Wednesday, April 25, 2012

Assignment Two: Due 5/2/12
Directions: We read the poem in class. Now you need to post your thoughts/ideas/opinions ... similar to your journals (include how this makes you feel, did you learn anything, what if this was you, ...). You will also comment on other students posts (minimum of two).
"Thoughts of a Deaf Child"
My family knew that I was deaf
When I was only three, and since then fifteen years ago
Have never signed to me,
I know when I'm around the hourse,
I try and use my voice,
It makes them feel more comfortable;
For me, I have no choice.
I try, communicate their way --
Uncomfortable for me.
My parents wouldn't learn sign
Ashamed or apathy?
I never cared about the sound of radios and bands;
What hurts me most is, I never heard
My parents' signing hands.
Stephen J. Bellitz

Saturday, April 14, 2012

Assignment 1: 4/20/12

Directions:  We read the poem in class.  Now you need to post your thoughts/ideas/opinions ... similar to your journals (include how this makes you feel, did you learn anything, what if this was you, ...).  You will also comment on other students posts (minimum of two).


What is it like to "hear" a hand? 
You have to be deaf to understand. 
       by:  William J. Madsen

What is it like to be a small child, 
In a school, in a room void of sound -- 
With a teacher who talks and talks and talks; 
And then when she does come around to you, 
She expects you to know what she's said? 
You have to be deaf to understand. 

Or the teacher thinks that to make you smart, 
You must first learn how to talk with your voice; 
So mumbo-jumbo with hands on your face 
For hours and hours without patience or end, 
Until out comes a faint resembling sound? 
You have to be deaf to understand. 

What is it like to be curious, 
To thirst for knowledge you can call your own, 
With an inner desire that's set on fire -- 
And you ask a brother, sister, or friend 
Who looks in answer and says, "Never Mind"? 
You have to be deaf to understand. 

What it is like in a corner to stand, 
Though there's nothing you've done really wrong, 
Other than try to make use of your hands 
To a silent peer to communicate 
A thought that comes to your mind all at once? 
You have to be deaf to understand. 

What is it like to be shouted at 
When one thinks that will help you to hear; 
Or misunderstand the words of a friend 
Who is trying to make a joke clear, 
And you don't get the point because he's failed? 
You have to be deaf to understand. 

What is it like to be laughed in the face 
When you try to repeat what is said; 
Just to make sure that you've understood, 
And you find that the words were misread -- 
And you want to cry out, "Please help me, friend"? 
You have to be deaf to understand. 

What is it like to have to depend 
Upon one who can hear to phone a friend; 
Or place a call to a business firm 
And be forced to share what's personal, and, 
Then find that your message wasn't made clear? 
You have to be deaf to understand. 

What is it like to be deaf and alone 
In the company of those who can hear -- 
And you only guess as you go along, 
For no one's there with a helping hand, 
As you try to keep up with words and song? 
You have to be deaf to understand. 

What is it like on the road of life 
To meet with a stranger who opens his mouth -- 
And speaks out a line at a rapid pace; 
And you can't understand the look in his face 
Because it is new and you're lost in the race? 
You have to be deaf to understand. 

What is it like to comprehend 
Some nimble fingers that paint the scene, 
And make you smile and feel serene, 
With the "spoken word" of the moving hand 
That makes you part of the word at large? 
You have to be deaf to understand.