In chapter 16 we learn a lot about the building of 'The
court house' We firstly know that it was a very warn down old building which
has crumbling pillars standing which were left over from when 'the original
court-house burned in 1865'.The building was although in the style of the Victorian
era, has a very Greek twist as the use of large pillars is used inside the
building. In the court house, the black people sat upstairs along the balcony
wall-to-wall, while the white people sat downstairs, keeping the two races
apart.
Before the court case begins, we hear some comments from the
men at the court from about their opinions on Atticus's lawyer skills and says
'He reads all right, that's all he does' Although there is debates about whether
people dislike Atticus as a lawyer for his skills or whether it’s because
Atticus is defending a 'nigger'. During chapter 16 we find that one of the men
waiting to enter the court room doesn’t like Atticus because 'Atticus aims to
defend him' this is because a lot of the people in Maycomb think it is wrong
that Atticus is defending a 'nigger' and that he was a disgrace to the family
as people looked at him with 'firm disapproval'to kill a mocking bird
Friday, 21 June 2013
chapter 16 and 17. The trial case review
Friday, 24 May 2013
usfull resources about characters
http://www.sparknotes.com/lit/mocking/canalysis.html
http://thebestnotes.com/booknotes/To_Kill_A_Mockingbird_Lee/To_Kill_A_Mockingbird_Study_Guide18.html
^The best in my opinion
http://www.bookrags.com/notes/tkm/CHR.html
http://www.novelguide.com/tokillamockingbird/characterprofiles.html
Atticus

Jem

Scout

Boo Radley

Calpurnia

Tom Robinson

Mrs Dubose

Mrs Maudie
http://thebestnotes.com/booknotes/To_Kill_A_Mockingbird_Lee/To_Kill_A_Mockingbird_Study_Guide18.html
^The best in my opinion
http://www.bookrags.com/notes/tkm/CHR.html
http://www.novelguide.com/tokillamockingbird/characterprofiles.html
Atticus
Jem
Scout
Boo Radley
Calpurnia
Tom Robinson
Mrs Dubose
Mrs Maudie
creative writing about childhood
Though out part one of to kill a mocking bird we learn about the adventures of Jem and Scout and the games they play will Dill during his visit in summer. The link between my creative writing and the book is the children's adventures when trying to pass a letter to the Radley house. Jem, Scout and Dill started of by thinking the Radleys were a game, but as time went on their game got more and more serious until they were in deep trouble with Atticus.
My story is similar to this situation as a simple game started as fun until we too found ourselves in a little bit of trouble.
Sarah was a middle-aged mum with bags under her eyes from
the sleepless nights awake with her two young kids. Joshua and Maisie were 6
and 4 and had a taste for turning even the smallest actives into life-changing
adventures. Every Saturday, Sarah made the promise to Joshua and Maisie that
they could go to the park if they accompanied her with her jobs. The two young
children happily agreed as the park wasn’t just an open field with a beaten up
swing set and a dusty red round-about to them; to them it was their own fantasy
land, fully of pirate ships and sharp rocks, a land in which anything is
possible and every day holds a new adventure.
As the car pulled into the slanted parking lot, Maisie could
feel her body being pulled backwards from the car pointing backwards down a
steep hill. ‘Stay here’ Sarah said as
she forcefully shut the car door containing her two kids. ‘I’ll be back in a
minute, just stay here and don’t leave the car’ Sarah quickly rolled the window
handle anti-clockwise until was half undone and slowing walked away looking
over her shoulder every few steps, the two children glared at each other with a
mischievous look in their baby-blue eyes.
‘Let’s play Pirates!’
shouted Joshua jumping up and down in his seat so much his head nearly touches
the roof of the car. ‘Argh, we always
play that. Anyway, mum said to stay in the car, we can’t play pirates in the
car!’ explained Maisie with a soft sarcastic mocking voice. ‘Exactly! We can
stay in the car; she never said we can’t play. It’s perfect’ he explained ‘the
wheel can be the steering wheel, the floor is the water and we can wave our
hands out the car as a flag’ Joshua eagerly jumped into the front seat of his
mum silver Volvo, and hesitantly Maisie followed shortly after, sitting on the
seat next to her brother. ‘AYE CAPTAIN, FULL SPEED AHEAD’ ordered Joshua while
sticking his hand out the window point at the car in front of them; as he
quickly grasps the hand break to his left ready to pull back the matt black colored leaver. ‘Wait!’ Maisie said as she shuddered her brother’s hand back
into his lap ‘What are you doing? That wasn’t a part of the game. We don’t know
what that does.’ ‘Come on, what’s the worst that could happen? It’s not going to
realise a pack of flesh eating zombies! Don’t be such a girl!’ ‘But-but-but..
But what if.. We break it!’ ‘We won’t, just relax’ explained Joshua.
Josh slowly places his small sweaty palms onto the center of
the hand break and started to add pressure by pulling it back. Within seconds
the car starts descending a walking pace down the concrete hill. ‘Joshua?
JOSHUA!’ scream Maisie as the sudden realisation of the cars movement hit her.
Moving quicker now, the car scraps passing cars in an uncontrollable decent
down the hill. Pedestrians stare in a stone-hard gaze feeling a sense of
needing to stop the car, but yet, stand still mesmerized by the situation.
‘Quick Joshua! What do we do!?’ Maisie said relying on her brother for guidance
‘Open the door, just get out!’ he screamed. Joshua pulled the door handle
towards him and swiftly jumped out the car and moving only meters away watching
the car move. Maisie pulled the door towards her simultaneously to Joshua but
nothing happened but the sound of a subtle thud. ‘It’s stuck!’ Maisie thought
to herself as the panic rushed through her body. Maisie gazed suddenly out the
rear window of the car in noticed that a large parked car is perfectly in line
with the car at the bottom of the hill; having to quickly think of a way out,
Maisie hoped for the best and began crawling out the open window to her left.
Breathing in tightly, she placed he head through the small gap, and started
passing through the rest of her body through the gap; scraping her feet past
the glass panel Maisie tumbled to the floor, grazing her shoulder on the cold
hard ground on the way down. ‘Maisie!’
Joshua shouted and he sprinted from one side of the street to the other. A wave
of relief hit both children when they both realised they were alive and
standing. Watching the car quickly tumble down the descending slant, the two
children notice a six foot something, blonde haired man quickly pacing towards
the car. Suddenly, everything was in slow motion, Maisie and Joshua stood in
silence holding each other as tight as possible as they slowly watch the man
jump inside the moving car. All hearts were beating faster now; hundreds of
eyes stare as the car reaches seconds away from recklessly colliding with the
silver Jeep parked at the bottom of the hill. Everyone braces themselves for
the horrible tragedy waiting to happen right before their eyes when.. Its
stops. Meters away from the Jeep, the car just simply, stops. A deathly silence
covers miles of land as a well-built man graciously steps out of the car.
Maisie and Joshua slowing turn their heads;
looking up to the man they will grow up to know as their hero.
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