The Odyssey

“The Odyssey”, translated by Robert Fagles, covers the main plot of Homer’s famous work. His style is elegant; the prose can be breathtaking at times. It can be very complicated to read this book once you delve further into the novel as it is written in poetry rather than prose. Some readers may balk at how lengthy Fagles takes to simply tell his readers that it is morning. Instead, to tell his readers that morning has come, Fagles writes “When young Dawn with her rose-red fingers shone once more.” While the poetry is admirably written, I personally find that it gets rather irritating to read through the book under the pressure of a due date, and Fagles seems to want to make things harder for you by writing all this poetry when he could write it in prose using considerably less words. The book itself is action-packed. Some of the personality of the characters are unbelievable; for instance, Penelope, widely regarded as the epitome of the “perfect” wife in literature, is essentially impossible to find in today’s society (let’s be frank about that). I also find it hard to believe that up until Athena’s coaxing, Telemachus never did anything about the suitors that purge his house of its wealth and food on a daily basis. Most people in modern society probably wouldn’t be able to tolerate such behaviour for a few days, and Telemachus has withstood it since childhood. This makes him a rather weak character, someone spineless, and yet, he is supposed to be the famed Odysseus’ son. The book describes in great detail how brave and great his father is, and how Telemachus seems to shine “like a god” in the eyes of many people. You’d think that such a magnificent individual would have a greater spine than to allow the suitors of his mother to ravage his house (but apparently, in Telemachus’ case, he did not have the courage until Athena prompts him). There is also a lack of concern for animal rights in “The Odyssey.” It’s obvious that the Ancient Greeks did not have a SPCA, yet for animal lovers, it can be slightly discomfiting to read about all the animals that were sacrificed for the favour of the gods. Since the gods are seen as the epitome of power and wealth, it can be a little confusing as to why their accumulation of a heifer or bull (sacrificed for them especially) can allow them to be swayed and favour a certain individual.


About Me

Hey, everyone, and welcome to my ArtsOne blog. My name is Julianna Ivanyi (pronounced ih-vaa-knee), and I’m from White Rock, BC. I took ArtsOne primarily because of my English teacher in high school. She really instigated a love of literature and a passion for learning. I intend to complete my BA with a major in English lit and a minor in French. Afterwards, I plan on moving to teach English in France for a year.

I was originally an intensive ballet student, training 25 hours a week, but due to health complications, I converted to Bikram yoga. This was one of my best decisions, and now I intend to become a certified instructor. I completely believe in the power of yoga to change one’s life. Aside from this, I’m also interested in cooking (vegetarian/ vegan only please), photography, reading, travelling, and tea. I also fell in love with Salzburg, Austria on a recent trip to Europe and aspire to spend my life there. Finally, my guilty pleasures are cake, reality shows, and Harry Potter.

I cannot wait to get to know everyone better and explore the fascinating world of the written word with you all.

Namaste

Introduction

Hello all. My name is Saarah Ghazi. I’m half Pakistani and half Indian (bit of a weird combination!). Growing up I spent 6 years in Seattle, 2 years in Istanbul, Turkey and a few months in Dubai and the rest of my time I spent living in Karachi, Pakistan. I love mythology and English literature. I love reading and watching tv shows like Doctor Who, Suits and Sherlock! I can speak English, Urdu and some French.


Intro

Hi, I’m Deji, and I’m from Calgary. I’m taking Arts One, History and Sociology this year and I plan to major in Political Science and study law. I like listening to music and playing sports.

A little bit about me… (Arts One Post #1)

Hi Guys! 

My name is Ariella, which means Lioness of the Gods. I never used to like my name because I always thought it was too complicated. Then I came to Vancouver and everyone loved it, so I'm actually glad that my parents took the Israeli themed route when naming my brother and I. That's another thing! I have a little menace of a brother named Ilan (translated into tree), who I hope stays a relatively tame teenager while he's up in New York City. We can fight like cats and dogs but most of the time we get along like best buddies. It was really sad to leave him and the rest of my family up in New York, where I was born and raised, but I'm very excited to be at UBC and can't wait to immerse myself into being a college student. In fact, as dorky as it is, I used to make my friends play "college" instead of "house." I would grab my dad's huge currency books (he's an international currency analyst) and have my friends and I carry them around and go to class (aka, my kitchen table). Sometimes I would even play the professor! I guess that's the leader in me. Alright, enough embarrassment for one day. All I can say is, I'm super friendly and love giving advice, so if anyone feels overwhelmed or just wants to talk, come to me! I'm happy about being in Art's One because I love small classes and I can't wait to get to know everyone in our little community. If you can't remember my name, just think of the little mermaid with an "A" at the end. That's how my parents did it! 

