; and some few to be read
wholly, and with diligence and attention. Some books also may be
read by deputy, and extracts made of them by others; but that
would be only in the less important arguments, and the meaner
sort of books, else distilled books are like common distilled waters,
flashy things. Reading maketh a full man; conference a ready man;
and writing an exact man. And therefore, if a man write little, he
had need have a great memory; if he confer little, he had need
have a present wit: and if he read little, he had need have much
cunning, to seem to know, that he doth not. Histories make men
wise; poets witty; the mathematics subtile; natural philosophy
deep; moral grave; logic and rhetoric able to contend. Abeunt
studia in mores. Nay, there is no stond or impediment in the wit,
but may be wrought out by fit studies; like as diseases of the body,
may have appropriate exercises. Bowling is good for the stone and
reins; shooting for the lungs and breast; gentle walking for the
stomach; riding for the head; and the like. So if a man’s wit be
wandering, let him study the mathematics; for in demonstrations, if
his wit be called away never so little, he must begin again. If his
wit be not apt to distinguish or find differences, let him study the
Schoolmen; for they are cymini sectores. If he be not apt to beat
over matters, and to call up one thing to prove and illustrate
another, let him study 197 the lawyers’ cases. So every defect of the
mind, may have a special receipt.
FRANCIS BACON (1561-1626)
Being told I would be expected to talk here, I inquired what sort of talk
I ought to make. They said it should be something suitable to youth-
something didactic, instructive, or something in the nature of good
advice. Very well. I have a few things in my mind which I have often
longed to say for the instruction of the young; for it is in one’s tender
early years that such things will best take root and be most enduring and
most valuable. First, then. I will say to you my young friends -- and I say
it beseechingly, urgently --
Always obey your parents, when they are present. This is the best
policy in the long run, because if you don’t, they will make you. Most
parents think they know better than you do, and you can generally make
more by humoring that superstition than you can by acting on your own
better judgment.
Be respectful to your superiors, if you have any, also to strangers, and
sometimes to others. If a person offend you, and you are in doubt as to
whether it was intentional or not, do not resort to extreme measures;
simply watch your chance and hit him with a brick. That will be
sufficient. If you shall find that he had not intended any offense, come
out frankly and confess yourself in the wrong when you struck him;
acknowledge it like a man and say you didn’t mean to. Yes, always
avoid violence; in this age of charity and kindliness, the time has gone
by for such things. Leave dynamite to the low and unrefined.
Go to bed early, get up early -- this is wise. Some authorities say get
up with the sun; some say get up with one thing, others with another.
But a lark is really the best thing to get up with. It gives you a splendid
reputation with everybody to know that you get up with the lark; and if
you get the right kind of lark, and work at him right, you can easily train
him to get up at half past nine, every time -- it’s no trick at all.
Now as to the matter of lying. You want to be very careful about lying;
otherwise you are nearly sure to get caught. Once caught, you can never
again be in the eyes to the good and the pure, what you were before.
Many a young person has injured himself permanently through a single
clumsy and ill finished lie, the result of carelessness born of incomplete
training. Some authorities hold that the young out not to lie at all. That
of course, is putting it rather stronger than necessary; still while I cannot
go quite so far as that, I do maintain , and I believe I am right, that the
young ought to be temperate in the use of this great art until practice and
experience shall give them that confidence, elegance, and precision
which alone can make the accomplishment graceful and profitable.
Patience, diligence, painstaking attention to detail -- these are
requirements; these in time, will make the student perfect; upon these
only, may he rely as the sure foundation for future eminence. Think
what tedious years of study, thought, practice, experience, went to the
equipment of that peerless old master who was able to impose upon the
whole world the lofty and sounding maxim that “Truth is mighty and
will prevail” -- the most majestic compound fracture of fact which any
of woman born has yet achieved. For the history of our race, and each
individual’s experience, are sewn thick with evidences that a truth is not
hard to kill, and that a lie well told is immortal. There is in Boston a
monument of the man who discovered anesthesia; many people are
aware, in these latter days, that that man didn’t discover it at all, but
stole the discovery from another man. Is this truth mighty, and will it
prevail? Ah no, my hearers, the monument is made of hardy material,
but the lie it tells will outlast it a million years. An awkward, feeble,
leaky lie is a thing which you ought to make it your unceasing study to
avoid; such a lie as that has no more real permanence than an average
truth. Why, you might as well tell the truth at once and be done with it.
A feeble, stupid, preposterous lie will not live two years -- except it be a
slander upon somebody. It is indestructible, then of course, but that is no
merit of yours. A final word: begin your practice of this gracious and
beautiful art early -- begin now. If I had begun earlier, I could have
learned how.
