Week 56: College Reading and Writing: Katie Peterson


Week 56: College Reading and Writing: Katie Peterson

Katie Peterson: Annotating, Summarizing, Analyzing, Imitating

to annotate: to make notes on something to help you understand it better
to summarize: to put something in your own words
to analyze: to consider a question on the text, providing supporting examples from the text
to imitate: to create an original piece of writing based on something you have read

Exercise: Read and annotate

1. Read the poem out loud and underline any words you need to look up
2. Write any questions you have in the margins or in your notebook
3. Put tricky parts into your own words in notes in the margins or in your notebook

Exercise: Questions for comprehension of the poem

1. What is the role of “he” and “she” in this poem?
2. What is described and what is not?
3. Who is the speaker in this poem? Why is it important?

Exercise: Summarize the poem

Write a paragraph summarizing the poem with quotations, in-text citation, and a Work Cited Page.

Example too-short summary, incorporating quotation and in-text citation:

Brenda Hillman’s poem “The Family Sells the Family Gun” tells the story of siblings getting rid of their father’s gun after “his ashes...were lying” (87). The speaker questions what it means to own and get rid of a gun in America, saying, “[w]e couldn’t take it to the cops even in my handbag” (Hillman 88).

Work Cited Page (for today’s poem)

Peterson, Katie. “Sad Americans.” Poetry Northwest, Poetry Northwest Journal, 2018,

Exercise: Write a Response

The title of the poem is “Sad Americans” what does it mean to be an American in this poem? What is the “real” sad in this poem? Do you agree with Peterson? Why or why not? What does this poem remind you of? Do you relate to this poem’s message? Why or why not?



Exercise: Analysis

Question for analysis: This poem is about personal experiences of isolation, material loss, and American capitalism. Closely examine the poem, write an analysis where you explore the position of the speaker in relation to isolation, material loss and American capitalism. Consider the difference between what is lived and what is viewed.



Exercise: Imitation

Write an object poem. Is there one object you wish you had or could use? Maybe you have a favorite hat, car, video game controller. Maybe it’s your childhood house, maybe it’s a cell phone, maybe it’s the feeling of owning and wearing your own clothes. You are the expert on you. Use elements from Peterson’s poem that you admire to make your own poem stronger.

Homework:
          
  1. Summary of Poem                   
  2. Write a Response
  3. Analysis of Poem        
  4. Imitation of Poem       

About this class:
Your notebooks belong to you; you can write first drafts in them, and make notes for yourselves.  To turn in homework, revise your work in a blue book or sheets of paper you can get from your instructor. In this class, you are welcome to submit homework for a grade. If it’s not strong enough to earn an A, I’ll give you some comments to help you revise it, and let you do it over again. You have as many chances as you want to complete and perfect the work in this class, and you are welcome to do more than one week’s worksheet for homework at a time; ask me for sheets you’ve missed. Students who complete 15 weeks of graded assignments and a longer paper can qualify for college credit. When you get close to completing 15 weeks, I’ll help you get started on your longer paper.

 
Sad Americans

KATIE PETERSON

He lost his job. He didn’t know what to say to his family
so he sat in the train station all afternoon
and told each person waiting a different story.
She made a quilt for her baby. She had to sell it for money
and since it worked the first time, she did it again.
Now she sells everything she makes to other people.
He didn’t have enough to bring his parents over
so they died in a place where he could never visit them.
He had to marry her to keep her here.
Rain, snow on the monument to the boats that settled
the fishing town on the Northern spit
in a state most of us will never visit.
More snow on that pass where the people died
and had to eat pine branches, then each other,
enough wind to make the government warn us.
She grew up on that land but never owned it.
He owned it years ago but lost it in a game.
She didn’t grow up here but planted
poppies, wild iris, sun cups, lupines, those native
plants you see, she planted them all,
seeds she ordered from another state,
she had an idea the soil could be reminded,
not that the soil had ever lived for pleasure,
she thought she could make an agreement,
could marry the beautiful to what nature could tolerate.
He couldn’t help his children with their homework.
She never had children, only ideas.
Together the two of them built this house
and let it rot in rain and weather.
Were they taking their loneliness out on each other?
Did they simply not understand abundance,
the way in which it asks you to quit asking?
He loved his partner’s dogs more than his partner
and they were very beautiful, who could blame him,
a silver grey sheepdog and a spotted heeler.
It made her so mad when he went to that church,
she quit getting up in the morning.
She decided the world should just be night.
When they were in public, he said, only speak English.
The boats they used to own ended up firewood.
What beautiful fires our houses made that winter.


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