” keep in mind that you’re reading to understand how the text was written—
how the house was built—more than you’re trying to determine the
meaning of the things you read or assess whether the texts are good
or bad.”…
Category: Unit 1
Douglass and Resilience Esha
Part A
The quote that was meaning in the story would be” I would at times feel that learning to read had been a curse rather than a blessing. It had given me a view of my wretched condition, without …
Douglass and Resilience – Carlos Benitez
“I often found myself regretting my own existence, and wishing myself dead; and but for the hope of being free I have no doubt whether I should have killed myself, or done something for which I should’ve been killed. While …
Douglass and Resilience- Anthony Clara
part A:
paragraph 7 “The more I read, the more I was led
to abhor and detest my enslavers. I could regard them in no other light
than a band of successful robbers, who had left their homes, and gone …
Douglass and Resilience-Angel
Douglass and Resilience-Ana Briones
“During this time, my copy-book was the board fence, brick wall, and pavement; my pen and ink was a lump of chalk. With these, I learned mainly how to write. I then commenced and continued copying the Italics in Webster’s …
Douglass and Resilience – Amy
Part A: – A quote from the top of page 4, “I was too young to think of doing so immediately, besides, I wished to learn how to write, as I might have occasion to write my own pass. I …
Douglass and Resilience – Nick Dufont
Part A:
“As 
I 
writhed
 under
 it,
 I
 would 
at 
times 
feel
that 
learning 
to
 read 
had 
been 
a 
curse
rather
 than 
a
 blessing. 
It 
had
 given 
me 
a
view 
of 
my 
wretched 
condition, 
without
the
 remedy. 
It 
opened 
…
Douglass and Resilience — Ludovic
PART A:
“The more I read, the more I was led to abhor and detest my enslavers. I could regard them in no other light than a band of successful robbers, who had left their homes, and gone to Africa, …
Douglass and Resilience – Anthony Clement
“The
 silver
 trump
 of
 freedom
 had
 roused
 my
 soul
 to
 eternal
 wakefulness. Freedom
 now 
appeared, 
to 
disappear 
no
 more 
forever. 
It 
was 
heard 
in
 every
sound, 
and
 seen 
in 
every
thing. 
It 
was
 ever
 present
 to 
torment
 me
 with
 a 
…