Never handle firearms carelessly. The sorrow and suffering that have
been caused through the innocent but heedless handling of firearms by
the young! Only four days ago, right in the next farm house to the one
where I am spending the summer, a grandmother, old and gray and
sweet, one of the loveliest spirits in the land, was sitting at her work,
when her young grandson crept in and got down an old, battered, rusty
gun which had not been touched for many years and was supposed not to
be loaded, and pointed it at her, laughing and threatening to shoot. In her
fright she ran screaming and pleading toward the door on the other side
of the room; but as she passed him he placed the gun almost against her
very breast and pulled the trigger! He had supposed it was not loaded.
And he was right -- it wasn’t. So there wasn’t any harm done. It is the
only case of that kind I ever heard of. Therefore, just the same, don’t you
meddle with old unloaded firearms; they are the most deadly and
unerring hings that have ever been created by man. You don’t have to
take any pains at all with them; you don’t have to have a rest, you don’t
have to have any sights on the gun, you don’t have to take aim, even.
No, you just pick out a relative and bang away, and you are sure to get
him. A youth who can’t hit a cathedral at thirty yards with a Gatling gun
in three quarters of an hour, can take up an old empty musket and bag
his grandmother every time, at a hundred. Think what Waterloo would
have been if one of the armies had been boys armed with old muskets
supposed not to be loaded, and the other army had been composed of
their female relations. The very thought of it make one shudder.
There are many sorts of books; but good ones are the sort for the
young to read. remember that. They are a great, an inestimable, and
unspeakable means of improvement. Therefore be careful in your
selection, my young friends; be very careful; confine yourselves
exclusively to Robertson’s Sermons, Baxter’s Saints' Rest, The
Innocents Abroad, and works of that kind.
But I have said enough. I hope you will treasure up the instructions
which I have given you, and make them a guide to your feet and a light
to your understanding. Build your character thoughtfully and
painstakingly upon these precepts, and by and by, when you have got it
built, you will be surprised and gratified to see how nicely and sharply it
resembles everybody
else’s.
The dramatic setting of A Room of One's Own is that Woolf has been invited
to lecture on the topic of Women and Fiction. She advances the thesis that
"a woman must have money and a room of her own if she is to write
fiction." Her essay is constructed as a partly-fictionalized narrative of the
thinking that led her to adopt this thesis. She dramatizes that mental
process in the character of an imaginary narrator ("call me Mary Beton,
Mary Seton, Mary Carmichael or by any name you please—it is not a matter
of any importance") who is in her same position, wrestling with the same
topic.
The narrator begins her investigation at Oxbridge College, where she
reflects on the different educational experiences available to men and
women as well as on more material differences in their lives. She then
spends a day in the British Library perusing the scholarship on women, all
of which has written by men and all of which has been written in anger.
Turning to history, she finds so little data about the everyday lives of
women that she decides to reconstruct their existence imaginatively. The
figure of Judith Shakespeare is generated as an example of the tragic fate a
highly intelligent woman would have met with under those circumstances.
In light of this background, she considers the achievements of the major
women novelists of the nineteenth century and reflects on the importance of
tradition to an aspiring writer. A survey of the current state of literature
follows, conducted through a reading the first novel of one of the narrator's
contemporaries. Woolf closes the essay with an exhortation to her audience
of women to take up the tradition that has been so hardly bequeathed to
them, and to increase the endowment for their own daughters.
In 1932, the writer, age 11, spent the summer with his aunt, uncle
& cousins on their So. Dakota farm. The writer, a city boy, was
greatly impressed by his cousin Ansel's easy self-confidence about
outdoor life, which frightened him. Ansel intimidated & bullied the
writer. Every week Ansel visited an old Sioux Indian up on the
bluffs & the writer usually went along. Ansel had great respect for
the Indians & was specially fond of this one; The writer was
repelled by him. One day, they found the Indian dead. Ansel
threatened & bullied the writer into helping him bury the old man
in a tree, according to old Indian custom. Before they finished, the
writer was frightened by a rattlesnake & ran off sobbing. Later,
after dark, he gained a new confidence, and returned to the farm.
AN INDIAN BURIAL DEAN DONER
In 1932, the writer, age 11, spent the summer with his aunt,
uncle & cousins on their So. Dakota farm. The writer, a city boy,
was greatly impressed by his cousin Ansel's easy self-
confidence about outdoor life, which frightened him. Ansel
intimidated & bullied the writer. Every week Ansel visited an
old Sioux Indian up on the bluffs & the writer usually went
along. Ansel had great respect for the Indians & was specially
fond of this one; The writer was repelled by him. One day, they
found the Indian dead. Ansel threatened & bullied the writer into
helping him bury the old man in a tree, according to old Indian
custom. Before they finished, the writer was frightened by a
rattlesnake & ran off sobbing. Later, after dark, he gained a new
confidence, and returned to the farm.
