Maturity with Dickens

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I pledge my soul to memorizing the day I finished my first Dickens. It took me a long time, and as a matter of fact I thought I was never going to read the entire thing. Not because I can’t but because I thought it was lame. Now that this is over; I feel victorious.

Completely out of my mind. Completely in touch with my emotions, I begin to understand the concept of the Bildungsroman. I begin to mature and ascertain myself as a woman. I believe I am in debt to third year of college to having my emotions mature to the level of acceptance. I was half insane, half blind, half corrupt with my liking for another existence. That was one year ago. Why is Great Expectations in any way related? That is because I am in awe to the universally acknowledged fact of having lost your wits over a mundane.

But that’s the reality of it. Mundane. Mundane is associated with something earthly rather than heavenly. Heavenly. Out of our worlds. Beyond expectations. Great expectations.

“I loved her against reason, against promise, against peace, against hope, against happiness, against all discouragement that could be.”

No more. I have been reshaped to a stronger, fiercer, brighter woman. My self loathe turned to self lust. My agony turned to absolute, outright freedom. My claim of a dramatic life, turned to claim for an intense future.

In a nutshell, I admire Great Expectations I’ve become acquainted with all its morals and all its ideas along the course of two/three months, thus leaving me with an expansion of words about it. I shall be brief yet concise.

Pip is born into a low class family, and orphan indeed, mistreated by his sister in a way, and one incident right at the beginning of the novel changes his destiny- that is if you’re a believer of destiny and fate. He meets a convict who asks (if you consider holding him upside down and threatening his life a form of ‘asking’)  him for food and Pip feels pity towards him and gives him food the following day. You have to keep in mind that one day Pip was asked to go to Satis house and play in front of an old, creepy woman, but nonetheless, a rich, old, creepy woman. This woman asks him to play with a girl named Estella. Pip likes the heartless Estella and likes the notion of wealth along with it.

This notion of “wealth” is indeed the core of the novel. It is integrated with how the government and law are somewhat problematic. It is also fused with Pip’s strong emotions towards Estella that are somewhat psychotic, and  finally it is blended with the idea of kindness that is put in sharp contrast to being aristocratic.

6- Nick Cave – Into My Arms

I beg Dickens to stop describing at times, but he is the master of words. He is the master of infinite images and symbols majestically put in sentences. I attribute my lack of interest to the fact that I have a deadline for reading it because of class…

Pip then is offered to be a gentleman and live in England. He then accepts the offer to fulfill his dream and to try and get the girls as well because wealth gets you any woman, right?

Well not Estella.

5- Led Zeppelin – Heartbreaker

Each character is uniquely built fort. Strategically built to touch on many themes including social class, loyalty, criminality, friendship, love, hypocrisy, maturity, and most importantly ambition.

My favorite character is definitely Miss. Havisham. She is a prototype and the events that take place are all because of the fire she initiated, or as a matter of fact was initiated on her.

It takes much intelligence to coalesce and merge all these stories into one plot, and Dickens has proficiently done it.

4- Fleetwood Mac – Go Your Own Way

You have to see that living with these characters make you understand and see the world in a way that builds this desire inside of you to take part in it by being more generous and more charitable. At least that’s how I felt.

The whole social class difference screams for attention in all societies and all ages. I began to notice that I, myself, create some sort of class distinction in my head, but this is based on the archetype that society inflicted on me. I try to enclose these ideas inside of my brain but i find them crawling at the back of my head. I’m grateful for them, however, because when these ideas exist, so my criticism for them is built on self experience not on some bullshit I heard someone say in the street or on TV or even in class. I get to form my own opinion about this subject matter.

Dickens inspired me to do the whole serialization thing because I keep imagining if people were cliffhangers which cliffhanger would they be.

I’ve done myself justice reading this. I understand that I am a more tolerant person. I am more focused. I remember last year when everything was falling to pieces and my life was a series of deaths and health issues, and I think to myself how developed my character is now. I’m another fort you may say. I hold within me a strong wall of which no one, no rumors, no harassments, no words, no friendships, no losses can break. I am well-defended.

Sometimes, I don’t want to remember, but then i forget that those are the things and these are the feelings that I should, and ought to always bear in mind.

3- Jeff Buckley – forget her

I am protected. I am enriched.

And so is Pip.

I see the trivialities in the world and I see it’s solemness. I see the unending hypocrisy of people, and I see their innocence. I see the stereotypes, but I use Deconstruction. I’m sure Derrida would be proud.

I highly recommend reading this novel. It’s long and weary but I promise; it is worthy of all the time spent.

