The Influence of Literature
My most intense memory regarding
literature includes the infamous Dr. Seuss book, Oh The Places You’ll Go. My brother thought it was time for me to
pick up a book and learn to read on my own and as any young child, I was mesmerized
by the rhymes and of course the non-existent places I could go. The words came
to life, the bright colors only made it more convincing that reading was for me.
After that memorable occasion, I became more aware and noticed how present
literature truly was. I noticed both my mother and my father deeply entranced in
books written by Pablo Coelho but I was deeply disappointed when I realized the
content was too advanced for a young child. Though I was young, I understood that
books did contribute to ones level of intelligence and wisdom, so I aspired to
be like my parents. I took initiative by asking questions, “Dad, what is this
book about?” or “Mom, why do you like that author so much” but I was never
pleased with the response. I attended a school where activities and basic
learning were the simple strategies used on students but essentially, It only
contributing to underachieving students. Eventually, I transferred to a
different school in a better location that enforced a more advanced pace and introduced
me to the 100 book challenge. This environment not only introduced me to
thinking outside of the box but also to choose literature that was age
appropriate. I finally found an outlet for my curiosity and enjoyed the process
of learning independently, even if it was very minimal information. After Elementary
School ended, my middle school wanted to focus on improving our writing skills
and used more sophisticated writers to enliven our creativity. When we, as a
class, first read The Raven by Edgar
Allen Poe, I realized that my writing was not limited to simple adjectives that
only portrayed regular or bland emotions; I understood that writers and even a
student with a prompt can incorporate emotions or even diction that contributes
to different moods. Essentially, my connection with writing also became more
profound when I understood that it stretched beyond the “How was your Summer”
prompt. Though I did become more enthralled with the idea of writing, I was
also entering into a period in which my academic performance was a top priority
and personal hobbies had to be put aside. I felt somewhat discouraged that I
was unable to deeply explore this newly founded interest. Though I no longer
had time to focus on my writing, my teacher, John Gomez, who also happened to
be published author, always reminded me that I had the ability to succeed when it
came to writing. He always stated I had the potential to become the next Gabriel
Garcia Marquez (A Colombian author). Of course, being a young and impressionable
tween, I always carried that in the back of my mind and used it as motivation
when writing simple prompts. Over the course of my High School career, I
explored appeals and figurative language in depth and used that to understand what
writers were trying to convey in their writing, only motivating me to read for
fun once again. It wasn’t until my senior year in which I recalled the joys of reading
for fun rather than for academic excellence, though I must say Macbeth was
rather brilliant. During my senior year, I found a book, Dear Martin, based on Social Justice and discriminatory behaviors
which inflamed my passion more than any book has. It allowed me to bring my
desire to learn about the world and discover it within a couple hundred of
pages, eventually allowing me to explore the genre much more. With Social Justice
in Literature, I have allowed it to influence my writing and speaking in a way
that expresses my perspective rather accurately and only pushes me to destroy
the fear of having a strong opinion. My most recent purchase, Born A Crime, has reminded me why I love
reading and has also shown me that I can use literature as a magnifying glass into
other people’s lives. Overall, Literature furthers my self-discovery and confidence.
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