Every morning I wake up at six a.m. I see the reflection of myself in my gleaming pocket knife. I look more like my father now than ever. He is back in Ohio as I follow in his footsteps by joining the armed forces. He was in the army and because of that I lived in Ohio and Germany for most of my life. I still remember the days in Germany when I got to visit the German schools and go outside of the base. Here in Ceiba, Puerto Rico at Roosevelt Roads Naval Base, the weather is hot and humid, it smells of salt water all the time and you constantly hear the waves crash against the colossal boats docked in the harbor. As I lay in bed as a child I used to dream of captaining submarines in the midst of war, I wanted to sail the seven seas using nuclear …show more content…
Breakfast lunch and dinner every day, whatever you wanted to eat. Since my first test was today I made sure to eat as many carrots as I could over the past week I’ve been here for. They have to test my vision because all the buttons in the submarines are color coded and it isn’t great if you press the wrong one. If you were blind, color blind, majorly visually impaired, or weren’t physically fit, you couldn’t captain a nuclear sub. The man who tested me during my first color blindness test was very cheesy and at the end, he made the worst pun ever, he said I passed with flying colors. That same night I had a dream that I was in the engine room and I pressed the wrong button. I pressed orange instead of red and that sent a nuclear missile launching. The metallic missile passed by fish and sharks’ fins. It destroyed clusters of coral and ripped beds of seaweed from the sea floor. It didn’t just destroy vegetation, it is approaching a U.S. battleship, closer and closer, and then I jolt awake. The room is still dark and everyone is snoring, so I attempt to go back to …show more content…
Since I had such an amazing rest last night when I looked at the submarines and battleships docked the didn’t seem scary anymore, my sleep must’ve cleared my head. Instead of just looking at the colossal ships through the mess hall window I decided to actually go outside. I leaned my forearms on the railing. The cool sea mist wasted across my face. The awakening sun was becoming bright in the sky as the clouds separated. A brown pelican watched me nearby. It stared at me as if I was going to feed it. I didn’t want it to get any ideas so I decided to head towards the ophthalmologist’s office. The fluorescent lights in the corridor were ever so welcoming today. The white tile floor reflected some of the light off them. Everything was polished and pristine in this hallway like a regular doctor’s office back in America is. The distinct smell of clean that fills every exam room flys past my nose as I approach the door. The handle is shiny and cold to the touch. I open the door and get a sincere welcome from the man who is about to test me. He instructs me to take a seat in the chair. Once again he pulls out extremely similar pictures to the previous sets I was shown yesterday and the day before. He asks me questions like which square is darkest, which square is lightest, and others similar to those. Every time I said an answer he gave me a satisfying mm-hmm. I am on the last question and answer
One sunny Saturday morning in Honolulu, Hawaii, Steve McGarrett had a day off, so he decided to sleep in. Steve McGarrett was part of the 5-0 task force. He was sleeping when all of a sudden, Steve was awoken by a loud knock on his door. He quickly got up and opened the door. It turned out to be his 5-0 task force mate, Dano Stevens. He stormed into his house and without saying anything, turned on the television.
Throughout FDR’s New Deal acts, the role of the government regarding economic affairs had expanded greatly. With a previous laissez faire mindset, the Federal Government had never interfered in the economic situation of the American citizens. However, with the New Deal policies, the National Government had become involved in the competition with private businesses, greatly angering business owners (Document 1). These wealthy owners had viewed that the Government should focus its resources on fixing areas such as the South and not restrict the rights of their employees for the benefit of the government. During this time, the government had provided jobs to those in need and a steady cash flow for the American economy, however it had left the country with an astonishing six billion dollar debt (Document 3). The American nation began to feel as if the government was
By the time President Wilson asked Congress to declare war on Germany and its allies, the World War I had already been raging for four years (Doenecke, 2010, p. 1). Prior to this declaration of war, America had tried to remain neutral, while Germany, Autria-Hungary, the Ottoman Empire, and Bulgaria waged war against Great Britain, France, Russia, Italy, Rumania, and Japan. Many of these belligerents joined the war at various times during this four year period, so the war continued to expand during this four year period. Wilson and a significant percentage (49%) of the American public had wanted to stay out of this conflict as possible when it first started (Doenecke, 2010, p. 20), but a series of events forced America's hand.
“Just another day at the office” my Sergeant said. It was June 3rd, 1944, we were preparing for one of the biggest missions of the century. We would be named the 101st Airborne Division and it would be one of the worst turning points in my life. We were training for over a year for this day. We had to act fast because it was right before D-Day.
