October 26.

October 26th, 2015.

#3.

    Upon finishing The Iliad and The Memorial for our required readings in our Humanities Core class, we are now entering a more “modern” focus of war with Grimmelshausen’s The Adventures of Simplicius Simplicissimus — a most fascinating read which dove into the different aspects and views related to the Thirty Years’ War.

To be very honest, The Iliad was a pretty difficult read for me as it was difficult to understand and grasp the meanings behind certain phrases. (To those who were able to comprehend the text, I am forever jealous of you.) For whatever reasons, it took me many long nights trying to play catch up on the reading and understand the plot unfolding in The Iliad;  however, with The Adventures of Simplicius Simplicissimus, the understanding was at a much more quicker pace — most probably due to the translation’s modern writing style.

Though we only read the first two books in this fascinating novel, the differences between the characters of The Iliad and the characters in  The Adventures of Simplicius Simplicissimus are astounding. Comparing Simplicius to, for example, Achilles, leads to a pretty hilarious visual image. While Achilles exudes honor and strives for kleos through the heroics of war, Simplicius’s character portrayed a more less-put together, “toilet” humor, kind of soul. Achille’s character can be seen as a “symbol” for The Iliad, in my opinion, as his story (along with many others, no doubt) show a different perspective towards war in a more glorified limelight, while Simplicius’s character tells the tale of those who are not characterized as “heroes,” “kings,” “queens,” or “divine figures.” Rather, Simplicius’s character “symbolizes” the very essence of the “simple” (the connotation derived from Simplicius’s name) folk who were merely innocents thrown into the chaos of war.

Such a characterization reminds me of Professor Smith’s lecture in which he declares the use of a new form of perspective — “the view from below” — by Grimmelshausen as a way to provide a different outlook on the effects of war — many effects which are not always positive, as illustrated in The Iliad.

As we continue to read on in our first quarter of Humanities Core, I feel as though my perspective of war is broadening along with the texts we are reading. As we read The Iliad, I was exposed to the glorification of war (the start of our focus). As I read Simplicius, I was exposed to the turmoil of war (the change of our focus into a deeper understanding).

I feel selfish to say this, even a little guilty, but my life does not have many struggles. Of course, there are the usual problems, but war, turmoil, grief, etc. all emotions and events that many around the world experience on a daily basis (probably at the same point I am typing this blog post), all the true problems of the world, is somewhat of a foreign concept to me.

Until now.

Until I entered and began Humanities Core five weeks ago, my own perspective of war was quite limited; I have not seen nor have I been exposed to the tragedies of war, so how am I supposed to form my own opinions of such events to write on these blog posts, without understanding the causes and effects to these events in the first place?

I hope to answer this question by the end of the year in a more detailed post regarding how my views and comprehension of the term “war” will have evolved and changed into a better understanding of our main topic as a whole.

October 7.

October 7th, 2015

#2.

    Though I may not be as active on Facebook in the present as much as I was in the past, one of the main “pages” I still follow is a famous photographer that I am sure many have at least heard the name of. “Humans of New York” is a simple photoblog led by the talented photographer, Brandon Stanton, who literally goes around New York, takes pictures of random strangers, and asks them to simply “talk.” He asks about their day-to-day lives, their past, their possible future, anything and everything, Stanton will ask. His FaceBook page slowly hit fame as many people began to realize the depth of his photos which portrayed ordinary people going through such terrific/terrible ordeals and brings many to realize just how small this world really is. Though there are 7 billion nameless and faceless people all around us, it simply means there are 7 billion stories being untold and going unheard.

Recently, Stanton traveled to Europe on a mission to tell the stories of the many Syrian Refugees who literally left their homes with nothing but the clothes on their back to escape the ongoing civil war which started back in 2011. It’s heartbreaking to read some of the stories that many of these people told; to think of actually going through it? Why, it’s mind-blowing.

Here I am, sitting in my apartment with the air conditioning on high blast, new sheets covering my bed, wearing my new pajamas, my tummy completely full since I had a rather filling meal at dinner. Thousands of millions of miles away from me on another continent, there was a mere child of three sitting on the ground, with only a sheet of cardboard to separate him and the rocks beneath, no shoes to cover his feet, and was surviving on the small portion of meal his hunger-stricken parents had given him. This child of three years had to endure leaving his home in the middle of the night in a less-than-sturdy boat with no water or food. He then went on to drown as the boat collapsed mid-sea because of the overload in weight.

This child’s name was Aylan Kurdi.

Back in September, pictures of him lying on his face in his red shirt, denim shorts, and black shoes circulated the Internet as people cried out in horror at such a sight. Him and his five year old brother were trying to escape from their homeland towards safety in Greece (along with 12 other people). No one survived.

War.

What is it good for?

Why do people continue to fight and maim and kill and endure such violence when only tragedy is the result?

Because let us be quite frank here: in war, no one can ever be considered a winner. War can only yieldlosers as both sides can will endure tremendous loss.

However, Syria is not the only place where war is occurring at the moment; the war occurring in Palestine versus Israel, the war occurring against ISIS, the semi-war occurring in Korea, Malaysia, Burma, etc.

Again, war; what is it good for?

Aylan Kurdi could have grown up to be a young man who may have had all the answers to the universe or possibly a simple kind soul; his brother may have grown up to be a doctor or an engineer or he may have lived happily with his significant other and children; the thousands of innocent people that are losing or have lost their lives for absolutely no reason in a war they did not outright ask to participate in may never see what their future or their childrens’ future will hold.

What is War good for? Besides amounting absolute destruction, creating an imbalance in peace and chaos, showing that no matter how much Good there is in the world, Evil is always around.

What is War good for?

Absolutely Nothing.

 

P.S. If anyone willing to donate to the UNHCR (United Nation Refugee Agency), please go to http://www.unhcr.org/cgi-bin/texis/vtx/home and help not only the Syrian Refugee Crisis in Europe, but also many others all over the world trying to seek a better and safer life. You can go on their site via the link above for more information.

October 2.

October 2nd, 2015

#1.

    I am writing this at one am in the morning after a very hectic night. Today marks the end of Week 1 in my first year at UCI and, let me just say, it has been an eventful week. I went to my first three lectures of my college career with almost 400 other peers, have a case-load of reading to finish before the weekend is up, and met some very interesting people who are kind and truly keen on being friends. (Along with some not-so interesting people — the type which borderline on “creepy.”)

When I came to orientation back in August and saw the powerpoint presentation for Humanities Core, I thought it would be an interesting course to take, considering I loved reading and writing and I would be knocking a few GE requirements out of the way as well. However, what I didn’t realize was just how much reading and writing I would be doing. (What else did I expect, right?)

As an aspiring future medical doctor, I felt that this course would help broaden my mind to the different levels of thinking and grant me a more open perspective to the world around me. So much war and violence has taken place in the past and is still occurring in the present with slightly different reasons.

What makes Humanity turn on one other? Why do many feel that War is the answer to so many unresolved questions?

I hope I will find the answers to these questions, as well as many others, in the upcoming school year along with a more mature outlook on humanities and war as a whole.