Here are my favorite quotes,

5- “Heaven knows we need never be ashamed of our tears, for they are rain upon the blinding dust of earth, overlying our hard hearts. I was better after I had cried, than before–more sorry, more aware of my own ingratitude, more gentle.”

 

4- “I looked at the stars, and considered how awful it would be for a man to turn his face up to them as he froze to death, and see no help or pity in all the glittering multitude.”

 

3- “We changed again, and yet again, and it was now too late and too far to go back, and I went on. And the mists had all solemnly risen now, and the world lay spread before me.”

 

2- “And still I stood looking at the house, thinking how happy I should be if I lived there with her, and knowing that I never was happy with her, but always miserable.”

 

1- “Suffering has been stronger than all other teaching, and has taught me to understand what your heart used to be. I have been bent and broken, but – I hope – into a better shape.”

Lastly, I know the romanticized love is overrated. I could not stand how arrogant she is yet he keeps on loving her. It is just similar to the notion of love at first sight, which I definitely do not associate with human beings.

One last song

(keep in mind this is Pip’s playlist for Estella)

1- Beth Hart – Caught up in the Rain

I hope I have put my words coherently and I hope I have done my reading experience justice.

Road Trip with Dear Mr. Henshaw

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Dear Mr. Henshaw is one small book that follows the story of a boy named Leigh Botts, who, by the way, hates his name because people think it’s feminine and some can’t pronounce it.

Honestly, I only read this book because a year ago I watched a movie called Stuck in Love, and two of the characters mentioned this book as being one of their favorite books when they were little. Now I Know that i’m eighteen and that these kind of books will not trigger any kind of feelings in me, but I just loved the movie and when I found the book on sale in one of the libraries that sell used books, I told myself why the hell not?

Later on, my family decided we will go on a road trip. I decided I should take a book with me to photograph… (yes I take books with me to places so I could take pictures of them… talk about being a perv.) Dear Mr. Henshaw got picked to be my “road trip companion.” I was never intending to read it. Guess how did that end? I read it. In less than an hour and a half the book was over. I’m not saying that this book is the best book on the planet, I’m just saying that its small, and that its nice to read something I would have fallen for when I was thirteen or less. I loved it for three main reasons; The first is that this book makes you want to write. The second is that this book-for youngsters-is very helpful. The third is that Leigh’s story is sad. I love sad stories so much you have no clue.

While reading it, Leigh was writing his heart out in a journal, describing everything and saying beautiful things. I happened to look at the road and to my shock I found green everywhere. It was beautiful… Trees aligned both sides of the road and it felt like they were bracing our arrival to the city. All I could think of was damn, I wish i had bought my journal with me and wrote like Leigh. 

Finally, (I know I said its a road trip but honestly all my mother wanted was to eat fish in that famous restaurant in that other city, so we had to drive all the way there.) we reached our destination. Sea food was incredible. Mum was satisfied, and it was time for us to hit the road once again. and so we did.

I know I said finally but whatever. On our way back it was music time and may I finally present to you my own personal Road Trip Playlist. (I listened to it as the sky blended colors with nature so Caution it might make you tear up a little.)

This is a really sad playlist with my favorite lines in the song.

10-  Angus and Julia stone – Devil’s tears

Some call love a word, some call love a thief
But she’s my home
And she’s as much apart for this broken heart…

9- Coldplay – Paradise

In the night the stormy night she’ll close her eyes
In the night the stormy night away she’d fly

Like I said, the sun was setting, so I might as well have played Paradise and pretended being that little girl in those cute PJs with her toy in her hand.

8- Scorpions – Holiday

Longing for the sun be welcome
On the island many miles away from home

7- Lana del Rey – Ride


Dying young and I’m playing hard
That’s the way my father made his life an art
Drink all day and we talk ’til dark
That’s the way the road dogs do it – ride ’til dark

Obviously there had to be Lana del Bae.

6- The new Pornographers – Challengers

On the walls of the day
In the shade of the sun
We wrote down
Another vision of us

5- Sufjan Stevens – The seer’s tower

In the tower above the earth,
There is a view that reaches far
Where we see the universe,
I see the fire, I see the end.

This song is too sad.

4- Radiohead – How to disappear

3- Nick Drake – Pink Moon

Numbers Four and Three are basically one verse, and I just like the music so that’s that.

2- Stevie Nicks – Landslide

Well, I’ve been afraid of changing ’cause I built my life around you
But time makes you bolder
Children get older
I’m getting older, too

1- Angus and Julia stone – A heartbreak

Girl, you’re just a child
Falling in love
Girl, you’re just a child
A heartbreak
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This is definitely my favorite for Angus and Julia Stone.

P.S. I wish I had read this when I was thirteen.