Sunday, October 23, 2011

Twelfth Grade - Research Paper on Animal Rights

Animal Rights
The Committee to Protect Dogs says state records show that since 2002, 728 greyhounds have been injured racing at the state's two tracks ("Animal Rights Fight"). Every day millions of animals are harmed and killed with no purpose for it. Whether it is to watch dogs fight, or simply make clothing, it happens. The owners of these animals are using them strictly to make money and they could care less if they were to die. Although the animals death may not have been intentional, the owner should still be charged with a crime. An animal of any kind is a living creature, as are we. If a human is murdered, the criminal is charged and sent to prison. So why shouldn’t the same thing happen if an animal is killed?
Recently, Suffolk County passed a bill regarding animal abuse, making them one of very few to do so. Legislator Jon Cooper of D-Lloyd Harbor was one sponsor of the bill. "There are sick individuals out there who are preying on innocent animals," he said. One aide added he would definitely be signing to pass it ("Animal Protection Bill"). People out there will do anything just to make fast money, and the worst part about it some of them find enjoyment while doing it. The United States has gone dozens of years without stopping people from harming an animal or ending it’s life. Most states still let animal cruelty happen without any punishment. But now Suffolk County has made a change. The bill states that any Suffolk County resident who is charged with animal abuse needs to file their name, address and a photo with the registry to stay on the list for five years. Also, if any person convicted of this crime is to be charged for further abuse, an additional five years on the list is added to their sentence ("Animal Protection Bill"). Although it took a while for any state or county to pass such a law, it is finally happening. It had to start somewhere and hopefully this start leads to more and more areas adapting a similar law. However, there is always going to be those few people that do not want the law passed because they actually have reasoning for animals to be used as a money making profit.
One person who would be against passing a bill for animal rights would be John Pappas. One holiday season, Pappas decided to hand out real fur coats to the poor and homeless. He had planned to hand out two hundred fur coats to people in a parking lot one Tuesday afternoon. "We are keeping people warm with fur coats. It's not a disgrace or against the law to wear fur coats or drive nice cars,” Pappas had stated ("Furs for the Homeless"). He had hoped that animal-rights activists would realize it is not such a horrible thing to use animals to make clothing for human beings. There are people out there on a daily basis who do not have homes to live or a place to be warm. They suffer in the harsh weather conditions and certain people are trying to stop them from getting warm, fur coats. Some would think he would have tried handing out these coats discretely to avoid any problems, but Pappas said he wanted to hand them out in his parking lot "to get a little publicity." He even sent a press release to Newsday. Dawn Hernandez of Port Washington, an anti-fur advocate, said, “Naturally it is admirable for anybody to help the homeless, but when you have a press release attached to it, the gesture reeks of exploitation and opportunism." In her opinion, Hernandez seems to believe Pappas went about his well-being in the wrong way. If she were to do it, she wouldn’t have been sending out a press release to Newsday as he did. Helping the homeless is a good cause and it should not be a necessity to have everyone know. Even animal-rights groups had donated fur to the poor! But the media relations manager for the group, Jenny Woods, said those furs had been defaced for the event ("Furs for the Homeless"). Animal rights laws could be a difficult controversy, considering each person has a different opinion, but no animal should be killed to benefit us.
Large dog breeding facilities, also known as puppy mills, are often protested against to try and stop the selling of animals for large amounts of money. The people in these puppy mills breed many dogs a day, and have one dog give birth to multiple litters of puppies. They then proceed to sell the dogs for a very high cost. Recently, investigators discovered a puppy mill with terrible conditions. Some dogs had been covered with ticks and open wounds all over its body. Some were living in pools of feces. It is thought that any human being would be completely against any animal living this way, but that is not true. Investigators who are supposed to be stopping this often do not. Some say the Agriculture Department who is supposed to enforce the Animal Welfare Act sometimes ignores repeat violations, waives penalties, and does not sufficiently document the poor treatment of these dogs ("USDA Fails to Crack"). In one case, an inspector stated that twenty seven dogs had died at a breeding facility after inspectors had visited it and cited multiple violations. This means that people are not doing enough. If dogs are being mistreated and the inspectors know about it, it should be stopped. These animals are suffering, some even dying, and all the breeders care about is making the money. They know they can get thousands of dollars off of one puppy, so they continue to breed. The living conditions of these many dogs could lead to illness and sometimes death. Some people could buy this puppy and it could end up with a life threatening disease all because of the breeder. These people do not car about how the dogs are living and if they are happy or not. They just want the money. 
On the other hand, having many animals could be helpful when it comes to animal research. Most people have heard of rats being used as test subjects in a science laboratory. And recently fifteen billion billboards around the world have been posted with the quotation, "Ever had leprosy? Thanks to animal research, you won't." Many researchers used these billboards to promote the use of animals to test drugs and other devices. This promotion even expands beyond billboards to TV commercials, Facebook postings, and Twitter ("Science Takes Case"). Instead of having humans be the guinea pigs of scientific testing, why not let animals? From 2000 to 2008 the percentage of Americans who supported animal testing dropped 16%, leaving on 54% of Americans to support it. Majority of people assume that using any living animal to test them for drugs or medical research would harm them, but in reality that is not true. Until anyone views what actually happens, no one will understand. And Dick Bianco understands this. He had heard people calling these testing sites where animals were tested “dungeon chambers.” Obviously he know that was not true, so he was determined to prove otherwise. "So I bring high school students to my lab,” Bianco said. He lets students see that they are not dungeon chambers. He brings them through to see the laboratory and the animals to try to change the publics opinion on animal testing. Since it’s difficult to get adults to come through, he figured he’d start with the children and hopefully they will spread the news to their parents. One way the animals are used for testing is with the heart. Doctors can not open up a human to insert a plastic valve because eventually, that human would have to die, so instead they used a sheep. The operation is nearly painless, but the sheep would be terminated a few months later and a necropsy, the animal version of an autopsy, will be performed to see if the valve is compatible ("Science Takes Case"). If people would notice that this could help humans in the future, there would be less unnecessary protests against it.
A recently famous incident includes the Eagles quarterback, Michael Vick. A few years ago he was known to have beaten and abused multiple dogs. He was a strong supporter of dog fighting and because of this, he was punished, just like any person should be. Vick was placed in prison for nearly two years and once he was released he “vowed to make the most of his opportunity as a football player and to become an advocate for animal rights causes” ("Vick eager for second"). He was involved in many illegal dogfighting acts where the dogs were either hanged or drowned., but once released from prison he had said that he realized it was “wrong and unnecessary.” "I figure if I could help more animals than I could hurt, then I'm doing my part," he said ("Vick eager for second"). People can change, and sometimes a punishment as harsh as jail can put a person in their place. Nobody knows for sure, but Vick seems to be a changed man. Jeffrey Lurie, the Eagles owner, claims to be “an extreme dog lover.” Some may question why he took Vick back after the crimes he committed. One thing that Lurie stated was that Vick had to actively be a part of programs that promoted animal rights. Lurie will most definitely make sure that Michael Vick will never again take part in dogfighting.
If an individual is punished for their wrongdoing, they may actually learn a lesson. However, if people are getting away with beating dogs, or letting them live in horrible conditions, the crimes will never stop. Dog owners will continue to breed and sell the puppies for thousands of dollars, and dogfighters will still be watching their dogs die. Until the United States government passes a law stating that anybody caught abusing an animal in any way will be sent to jail, nothing is going to change. Millions of animals will continue to die or become ill on a daily basis for no reason at all.