QUALITY JOHN
GALSWORTHY
There was no sign upon it other than the name of Gessler Brothers;
and in the window a few pairs of boots. He made only what was
ordered, and what he made never failed to fit.
Mr. Gessler tells the narrator that “Dose big virms ‘ave no self-
respect.” Ultimately, Gessler’s triumph is that of an artist who
respects himself and his work. Mr. Gessler makes a quality
product—it is so high quality, in fact, that the narrator claims it
lasts forever. But Mr. Gessler is less concerned with selling more
boots and making a profit than he is making a work of art, and in
this regard he succeeds on his own terms.
QUALITY JOHN GALSWORTHY
Maureen Daly (March 15, 1921 – September 25, 2006), was an Irish-born
American writer best known for her 1942 novel Seventeenth Summer, which
she wrote while still in her teens. Originally published for adults, it
described a contemporary teenage romance and drew a large teenage
audience. It is regarded by some as the first young adult novel, although
the concept of young adult literature was not developed until the 1960s,
more than twenty years later.[citation needed] At age 16, Daly also wrote an
award-winning short story, "Sixteen", that appeared in many anthologies.
Although Daly did not publish another novel for 44 years after Seventeenth
Summer, she had a long career in journalism from the 1940s through the
1990s, working at the Chicago Tribune, Ladies' Home Journal, The Saturday
Evening Post, and The Desert Sun in addition to doing freelance work. While
at the Tribune, she wrote a popular syndicated advice column for teenagers
that was later taken over by her younger sister, Sheila John Daly. She also
wrote nonfiction books for adults and teenagers, and story books for
children. In the 1980s and early 1990s, she authored two more young adult
novels dealing with themes of romance.
She was one of the four "Daly sisters" (the others being Ma ggie, Kay, and
Sheila John) whose successful careers in media, fashion and business were
covered by national magazines during the 1940s and 1950s. She also co -
wrote some books with her husband, mystery and crime author William P.
McGivern.
SIXTEEN MAUREEN DAY
Maureen Daly (March 15, 1921 – September 25, 2006), was an
Irish-born American writer best known for her 1942
novel Seventeenth Summer, which she wrote while still in her
teens. Originally published for adults, it desc ribed a
contemporary teenage romance and drew a large teenage
audience. It is regarded by some as the first young adult novel,
although the concept of young adult literature was not developed
until the 1960s, more than twenty years later.[ citation needed] At
age 16, Daly also wrote an award-winning short story, "Sixteen",
that appeared in many anthologies.
Although Daly did not publish another novel for 44 years
after Seventeenth Summer, she had a long career in journalism
from the 1940s through the 1990s, working at the Chicago
Tribune, Ladies' Home Journal, The Saturday Evening Post,
and The Desert Sun in addition to doing freelance work. While at
the Tribune, she wrote a popular syndicated advice column for
teenagers that was later taken over by her younger sister, Sheila
John Daly. She also wrote nonfiction books for adults and
teenagers, and story books for children. In the 1980s and early
1990s, she authored two more young adult novels dealing with
themes of romance.
She was one of the four "Daly sisters" (the others being
Maggie, Kay, and Sheila John) whose successful careers in
media, fashion and business were covered by national magazines
during the 1940s and 1950s. She also co-wrote some books with
her husband, mystery and crime author William P. McGivern.
TEEN AGERS FULTON SHEEN
Once boys and girls become teenagers, they tend to polarize or to separate into their own
groups, boys with boys, girls with girls. The natural differentiation permits a true physical
and psychic development of each. The boys through an aggressiveness in their games
unfold chivalry, daring, strength, mastery over nature, and tend even to form community
life, even though it is in terms of gangs.
The girls, on the other hand, in virtue of this separation, evolve sensitiveness, refinement,
ideals and timidity, in order that there may not be a too precocious revelation of a secret.
There is also an introduction to the rhythm of the cosmos and a reminder that they have
within themselves creative possibilities and are the bearers of life. These negative and
positive poles are necessary at a certain point in life, otherwise no sparks will be
generated later.
Where this polarization is not developed, due to a seriousness in love developed at a very
early state, there is an arrested development both in the way of timidity for a woman and
chivalry for a man. The bow and violin are brought together before the bow is waxed and
the strings are tuned. Young people are led into the big league before an apprenticeship
in the minors. The boys, never having passed through a period of polarization because of
too early courtship, develop effeminacy and foppishness, and often become sentimental
and unruly. The effect on girls is to make them impudent, boyish and tough, all of which
are shown in the fashions, particularly in their dressing like boys. Young men do not want
in others the qualities which they already possess, but the qualities which they do not.
