Monday, February 27, 2017

One Voice Can Change the World

Emilia Thomas
Mrs. Alldredge
English 8
24 February 2017

One Voice Can Change the World
Everyone has opportunities to change the world with the small things we do each day that can make a big difference in the lives of others. Malala Yousafzai has influenced my thinking about ethical decision making because she stood up for her rights and the rights of girls around the world even though it meant risking her life. She was born July 12, 1997, in Mingora a town in North West Pakistan. Pakistan has the second highest amount of children that are not enrolled in school. Her father, Ziauddin ran a school and was a known advocate for girls education rights in spite of the Taliban’s restricting efforts. As Malala grew, she shared her father’s passion for learning and loved going to school. As the Taliban gained more control over the Swat district in 2009, Malala started her campaign as an education activist. She began writing a blog for the BBC Urdu service under a pseudonym where she expressed her fear of an attack on the school. She and her father hoped to give Pakistan a voice and speak out for the right to education. The death threats they received only made them call out louder, and she was awarded Pakistan's first National Youth Peace Prize in 2011, but the Taliban thought she had gone too far and voted to kill her. October 9th, 2012 seem like any other ordinary day, she and her friends were on the bus when a masked man called for Malala. With one bullet her fight for education became worldwide, and protests broke out over Pakistan.  Over 2 million people signed the right to education petition, with that the National Assembly ratified Pakistan's Right To Free and Compulsory Education Bill. Malala went on to become a global education advocate for millions of girls denied education, and on December 10th 2014 she received a Nobel Peace Prize and donated the prize money to create a secondary school for girls in Pakistan. “When the whole world is silent, even one voice becomes powerful.” - Malala Yousafzai
Malala has taught me that one must stand up for what they believe and make the moral choice when times are hard. She and her father risked everything to make their voices heard, and have shown me that I should not just fight for myself, but for others who are also struggling too. This has inspired me to want to get involved with Girls Inc. Homework Club where young girls go to receive assistance with their school work. The opportunity to help those who can’t get help at home would make me feel like I am making a change in my community and the world. Girls should be confident and have the right to take risks and have pride in their success. Like Malala, who has helped stand up for girls’ educational rights, I too want to support the girls in my community. I want to encourage them to be themselves and strive for success.
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Monday, February 13, 2017

Th Museum of Tolerance


The chill of death hung in the marble halls as we entered. Black and white photos of children stared sadly as a booming voice called to us. We began our silent walk the lights becoming dimmer with each step. It seemed as if the horror of our past was becoming real again as we sat enclosed in the stone gas chamber simulation. Videos called us to relive a time where humans were so evil that killing, to them, seemed as normal as breathing. 


As a witness to this catastrophic event in history, I believe it is our job to prevent something like the Holocaust from happening again. About ten million people were murdered like they were nothing and if we don't learn from our mistakes History will repeat itself.  If an event like the Holocaust were to happen again, we must help those who are suffering, not turn them away. It is our responsibility to use our knowledge to stop the spread of evil before it rules the Earth again.



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Monday, February 6, 2017

R.A.F.T #2


I was once new like this country
Before war blackened the ground
Before hateful ashes scorched the air
And when peace was rarely found

Now my leather is old and worn
Like the ground, we once shed blood upon
Where hate split us in two
Don't let the same thing happen to you

I've seen the battlefield through a muddy lens
I've  experienced the feeling of pure and total dread
Through a puddle of crimson red
I've seen almost everything and wish to never see it again

The smoke of a gunshot fired in rage
We've learned so much from such a terrible age
Don't let death take this country again








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