





Unfortunately, due to annoyingly imposing medical conflicts, this will be my last post among VERY few. I have learned so very much from this course. Not only from Dr. Sexon and the curriculum, but from my fellow classmates. I've known since I was in 4th grade that I want to be a journalist, so it was such a surprise to me to hear of all the reasons why people chose this belittled major. From those who were born with the talent to write, to those who have gone through sixteen majors on their journeys to English, I find every one of them fascinating. I love the different views that everyone has in class. It shows me that I'm definitely in the right major. I have seen that two plus two doesn't always have to equal four. It can equal 13 or purple. This is the beauty that is English majors. We can see that everyone can interpret a piece of art, whether it be literature or a painting, in millions of ways even if we disagree on minute details. What a great way to be able to think.
The different schools of criticism add to the variety with which we are enabled to think. Looking at other texts, ignoring the author's background entirely, making everything link to a sexual connotation are all ways to break down a piece of literature. It's a great way of giving readers the options between the schools of criticism or being the critic in their own personal way.
Well, here's signing out one more time. 2 + 2 = ?????
