Freedom is never more than one generation away from extinction. We didn't pass it to our children in the bloodstream. It must be fought for, protected, and handed on for them to do the same. -Ronald Reagan
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Wednesday, October 31, 2012
Opportunity for the Disabled
Chaeli is also fighting for opportunity for disabled children. Chaeli’s organization, the Chaeli Campaign, fights against educational discrimination in South Africa. This is because where Chaeli is from, disabled children are looked down upon and not given the same school opportunities, if any at all. Chaeli doesn’t believe that educational discrimination is right, so she stands up against it. She fights not with words, but with actions. Everyday Chaeli stands up to discrimination by going to a normal school with everyone else. She needs help going up and down stairs, but she still goes to the same classes as normal kids her age and learns the same things as the other kids. Chaeli helps other kids like herself get the education that they need through her campaign. She believes that we should all be given the same opportunities no matter what our race or ability.
Chaeli may have been looked down upon at a time, but now Chaeli and her cause are known internationally. Chaeli has provided hope and opportunity for disabled children everywhere in South Africa and she should be regarded as a true role model for humanity.
Sources-
"KidsRights." 1 Nov. 2012 <http://www.kidsrights.org/>
"Childrenspeaceprize: Childrenspeaceprize powered by KidsRights." 2006. 1 Nov. 2012 <http://www.childrenspeaceprize.com/>
"Children's Peace Prize winner Chaeli Mycroft in South ... - YouTube." 2012. 1 Nov. 2012 <http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=24zQ13hQfKI>
Wednesday, September 19, 2012
Poems/ reflection
I’m from the plains and the lake,
to the street where we knew one another.
I’m from the walks in the park
the boiling heat and the chilling cold.
I’m from fox news sundays and baseball in the yard
I’m from the NFL sundays and the MLB mondays,
My dad yelling at the TV “Are you stupid?!”
I’m from the summer reunions.
The stories of Pepe’s training and Momo’s cop days
And Momo yelling ¡CADA DE WAY VATO!
I’m from tamales on christmas
and the taco tuesdays
and Wendy’s wednesdays.
I am from many places around the globe,
but these are the things make up my home.
A lazy right eye, that lets the eyelid droop down.
A black pen, fairly used, clipped firmly inside my shirt.
My shirt, White as the whiteboard no traces of just to be found.
My watch, a black watch purely electronic with a green interior and buttons.
Hands, Wide and strong yet with wounds never fully healed.
Cargo shorts that hold in one pocket a midnight black wallet in
the other holds a unused thumb drive.
My legs are long and strong, but covered with memories of the past.
Socks plain and white, not much to see.
Yet shoes, old as may seem, are still young, but have seen the miles
only can be seen by dedication.
Myself, a man of many words yet all encrypted with their own meaning,
each one a story with many to be told.
Monday, April 23, 2012
1066
Monday, April 2, 2012
Values and Choices- Peer Pressure
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
The Mysterious Major
Monday, February 27, 2012
In Memory to My Mother
I promised I would
Tell the world...
But where to find the words
To speak of
Innocence and love,
And tell how much it hurts...
About those faces
Weak and pale,
Those dizzy eyes around,
And countless lips
That whispered "help"
But never made a sound...
To tell about
The loss...the grief
The dread of death and cold,
Of wickedness
And misery...
O, No!...it can't be told.
This was probably the most emotional part of the poem. Personally It made me feel sympathetic and sad at the same time. She said, "I promised to tell the wold of the innocence...But where to find the words... And to tell how much it hurts." I know how this feels when someone hurts you or you get so mad that you don't know how to feel. You feel pain, loss, fear, hate, and suffer at the same time. It's unexplainable in such few words. That is what she was trying to say in the last three lines. No one could ever feel the way she did unless you experienced it first hand.
Monday, February 20, 2012
1933-Contributions to Hitlers Rise to Power
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Neremberg Laws
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
Civil Rights
- All humans are born free and equal,
- All are equal before the law and are entitled without any discrimination to equal protection of the law and,
- Everyone has the right to freedom of opinion and expression.
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
Was the Treaty of Varsillies fair or unfair.
Monday, November 28, 2011
Moral behavior positively affects a community.
Thursday, November 17, 2011
Thursday, October 13, 2011
Summary of Theseus
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
I Remember
- I remember when I was two I kept repeatedly poking my sister in the face.
- I remember when I was three I dropped a plastic table on my head pretending to be superman.
- I remember when I was four I was driving a golf cart and ran it through a flower garden.
- I remember when I was five I was riding a skate board, fell off, and got a huge cut.
- I remember when I was six I was riding a skate board and opened the cut again.
- I remember when I was seven I won second in the Heart of Texas Wrestling Tournament.
- I remember when I was eight was riding a skate board and opened the cut a third time.
- I remember when I was nine we moved from Houston to Malaysia on New Years day.
- I remember when I was ten I went to my first F1 race.
- I remember last year when I went on Malaysia week and my raft capsized.
Monday, September 5, 2011
Classic Greek Myths
Monday, August 15, 2011
Bio poem: Victor Jarvis
Sunday, May 29, 2011
Grade 6 Reflection
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
