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COMM 301 Seminar - In Another Country

So let’s take a look at this story and I’ll tell you my theory.

In Another Country by Ernest Hemingway

You know, that dude you might of heard about back in the day.

Now, I’m not here to give you a plot summary

The purpose is to work your minds with an introductory.

 

Take a moment, and put yourself in the narrator’s shoes

Going to war and unable to refuse

You’re getting defeated, wounded in the knee

and taken to the hospital in a room full of machines.

 

He was able to make friends during his stay,

Three officers and a soldier with a handkerchief I must say

A kinship formed between him and the three officers,

So changed from the men they once were,

Sticking together was glorious when sharing the same experience

Especially when the outside world taunt and despises you

Saying quotes in their language once you pass through.

“Down with the officers!” that’s what they would chant.

What would you do, or perhaps grant?

A mock could only reveal a fight, but no you mustn’t, you can’t.

You’re trying to cure yourself mentally and physically

For the war has scarred you, and tortured you, literally.

You know there was always going to be war,

but you don’t want to go to it anymore.

 

Now, let’s move on to that discussion with the major,

formally known as a stager.

He asked one simple question to the narrator

"What will you do when the war is over, if it is over?"

Ha, never thought one would form a debater.

“I will go to the States,” the narrator straights.

Alarming the major that there must be someone he awaits.

“Are you married?” he replied, hoping for an answer he would side.

A reply that didn’t have the major agree

“No, but I hope to be.”

Now, I’m sure this is the part where you think the man has no heart

When he shouts that one’s a fool to want to marry

A man should never lose the one he marries.

But you see, he was speaking for himself

Trying to cope with his lost and tryna' fix the problem the narrator crossed.

The major’s wife has died from pneumonia,

A death that lasted from only a few days of being sick

The major was torn a part not wanted to look at another chick.

Thereafter, each time he returned to the hospital to use the machines,

he would just stare out the window,

rather than pay any attention to his treatments with all means

 

Now, I’m not one to know how that would feel

To go back to that scene, only a time machine can reveal.

But, one feels for the narrator instantly

when he uses the form of repetition blissfully.

Or when he feels distant from the officers,

like the first time meeting your long lost brothers.

They were presented with medals for acts of bravery

although he received his as an act of vagary.

For instance, playing a video game, noticing you’re just a newbie

While getting cheap achievements in halo or call of duty

He was injured before he could prove his courage

and lectured through the concept of marriage.

 

But I’m not here to give you the in depth

Let’s bring it over to Ashley, she has the breadth of the knowledge.

That will help you understand the reason for this course at this college.

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