Twelfth Grade - Interview Grandma

Jenn Smith
Period 7
I interviewed my Grandma, Lee, who is 69 years old.
1) Who, in our family, came to the United States?
My great grandmother came here with her mother and brother.
2) When did they arrive here?
They arrived in 1938.
3) Where did they come from? And what city?
They came from Valleta, Malta.
4) What did they do when they were in their home country?
My great, great grandmother was a chamber maid in Malta for the english people.
5) How did they get here?
They came here on a boat.
6) Once they landed here, what did they do?
My great, great grandmother worked in a defense place. The U.S. was in war (World War II) at the time so she worked to make things for the army.
7) Where did they live when they first got here?
They lived in Manhattan.
8) How did they end up in New York?
New York was the first place they came.
9) Did they leave anybody behind at their home country?
They left their aunts and uncles at home in Malta.
10) Why did they want to leave to come to the United States?
For a better life and to get money.
11) What was their first job when they got here?
My great grandmother never worked. She got married and became a mother.
12) Was it difficult to find a job?
Yes and no. Because they would take any job just to stay in the United States.
13) How long did it take to become a citizen?
My great grandma took the test to become a citizen when she was 38 years old. Her brother never had to take the test because he was drafted into the war.
14) How old were they when they got married?
My great grandma got married in 1940 when she was 20. My grandparents got married in 1962 when my grandma was 20 years old. And my parents got married in 1990 when my mom was 24.
15) How old were they when they first had a child?
My great great grandma was 16 years old. My great grandma was 24 years old. My grandma was 22 years old. And my mom was 26 years old.
16) Did they ever get their license?
Neither my great grandma or her mother ever got their license. The first one in my family to get their license was my grandma. She got hers when she was eighteen.