Bye for now, 

Ariella 
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A little bit about me… (Arts One Post #1)

Hi Guys! 

My name is Ariella, which means Lioness of the Gods. I never used to like my name because I always thought it was too complicated. Then I came to Vancouver and everyone loved it, so I'm actually glad that my parents took the Israeli themed route when naming my brother and I. That's another thing! I have a little menace of a brother named Ilan (translated into tree), who I hope stays a relatively tame teenager while he's up in New York City. We can fight like cats and dogs but most of the time we get along like best buddies. It was really sad to leave him and the rest of my family up in New York, where I was born and raised, but I'm very excited to be at UBC and can't wait to immerse myself into being a college student. In fact, as dorky as it is, I used to make my friends play "college" instead of "house." I would grab my dad's huge currency books (he's an international currency analyst) and have my friends and I carry them around and go to class (aka, my kitchen table). Sometimes I would even play the professor! I guess that's the leader in me. Alright, enough embarrassment for one day. All I can say is, I'm super friendly and love giving advice, so if anyone feels overwhelmed or just wants to talk, come to me! I'm happy about being in Art's One because I love small classes and I can't wait to get to know everyone in our little community. If you can't remember my name, just think of the little mermaid with an "A" at the end. That's how my parents did it! 

Bye for now, 

Ariella 
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About me

Hey my name’s Kyle and this is my first official blog. I enjoy long walks on the beach and own many leather-bound books.

I’m from Toronto ON, and enjoy classic literature, films, kayaking, and traveling. Really trying to broaden my horizons this year and reinvent myself. To my fellow Arts 1 students, feel free to talk to me at any time. The best way I learn is talking to others and exchanging ideas so it’d probably be beneficial to both of us.

Kyle


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Hi everyone, I’m Sophie Bishop. I like playing ultimate (Frisbee), learning languages, and most things musical. I can play – to a certain extent – piano, marimba, and drum kit. I started playing the marimba – a Zimbabwean xylophone – in grade 5. I really liked learning new music and getting increasingly harder parts, so I stuck with it. A couple years later I joined the performance group, Kunaka, and played with them in some really cool venues, and also a few miserable ones. Playing the Chan Centre was a great experience, but we also performed beside a cooking demonstration once, and I’m fairly certain the cooking demonstration drew the larger crowd. I played in Kunaka up until last summer.

Right after choosing UBC in grade 12 I decided I couldn’t bear going straight into university. So I looked at gap year programs and found an opportunity to teach English in an elementary school in Costa Rica, which was perfect, since I had learned some Spanish in high school. I headed down and was quickly thrown into everything. In the family I was staying with there were three siblings; two brothers and a sister, who then became my adoptive siblings. At the elementary school I was volunteering, my youngest “brother” attended grade 5, and I taught all grades, so I had the chance to teach his class several times a week. Because of me living with him he took advantage of homework help, which resulted in a few perfect assignments. All the kids I taught loved an excuse to get out of the classroom, so I took out my (Frisbee) discs and taught them all to play ultimate, before I came home.

I first learned to play ultimate in elementary school, but didn’t pick it back up until grade 9 at Kits. Our team always did relatively well each year, until grade 12. We went to Spring Reign – a tournament in Burlington, WA – and got ninth, while our rivals from Saint Georges – who everyone hates and always loses to – won the whole thing. Then came provincials. We massacred all our games on the first day and the first game on the second. All that was left was the final: Kits vs Saints. We finally won, after 4 years of losses, 13-9. Sweet revenge. Actually, it was a bit sad, because a couple of them were crying (and I’m not exaggerating).

With all that, pretty much all the interesting points in my life are covered. Thanks for reading.

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