The Largest Vocabulary in Hip-Hop

Matt Daniels Article Here 

Matt Daniels is a designer, coder, and data scientist at Undercurrent in New York City. His past works include the Etymology of "Shorty" and Outkast, in graphs and charts. He decided to examine the vocabulary of hip hop artists, and this is what he found. – May 2014

Wu Tang Clan and Shakespeare

In this TEDx talk, Akala examines the correlation between hip-hop and "Shakespeare" and how these two seemingly different genres of language have become the custodians of both language and knowledge.

Please answer the following questions:

            1.)   What is iambic pentameter based on?
            2.)   What is Hip-Hop short for?   What is its word derivation?
            3.)   What are the five elements of hip-hop?
            4.)   How are hip-hop artists similar to the Shakespeare regarding their position of being custodians                       of language and knowledge?
             

Master Harold and the Boys

Here are the videos for "Master Harold and the Boys".  Each section is 15 minutes long.   Please finish viewing these clips by Friday, April 19th.   You will have to respond to two of the questions below.   (these questions are from Ms. Butler's class  in Springfield, PA.  Go Cougars!

Master Harold Part 1

Master Harold Part 2

Master Harold Part 3

Master Harold Part 4

Master Harold Part 5

Master Harold Part 6

1.  How is Hally’s character shaped by his father’s inadequacies and imperfections?  In what sense is he his father’s son?  In what sense does he try to compensate for his father’s shortcomings?

2.  In what ways is the relationship between Hally and Sam like and unlike a father-son relationship?

3.  The play uses a personal relationship to make a statement about a social and political situation. In what respect can it be seen as also using political tensions to make a point about personal relationships?

4.  Is the background of apartheid in South African social and cultural mores/society essential to the play, or could you imagine other settings and contexts in which Sam might be vulnerable to Hally’s mistreatment?  Do you think the play is ‘dated’ now that apartheid has been abolished?

5.  Is Sam’s failure to react with violence realistic?  What their options are available to him?

6.  What is Willie’s function in the play?  Does his presence affect the dynamics between Hally and Sam?  Does it give the audience any essential information about the other two characters?  How would the play be different without him?

7.  What are the advantages and disadvantages of the play’s focusing only on three characters and using a single setting?  What could Fugard have gained by showing Hally, Sam and Willie in other contexts?  By having them interact with other characters?

8.  Is the play’s ending hopeful?  Pessimistic?  Cynical?  How do you think the playwright could have improved the ending?  What were you still left wondering?

9.  Hally seems obsessed with past events.  What comment do you think Fugard is making through Hally about the past and its impact on the present?

10.  What do Sam and Hally learn during the course of the play?  How do you think this knowledge might affect their future lives?

11.  How does Master Harold deal with the following:

Ø  Intense relationships and the impediments to them

Ø  Happy memories giving way to the recovery of the past through vivid recreation

Ø  Important offstage characters precipitating onstage action

Ø  Hopes and dreams entertained, then shattered

FABLES OF AFRICA

Here is the link to your lovely Fables

http://www.gateway-africa.com/stories/

Blog Post 3: Sonic Devices (Due 3/12-3/13)

“Williams, as it happens, also lets the vowel of age chime with another word: glaze, which has the same end consonant sound as trees. Later, broken shares a vowel with snow and a consonant with covered and seedhusks—well, it's clumsy work, trying to trace these audible subtleties. I'll just point to the beauty of "the flock has rested,/ the snow/ is covered with broken/ seedhusks"—without trying to describe any further what we hear: The hearing itself is an action of consciousness, a kind of awakening and of keeping.” -Robert Pinsky, from Slate.com

In this commentary, the poet Robert Pinsky remarks on William Carlos Williams’ ability to create a sonically pleasing piece of poetry written entirely in blank verse: that is to say, a poem devoid of end-rhyme. After reading the poem (below) discuss the following:

How has W.C. Williams used language to create interesting sounds? What does this add to the text? Do sonic devices contribute to meaning, or are they parallel to it?

Finally, try to write a sentence that could be used in your personal narrative which employs similar techniques!

"To Waken an Old Lady" by W.C. Williams

Old age is

a flight of small

cheeping birds

skimming

bare trees

above a snow glaze.

Gaining and failing

they are buffeted

by a dark wind—

But what?

On harsh weedstalks

the flock has rested,

the snow

is covered with broken

seedhusks

and the wind tempered

by a shrill

piping of plenty.

Improving Your Personal Narrative #2 (Due Friday, 3/7)

Effectively employing simile and metaphor can be a challenge for any writer. Cliche or obscure attempts can fall flat, leaving readers disheveled and as a result, disinterested. That being said, a quality simile or metaphor can enhance writing immensely. The following poem, by Pablo Neruda, uses copious amounts of figurative language in an effort to depict the speaker’s love for words. In your response, please identify:

-One simile

-One metaphor

Upon completion, write one of each, to be used in your personal narrative. If you chose either simile or metaphor for the last blog post, please provide a different example in response to Neruda’s work. Attempt to avoid cliche or overly obscure comparisons; use the Pablo Neruda poem for guidance!

You can say anything you want, yessir, but it's the words that sing, they soar and descend . . . I bow to them . . . I love them, I cling to them, I run them down, I bite into them, I melt them down . . . I love words so much . . . The unexpected ones . . . The ones I wait for greedily or stalk until, suddenly, they drop . . . Vowels I love . . . They glitter like colored stones, they leap like silver fish, they are foam, thread, metal, dew . . . I run after certain words . . . They are so beautiful that I want to fit them all into my poem . . . I catch them in mid flight, as they buzz past, I trap them, clean them, peel them, I set myself in front of the dish, they have a crystalline texture to me, vibrant, ivory, vegetable, oily, like fruit, like algae, like agates, like olives . . . And I stir them, I shake them, I drink them, I gulp them down, I mash them, I garnish them, I let them go . . . I leave them in my poem like stalactites, like slivers of polished wood, like coals, pickings from a shipwreck, gifts from the waves . . . Everything exists in the word . . .

From Memoirs by Pablo Neruda (NY: Penguin, 1974), p. 53.

Improving Your Personal Narrative (Due 3/5 or 3/6)

The following poem, "After a Death," by the Swedish poet Tomas Transtromer, utilizes multiple pieces of figurative language and a handful of sonic devices to vividly depict life after a death. Please choose one facet of this poem that interests you and write a three to five sentence response discussing how you might incorporate this technique in your personal narrative. Finally, write an example of a sentence (or group of sentences) that makes use of the specific device you have discussed, in the context of your personal narrative. Feel free to offer respectful feedback to your peers!

For example:

If I decided to focus on personification, I might discuss how Transtromer compares a shadow to a man standing beside an "armor of black dragon scales." I would then attempt to use personification in my personal narrative, and include it as part of my post.

After a Death

Once there was a shock
that left behind a long, shimmering comet tail.
It keeps us inside. It makes the TV pictures snowy.
It settles in cold drops on the telephone wires.

One can still go slowly on skis in the winter sun
through brush where a few leaves hang on.
They resemble pages torn from old telephone directories.
Names swallowed by the cold.

It is still beautiful to hear the heart beat
but often the shadow seems more real than the body.
The samurai looks insignificant
beside his armor of black dragon scales.