Twelfth Grade - College Essay


A Life Changing Moment
As a young child, my parents raised me as the girl they hoped I would later become. They persuaded me to think the way I did, not allowing me to have much of a mind of my own. As a matter of fact, until last year, I didn’t even bother to change into who I wanted to be. But when I did, it happened very abruptly. I was living my life as if I had forever to reach my goals, never once stopping to think, “If I were to die tomorrow, would I be happy with what I’ve done?”
I remember the exact day I came to this realization. I even remember the moment it happened. It was a Tuesday morning in January. I was in school going about my daily routine when my phone began to vibrate. It seemed odd at that time because no one ever calls me that early in the morning.
“Hello?” I answered in confusion.
“Hey, Jenn. Do you know who Mike is?” The voice on the other end continued, “He was in a car accident last night and he died.”
It was so abrupt, just thrown in my face that someone had died. I hoped and prayed I didn’t know him. “No, I don’t,” I responded as I heard a click on the other end.
I still wasn’t one hundred percent sure of who he was, but in the rush of everything I could not put the name to a face. But then I realized it. He was a sophomore, just a year younger then I was, and he was on my bus. The fact that I saw him less than twenty-four hours earlier, running and jumping around with his friends, startled me. It all seemed so fake, so dreamlike, and I didn’t know what to say.
But realizing who it was wasn’t even the worst part. The hardest part of it all was learning to accept it. Just grasping the fact that any human being could be gone in an instant left me speechless. But I had to understand, I had to realize it and accept it because I knew this wasn’t the last time it would happen.
Experiencing the death of a person I’d known was an eye-opening moment that I could never forget. I believe I’ve become a better person from that day forward. I learned not to take life for granted. Everything and anyone can be taken away in the blink of an eye. And as many times as I hear about a death that doesn’t affect me, some day it will. Someday I’ll know the person who was hit by the car, or overdosed on drugs, and when that day does come, I’ll want my support system. So until then I’ll comfort those around me who are struggling, so when I need that comfort, they’ll be there for me.

Twelfth Grade - Empathy Paper

Countless amounts of teenagers complain on a daily basis that their life isn’t what they want it to be. Chances are, most of them think they’re the only one suffering, but millions of others are, too. The song “Welcome To My Life” by Simple Plan talks about being the only one to struggle through life's obstacles. It is the perfect example of the way a teenager sees a simple problem and I feel it creates that sense of empathy in it’s audience.
The song starts with two questions “Do you ever feel like breaking down? Do you ever feel out of place?”. If you went up to any teenager and asked either of these, I’d bet they’d answer with “Yes.”
Whenever I was struggling through a situation, whether it was as stupid as a fight with a friend, or as serious as my grandpa getting open heart surgery, I always felt like I was the only one not happy. Especially with the technology today. You always know what everyone else is doing. On Facebook, for example, everyone else seems so content and carefree. Sometimes, when you’re struggling, it’s comforting to know that someone else has been in your shoes, and gotten through it. But there will always be those times where you feel like they haven’t and won’t ever be. No matter what life throws at you, it will always be hurtful to feel like you’re all alone. I always have to keep reminding myself that everyone is hurting in some way.
This song creates the feeling of empathy in it’s audience for many reasons. In my mind, it mostly relates to teenagers, and that’s who it was written towards, but everyone experiences tough situations, even adults. No one likes to feel alone and in todays society no one talks enough about anything. People always have to be reminded that they aren’t alone, and someone else’s life is just as difficult as theirs.

Eleventh Grade - Repulsion Poem

Walking past you on the street,
between your fingers the stick burns,
inhaling and exhaling,
the cloud of smoke floats up
higher and higher towards the sky.
The ashes fall as you flick them away,
getting smaller now, but you fail to cease.
The paper burns as the tar enters your throat
shredding through your lungs,
leaving them black and tainted.
Burning your lips, and stinging your throat,
finishing it right to the filter.
But yet you enjoy it.
You enjoy it. You crave it, 
and you claim to need it.
What a way to live your life,
in a cloud of smoke, one big daze.
Wake up already.
You repulse me.

Eleventh Grade - Opening Lines Poem

God help me.
I need some guidance
towards the love & laughter that life
is supposed to bring.
God help me.
I need a helping hand
to pull me through the rough times
so I can see the sunshine on the other side.
God help me.
I just need to know someone’s there
so when I think the world walks out,
I know I can turn to you.

Eleventh Grade - Endless Sentence Poem

Before the rain decides to fall, 
The cloud, filled to maximum capacity, 
Seems black in sight, 
Almost as if the sun has burnt out, 
Leaving us all here to die;
We’re only people,
Stuck in the darkness of the rain storm,
Hiding,
Locking ourselves indoors,
Covering from the wetness of the water
With umbrellas and hoods
In hopes of saving our hair
Or our clothes,
Keeping all of life’s unnecessary materials dry,
Because we really are ridiculous;
Who needs all of this
When we can have more important things
Like food & water,
A home,
& people to love.