flogged with bamboos all these oppressed me with an intolerable sense of guilt.” As you…
There’s a little boy named David that gets beaten daily. His father is a fireman so he’s always gone. David’s mother had two other sons and treats them good. Then there’s David. The mother treats him like nothing. She rarely ever feeds him and she beats him for whatever he does wrong. She beats him for trying to feed himself because she starvs him. He has to sleep out in the garage every night. His mother finds new ways to torture her son and even calls him by “the boy” or it. Her beatings and abuse have gotten out of control and David is at risk of life or death.…
With the announcement of the Company Man’s death, his friends and acquaintances have to stop for five or ten minutes to think about how they are living. They know he worked himself to death with working six days a week, some 12 hours a day. Not only that, but even on his day off, he continually thought about his work. While everyone was fully aware of the devastating effects of this, they found themselves in the same position, that of being…
Johnson's everyday routine causes anger and frustration to build up inside him. Get up, go to work and come home; get up, go to work and come home. The routines of standing in line to punch a timecard, to pick up his paycheck or even get a cup of coffee are frustrating. Walking steadily up and down the aisles pushing a cart day after day watching the women bicker among themselves seemed to make him tense. Johnson complains to his boss that his legs ache from being on them all day and he is not able to get enough rest to make his legs feel better. The…
My body is under attack. An attack I am all too familiar with. It feels as if an explosive has detonated in my head. I am disoriented and struggling to get my thoughts together. The pain is intense and crippling. I tilt my head back, and rest it on the headboard hoping for relief. I shut my eyes, and gently place my hands on my temples. As I begin to massage my temples, the invader silently enters into my thoughts and begins to taunt me, “You deserve everything you get, he whispers”. “It doesn’t matter how you try to escape me, I will be here. I will be here today, tomorrow, and for the remainder of your life”. Trying to ignore the whisper, I grab two Advil off the nearby nightstand, and wash them down with a sip of coffee. I squeeze my eyes tight, and begin to feel tears burn the back of my eyelids. My thoughts begin to become tainted with feelings of despair, hopelessness and sorrow. I open my eyes, and standing within arm’s reach of me, is my ten year old son. I choke back my tears, force myself to smile and reach out for a hug.…
Have you ever been in a situation where you are helplessly maltreated by a person superior to you? How did it feel to be helpless?…
Johnson's everyday routine causes anger and frustration to build up inside him. Get up, go to work and come home; get up, go to work and come home. The routines of standing in line to punch a timecard, to pick up his paycheck or even get a cup of coffee are frustrating. Walking steadily up and down the aisles pushing a cart day after day watching the women bicker among themselves seemed to make him tense. Johnson complains to his boss that his legs ache from being on them all day and he is not able to get enough rest to make his legs feel better. The hustle and bustle of trying to catch a long subway ride home was almost unbearable.…
Citizens today can live in their luxuries, though consequently, children around the planet endure pain due to them. The story “states,” The terms are strict and absolute; there may not even be a kind word spoken to the child.” (Le Guin 6). This statement represents the case of many of our world’s slums, factories, and other child labouring industries. The ‘Ones Who Walk Away’ leave the city with ‘valiant’ intentions, but, like many people today, are not acting to alleviate the situation.…
The Masai are cattle herders living in the East African rift valley they grow no crops and are proud of being a non-agricultural people. Cattle are the all important source of wealth and social status, and Masai love their cattle, composing long poetic songs in praise to their herds. However, it is the men who have exclusive control over rights to cattle, and women are dependent, throughout their lives, on a man father, husband or son for rights of access to property. A woman's status as daughter, wife or mother is therefore crucial. A Masai woman’s life starts with their circumcision ceremony that marks their transition from girlhood to womanhood.…
Dr Mikao Usui was born in Japan in the mid nineteenth century. As he was growing up, he heard stories about a Buddha. He was impressed with the Buddha's quest for enlightenment Dr Usui was fascinated by both the Buddha's desire to help others and the unusual metaphysical abilities he received after achieving enlightenment. He also noted that the Buddha was said to be able to heal physical illness and that many of the Buddha's disciples acquired healing abilities by following his teachings.…
I sit down and feel very uncomfortable. Slouching back, it is comfortable, and my body loosens. My head rolling to the side, I am at peace, finally. I think about if I will ever be able to return back to my homeland. My childhood has been quite eventful. There have been quite a few highs and way too many lows, I would describe it as an insignificant life. Yesterday we just moved out of the “old camp” because it was filled with too much-barbed wires and it struck my younger brother, Aki. I was surprised that they let us out because they usually don’t, we always had little freedom in these internment camps, I wish I could just leave. Life in this camp isn't very fun. Each family typically had a single room in tarpaper barracks. We always ate…
My feet are chained to the loom, my hands are bleeding from the rough string, my back is in severe pain from the hits of the staff, I am starving and we will not eat for another hour. Education; child slavery affects children’s’ education because the children do not have the ability to go to school and learn to get a college degree at the right age. Mental health; for the children who are kept in child slavery, they may have mental scars from their past experiences being inside of the most unwanted dream of any child there is. Physical health; they might have physical scars from their masters beating them and torturing them is such a harsh, and mean way. Child slavery affects kids’ lives forever because of not getting an education to grow up…
But as this is self-evident, Schwartz wonders why we embrace Smith’s view of work. Schwartz answers that Smith’s view creates a self-fulfilling prophecy. The world of work is often so gloomy that people do hate it. Even highly skilled professionals like physicians, lawyers or professors may want to do good work, but find that only satisfying the bottom line matters to their employers. They are actively discouraged from spending time with patients, clients, or students. After a while, they start to work only for the money. But this is contrary to our…
Take a U.S. dollar bill and flip it, just at glance you see it as an ordinary dollar. Wrong, there are tons of hidden messages encoded all over. Take a look at the Latin on it “Annuit Coeptis” and “Novus Ordo Seclorum.”When put together they are translated to “Announcing the birth of the New World Order.” The goal for today is to make aware of a secret society better known as Free Mason, or the illuminati.…
Work consists of babysitting grown men and training men for war. Listening to men complain like a dog hauling at moon even thou nothing changes. They complain about doing work then they complain about being board when there is no work left to do. While at work all I can think of is going home and lying in my bed. I think of how when I open the window I can lay in bed and listen to the ocean. It is like finding a seashell when you are a kid and holding to your ear; you do not know how the sound soothes you but next thing you know you’re drifting into a dream on sugar plums and sweet homemade apple pie.…