Monday, November 24, 2014

Sound and Fury Review

The documentary Sound and Fury was about an extended family and their decision on whether or not to allow their children to receive cochlear implants. The film followed Peter and his wife Nita, both of whom were born deaf, and their three deaf children. It also follows Peter's brother's family consisting of Peter's brother, Chris, Chris's wife Mari, and their twins, one of which was born deaf. The call on whether or not a cochlear implant would be the best for their children was not an easy one to make. In the end Peter and Nita decided to keep their children completely inside the deaf culture and to decline the implant. Chris and Mari on the other hand, decided to forgo the procedure and could not have been more pleased or grateful with their decision.

While I see Peter and Ninas' side of the issue, I agree with Chris and Maris' side. Peter and Nina, knowing nothing other than the deaf world, thought that if their children were to become hearing children, they would loose touch with their deaf self. They would stop signing and never look at deaf culture again. I see how this could be concerning as the deaf culture is a culture all in its own and should be respected but Chris and Mari were right in saying that by keeping their kids deaf, they would be withholding opportunities from them. By not allowing their daughter to receive the cochlear implant she wanted, I believe that they were restricting her in life. Like I said, I understand that Peter and Nina want their daughter to be a part of deaf culture but why not allow her to be apart of two cultures?

I think part of my opinion stems from my slight experience with deaf people. Although not completely deaf, my mom is deaf in one ear. She was not born deaf, but a complication during surgery caused the surgeon to have to close her right ear. While this is nothing like actually being deaf, my brothers and I experience acute experiences that a deaf person might. People will be talking to my mom on her right side and she won't hear a thing. Sometimes this comes off as rude or as if my mom is just stupid. My mom can't see this, but my brothers and I see it all the time. We also have to sit a certain way at restaurants so that my mom can be on the side of the table she will be able to hear on. Based off this and based off when my mom shares her frustrations of being only half deaf, I would love if my mom was able to receive a cochlear implant. That's why I would be all for cochlear implants for those who are completely deaf.

Tuesday, November 11, 2014

Fear of Firetrucks

It’s super ironic and very stupid, but I am afraid of firetrucks. I say this is ironic because firetrucks are supposed to be my “friend.” They are supposed to help me and all other people when in need. They are a powerful, big, red superhero. I think their quality of being powerful and big is what gets to me. Now I don’t mean to jump to the worst possible scenario, but what what if a big powerful firetruck runs you over? You don’t stand a chance! When I was younger I would cry and hide behind my parents when firetrucks rolled past us during a parade. My favorite kind of candy is lying in the middle of the road. Do I want it? No! What if that oncoming firetruck forgets to brake and crushes my body? Again, this is a worst case scenario but in the world of intense fears, it is very real.

My fear of trains stems from the same place as my fear of firetrucks. Trains, in addition to being big and powerful cannot break quickly like a firetruck can. It takes a train upward of two miles to come to a complete stop and so if you get in front of a train it will squash you like a steam roller. Want another worst case scenario? You are in your car and suddenly it stops. On the train tracks. Then a train comes and hits you. You’re dead. Or another terrible event would be a train tipping off it’s tracks and into a lake. I’m talking about the narrow bridges that go across large bodies of water. Due to the weight of the train, anyone and anything in that train is going to drown and you are going to die.

What may be the weirdest part about my fear of firetrucks and trains is that I am not afraid of other large vehicles and machines like diggers and concrete mixers. One would think that if my reasons for being scared were because the vehicles were big and noisy, one would also think that I would be scared of all like vehicles. The other peculiar thing is that I have never had any sort of traumatizing event pertaining to firetrucks or trains. I think the problem is that Entertainment goes crazy with action movies and then my imagination runs wild.