Some people may ask me why I am writing this now. Why I didn't tell everyone before. Well, I finally have an answer. I used to tell myself that nobody would believe me if I told my story, but the truth is... I wasn't ready to tell it. It's been 68 years and I'm still not ready. I can never forget what happened during the summer of 1943, and although I might try, a part of me doesn't want to let go... Not yet. I don't think I'll ever be ready to tell my tale, but this is a tale that needs to be told. My time is slowly coming to an end and I don't have much longer...so... here
“Catherine, we have another solider!” yells my mom. Ever since we started building our home the war has moved closer and closer to us. Now we are known as a “hospital” to them. Basically if someone gets injured they come to us and we have to tend to them. Clean up their wounds, aid to their fractures. Nurse them back to health so they can keep fighting. After I heard my mom say that I rushed down the steps of the loft to assist him in. He limping and look like he could just collapse if he didn’t have the other solider to lean on.
My personal renaissance happened when I was first told I was moving to Okinawa, Japan. I knew I would have to move eventually, but I would have never suspected Japan of all places. At first I was excited of all the new opportunities I would have, but as I was boarding my flight at Dulles International, reality hit me and I began to drown in a tidal wave of emotion. My whole life was changing and I wasn’t even the slightest bit prepared of what was to come next. New school, new house, new friends, I would be that new girl all over again. I tried to keep an open-mind but I couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed with such drastic change.
I gradually slowed from a run to a walk before coming to a complete stop. I started to listen to my heart instead of my mind as it was corrupted by a fear so profound that it made my blood run cold every time the thought arrived in my head. I never should have left my platoon. It was a mistake. They had always been there for me even when I didn’t think I needed them, but now when they needed me I let them all down. I knew I was weak and that’s why I had run away but it wasn’t my fault that I was here. It wasn’t my decision but the government and its conscription policy. What did the government know about fighting in a war? Why don’t they allow any of their children fight instead of someone else’s? I turned around and started heading back deeper into the jungle that I had come from.
It was mid-October and in the twenties, because it was October as was I am finishing my route. As I biked the town seemed so beautiful. I like this job because it helps me get away. I had woken up with Abelard screaming about friends lost in the war. Jacob had to come over help him. Jacob was a friend of the family and was also referred as an hyphenated American. The two had been bullied at the start of the Great War long before it came to America.
During the early 1940’s, World War II was upon the United States of America. After the attack on Pearl Harbor, the U.S. was ready to go to war with The Empire of Japan. During this time, many U.S. citizens grew great hatred toward anyone of Japanese ancestry. People began to become paranoid and treated any Japanese person with great disrespect. All of this started with the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor. After the attack, many Japanese people were sent to concentration camps. Many of them were either put in jail because of their race, or just because they refused to go to the concentration camps. This also happened in David Guterson’s fiction book, Snow Falling on Cedars. After the attack on Pearl Harbor,
It is well documented in United States history books that during the First World War, the United States had an isolationist and neutral stance towards the war in Europe. However, according to these texts, this all changed on February 24, 1917 when the United States received a decoded German telegram message from Britain. This message read that Germany requested Mexico to join their side and declare war on the United States if their northern neighbor joined the war against Germany. It is said that this was the most important event that pushed the neutral United States over the edge to join the Allied Powers. It is even compared in importance to the attack on Pearl Harbor which pushed the United States in joining the Allies in the Second World War! However, this is simply not the case. There were a multitude of more import reasons which, when looking at the complete picture, show that the Zimmerman Telegram had much less of an impact than previously thought.
When war broke out in the Pacific following the bombing of the US naval fleet at Pearl Harbour in December 1941, the battle-hardened Japanese armed forces quickly took control of the much of Asia and the Pacific region. Over the next few years, American and Allied forces slowly pushed the Japanese back towards their homeland. Each island battle a war of attrition with high losses of life on both sides. A US naval blockade was put in place to stop the supply of raw materials into Japan by ship and a programme of continual firebombing of Japanese cities was implemented. By July 1945, the Allies preparations for a mainland invasion of Japan were well advanced, but they were dealing with a very fanatical enemy who were extremely loyal to their Emperor and were willing to fight to the death for him.
turning my head again I saw Simon dive to my aid. He did not utter a
My hands were covered in blood.. It was only a matter of time till they caught me.. I could hear the roaring of the wind. The heavy breathing coming from my own chest.. My stomach ached in pain. I could feel the tears beginning to escape from my eyes...
What is Progeria? Well to put it into simple terms, Progeria is a genetic mutation that causes weakened skeleton and muscles (Ho, C. Y., Jaalouk, D. E., Vartiainen, M. K., & Lammerding, J. (2013 )as well as a perceived increase in age rate which often leads to people affected with Progeria to die during their teens or even earlier. Pargein only affects 1 in every 48 million (Bhattacharya, S. (2011) children born. And in 1998 only around 80 people had it.