Everyone in love is looking for a complement, a difference, a filling up of what he lacks.
The next stage to polarization is what might be called divinization, in which the brain
becomes clouded with erotic vapors which make one see divinity in humanity. Though
there is a tendency at this stage to repudiate genuine religious worship, nevertheless, the
language of religion is taken over in such words as worship and eternity and loving
forever. The Devil in Goethe says, "After drinking that drought you will see Helen of Troy
in every woman."
The divinization has its basis in the fact that we have a soul as well as a body, and the
soul, being infinite, can imagine infinite happiness. We can, for example, imagine a
mountain of gold, but we will never see one. All experiences are colored with the brush of
infinity, which accounts for this divinization in which the other partner becomes either a
god or an angel.
Divinization is also a kind of crystallization. A piece of wood left for a time in the Salzburg
salt mines will become covered with crystals which make it appear as if it were a mass of
glittering jewels. This crystallization stage means that the young people do not actually
fall in love with a person; they may fall in love with an experience because all is
sweetness and light. There is a danger of projecting what one would like to find in
another so that what is loved is not so much the other person as the projected image.
Strange though it is, there seems to be more of the idea of worship in the boy than there
is in the girl. "Pinups" are generally found in the rooms of boys, rather than on the walls
of girls. Girls lean more to uniforms, hairdos and other such trappings. There is this,
however, in common between the two, namely, the significance of the general over the
particular, the genus over the individual. The pinup on the wall of the boy and the long
hair over the eyes of the boy become specimens of the other sex; there is a disregard of
the purely personal, which reaches its extreme example in prostitution, where the person
does not matter. "Falling in Love with Love" is the song side of this love of the impersonal
instead of the personal. Sex is replaceable; a person is not.
TEEN AGERS FULTON SHEEN
Once boys and girls become teenagers, they tend to polarize or to separate into their own groups,
boys with boys, girls with girls. The natural differentiation permits a true physical and psychic
development of each. The boys through an aggressiveness in their games unfold chivalry, daring,
strength, mastery over nature, and tend even to form community life, even though it is in terms
of gangs.
The girls, on the other hand, in virtue of this separation, evolve sensitiveness, refinement, ideals
and timidity, in order that there may not be a too precocious revelation of a secret. There is also
an introduction to the rhythm of the cosmos and a reminder that they have within themselves
creative possibilities and are the bearers of life. These negative and positive poles are necessary
at a certain point in life, otherwise no sparks will be generated later.
Where this polarization is not developed, due to a seriousness in love developed at a very early
state, there is an arrested development both in the way of timidity for a woman and chivalry for a
man. The bow and violin are brought together before the bow is waxed and the strings are tuned.
Young people are led into the big league before an apprenticeship in the minors. The boys, never
having passed through a period of polarization because of too early courtship, develop
effeminacy and foppishness, and often become sentimental and unruly. The effect on girls is to
make them impudent, boyish and tough, all of which are shown in the fashions, particularly in
their dressing like boys. Young men do not want in others the qualities which they already
possess, but the qualities which they do not. Everyone in love is looking for a complement, a
difference, a filling up of what he lacks.
The next stage to polarization is what might be called divinization, in which the brain becomes
clouded with erotic vapors which make one see divinity in humanity. Though there is a tendency
at this stage to repudiate genuine religious worship, nevertheless, the language of religion is
taken over in such words as worship and eternity and loving forever. The Devil in Goethe says,
"After drinking that drought you will see Helen of Troy in every woman."
The divinization has its basis in the fact that we have a soul as well as a body, and the soul, being
infinite, can imagine infinite happiness. We can, for example, imagine a mountain of gold, but
we will never see one. All experiences are colored with the brush of infinity, which accounts for
this divinization in which the other partner becomes either a god or an angel.
Divinization is also a kind of crystallization. A piece of wood left for a time in the Salzburg salt
mines will become covered with crystals which make it appear as if it were a mass of glittering
jewels. This crystallization stage means that the young people do not actually fall in love with a
person; they may fall in love with an experience because all is sweetness and light. There is a
danger of projecting what one would like to find in another so that what is loved is not so much
the other person as the projected image.
Strange though it is, there seems to be more of the idea of worship in the boy than there is in the
girl. "Pinups" are generally found in the rooms of boys, rather than on the walls of girls. Girls
lean more to uniforms, hairdos and other such trappings. There is this, however, in common
between the two, namely, the significance of the general over the particular, the genus over the
individual. The pinup on the wall of the boy and the long hair over the eyes of the boy become
specimens of the other sex; there is a disregard of the purely personal, which reaches its extreme
example in prostitution, where the person does not matter. "Falling in Love with Love" is the
song side of this love of the impersonal instead of the personal. Sex is replaceable; a person is
not.