Ugh. This book. I remember reading a section of it in one of my previous philosophy courses and I was dreading/eager to finally read it in it’s entirety. Dreading because the small portion I read completely irked me. Eager because there was a possibility that the rest of the book could be great and make up for what I had read. After finishing the book, I still do strongly dislike some parts. My hate is not a strong as it initially was, but just looking at the cover annoys me. Although Nagle claims to want to work in sanitation in order to write “a book that would reveal how much sanitation workers and the Department that stands behind them merit praise and respect”, she presents facts to the contrary (36). She gives example after example of …show more content…
One of my favorite examples of this trend is when she writes about the PAP wagon and the drug policy. She writes that one worker “decided to celebrate early” and was involved in an insignificant accident which led to the worker being PAPed (70). He failed the test and was fired. The best part is that it wasn’t beer that led to his downfall. Cocaine was in his system. Nagle downplays the heck out of this fact by writing “even stale beer” could have gotten him fired (70). It’s hard to tell what exactly Nagle is trying to demonstrate. Should the sanitation ease up on their regulations? Cause honestly who doesn’t do a little cocaine before a shift? He just wanted to celebrate and it’s not that bad because the accident didn’t even kill anyone. Ugh. This book. Anyway, cocaine is an illegal substance and even legal beer in your system while operating such heavy and dangerous machinery (sanitation is the fourth most dangerous job!) is super irresponsible and I am in full support of these strict rules. I can go on and on about the inconsistencies in the book, but I want to also touch on some of the good material that I …show more content…
It’s kinda funny how I like the quotes that Nagle quotes… Anyway she included the quote from sociologist Marcel Mauss who thought that “even when an object ‘had been abandoned by the giver, it still possesses some thing of [that person]’”(7). I should read The Gift to get a better sense of what Mauss means by this, but I think it’s a good cautionary observation. It makes me think about the way I have watched people purchase items that they aren’t completely sure they’ll use (which is a major sign that they definitely don’t need it). If they can’t find a use they tell themselves that they’ll give it to a friend or family member, or donate it. The problem, and the way that I believe this example relates to the quote, is that in a way that item is marked by the previous owner. The item loses a little of it’s value. I know this isn’t the case for all items (ex. antiques), but lots of new items that have passed through less hands are thought of as having more value. I’m specifically thinking about the way items in thrift shops are heavily discounted (even with tags attached). These items aren’t even used, but the story of how they made it to the thrift store is unknown and that mystery leads me to assume that they are tainted in a way. Not spoiled enough to prevent me from buying them, but enough to make me value them less. The mark of the previous owner is still there even if it is invisible. This then makes me think about
There is drunkenness, and there are drugs. There is meanness, and conformity, and a lack of professional opportunity. Of all the things that made me run from this place nearly three decades ago, most of them remain (p.210).” Rod reveals that, in all
In chapter 9, Brooks introduces Samuel Johnson through a brief biography of his distressing life. Johnson’s life is seemingly one of hardship from the beginning as he is the son of an “unsuccessful bookseller” and “uneducated mother” (p 213). More so, he is described as a “frail infant,” one who was infected with tuberculosis by the wet nurses’ milk. Brooks subsequently discusses Johnson’s appearance, “ugly and scarred” (ibid), as a result of the small pox he developed. Eventually, Johnson becomes a Christian at Oxford (p 215), where he “emphasized that worldly pursuits fail to fill the heart” (ibid).
His potential career in law ended. Bill continued his drinking when he decided to work on Wall Street. The brokers he worked for tolerated his alcoholism because they were making so much money from Bill. He knew he had a problem and had even tried to quit a few times, but to no avail. Towards the end of the decade, Bill’s drinking became so bad that his colleagues and even his wife began to avoid him.
When owning sentimental items, it is imperative to never lose it and always take care of it because it gives an inspiring glimpse and momentary remembrance of the past. O 'Brien illustrates, how Lieutenant Jimmy Cross carries varies reminders of his love for Martha, one of those items is the good-luck pebble that she gave to him. "It was a simple pebble, an ounce at most oval-shaped, like a miniature egg" (117). An item that I wear with me at all times is a worn out gold ring. This is a ring that my grandmother gave me before she passed away and holds a great deal of sentimental value to me.
When you have something that you treasure very much, you want it to stay forever. But, you cant always have nice things, can you. kinda like how Dally treasured Jonhnny in a way, that most could not see. ("Damn it, Johnny..." He begged, slamming one fist against the wall, hammering it to make it obey his will. "Oh, damn it, Johnny, don 't die, please don 't die..." He suddenly bolted through the door and down the hall, Hinton 127).
Many people have certain objects that either bring out an emotion within themselves or remind them about something in particular. These certain objects represent different aspects of life. For example, a beloved family heirloom that has been passed down for generations could evoke memories and feelings about family members who have passed on. Personally, I have never had anything special given to me from family members or anything, in particular, which I kept from when I was growing up. My color guard rifle, FFA Official Jacket, and my copy of the last picture I have with my sister all hold importance to me due to each object representing either transition, love, or loss in a period of my life.
Receiving an object holds much more meaning than that of just the object itself. To say that a token, handed down for generations in a family, just represents a token is blasphemous. All objects, items, and gifts symbolize an interpretation that validates a connection between a party to another. In the case of Fennelly and her father’s scarf, the symbolic meaning behind the scarf is indirectly assumed as the adult relationship between her and her father. The relationship was one of smotherment and differing points of views for the scarf symbolized the narrow-mind life which Fennelly had as of result of her father.
Finding a gift or a piece of clothing that is not what was expected or unappealing can be disappointing and can cause distractions on insubstantial stuff. Do I have to keep this? Can I get rid of this? Will everyone be looking at me when I have this with me? Do I have a choice?
In today's society a lot of people invest so much on materials that they want, but aren't necessary. Once their belongings aren't deemed useful anymore they just throw it out. I found it
There are people who buy expensive accessories to make themselves feel more valuable. Attire, Club argues, “They [American society] end up being owned by the things they buy” (Attire, Club). Instead of them taking the time to determine the reason behind buying these expensive, but useless items, they think with their emotions. They let their emotions drive their decisions into buying fancy things in order to show themselves off. People are affected mentally because they think buying material items will boost their confidence within themselves, making them feel more comfortable.
The people that visited my house, would admire the table, and compliment both of my parents on their handy work. A couple years later, I was told my train table had to be sold because I was getting older, and it was taking up too much space in my room. I was upset to never see my train table again because I knew that my parents worked hard to make it. I can still see the vibrant blue and every inch of the little town. I do not know if the table is still being played with because sometimes when I think about my train table, I feel as if it has been destroyed in a fire or has been thrown