Wednesday, May 18, 2011

This is a Story of a Girl.

Part II of my book last week, "A Girl in Translation".

A Girl in Translation by Jean Kwok describes the main character Kimberly, a young girl from Hong Kong who came to America. She lives in a broken-down house filled with rats and roaches, and is often discriminated for her diversities with other students is her class. So far in the story, Kimberly receives a full scholarship to an extremely expensive middle school named Harrison Prep. She improves on her subjects (especially English) greatly, but doesn't fit in, as well as being constantly bullied.

Last week, I didn't really like to read this book. It was reluctantly boring. Kimberly kept comparing herself to other rich people and how she continuously got bullied by her classmates and Mr.Bogart. Fortunately, the book was more interesting this week. Kimberly got into a great private school and she's getting better and better. It's probably because Kimberly's actually putting more effort into her goal that the book keeps getting more interesting.

As the book progresses, I grow more pity for Kimberly, and some envy as well. She works in a factory and she's extremely poor, but she's super smart and was even accepted into a private school for free. However, if I were Kimberly, I'd try to be smart as well to grow up as a middle class, at least. When I read the book, I keep thinking up many emotional quotes I've heard throughout my life, such as "Treasure what you have now" or "Money isn't happiness". This book keeps making me think of my past experiences and how I should be happy to not be in poverty, to be in middle school, or to even have a computer in front of me. If you don't treasure what you have now, you may lose it forever, as it goes.

Kimberly lied a fair amount of times towards her only friend, Annette. It's obvious for one not to speak about a young girl who works in a factory and crams her homework after for her life. But is it okay to lie?

I said it depends. Especially for Kimberly, because her mother forces her to live as a Chinese girl and she shouldn't be "westernized". I don't like to be pitied for and it makes one feel like a freeloader. I care for others more than myself at certain points. But even if anyone lies, the truth will somehow to spoken about at some point later on. There are some things that should be taken personally, and if they're your problems, you should be responsible to fix them - but at the same time, not everything should be done by yourself. There are certain extents between things that should and shouldn't be done.

4 comments:

  1. I also read this book, i disagree with what you're saying about the book. I mean, you can't blame Kimberly for comparing herslf to other people because thats just how we are. But I do agree with what you're felling for Kimberly, I did pity her and at the same time envy her for being super smart.

    Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm oh and the last sentence..."If you don't treasure what you have now, you may lose it forever." Yes. Its true. Be happy with what we have now so we won't regret it when it's gone.

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  2. That's true, but I think she's exaggerating, in my opinion. The first half of the book completely compared her diversities with other kids her age that the book began to be boring.

    But yes, I agree with what you're saying otherwise.

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  3. I agree with Joyce, it's how we humans are. We can't appreciate things about ourselves until other people see them. That's why when someone says "I like you, let's be friends", you start to feel happy, because you can start to feel better and better about yourself. I don't know if this relates to the book since I haven't read it, but whatever. And yes, when you have something, you don't realize you had it until it's gone forever.

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  4. We can't blame Kimberly for feeling this way around others. Whenever we hang out with people, we always see what makes us different from them and try to change that about us to fit in. Kimberly was just trying to find a place to belong.

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