Reminder: please be on time and keep all electronic equipment away. Check the detention list each day. You have one week, at which point I call home to let your parent know you refused to complete the detention, and your name has been referred to an administrator.
I'm handing back the completed (or not) graphic organizers from "The Outcasts of Poker Flat". You fall into one of the following categories: 1) finished and graded 2) graded and an opportunity to change grade after school today 3) I have not received it and you have a ZERO. Come after school to complete and bring your graphic organizer, which is also a writing grade.
I am handing out grade reports today. They are not carved in stone, so deal with them. With the exception of the essay / graphic organizer, everything else is worth 50 points, as they are very, very late. If you have a question or a concern, please see me outside of periods 6, 7 and 8.
In class: vocabulary handout from "Poker Flat"..test this Friday. copy below.
Horatio Alger stories, myth or reality. Class handout, copy below.
Who was Horatio Alger?
Horatio Alger, Jr. (1834-99) was a prolific writer of dime novel stories for boys. From the debut of his first novel, Ragged Dick, in 1867, Alger was instrumental in establishing a new genre of dime novels known as the 'city story.' The genre arose out of the wide-spread urbanization that followed the Civil War and paralleled the rise of industrialism. Alger's stories heroicized the young street urchins living in poverty among large, urban centers such as New York, Boston, and Philadelphia. With uncommon courage and moral fortitude, Alger's youths struggle against adversity to achieve great wealth and acclaim. These rags to riches stories were enormously popular with the public and flourished in the decades from 1870 to 1890.
Assignment: read the excerpt from The Cash Boy Has An Adventure and respond in quick write to the following: Why were the Horatio Alger Stories so popular?
To further the philosophy of Horatio
Alger, Jr. and to encourage the spirit of Strive & Succeed that for half a
century guided Alger's undaunted heroes
CHAPTER VII. THE
CASH BOY HAS AN ADVENTURE
Four weeks passed.
The duties of a cash-boy are simple enough, and Frank had no difficulty in
discharging them satisfactorily. At first he found it tiresome, being on his
feet all day, for the cash-boys were not allowed to sit down, but he got used
to this, being young and strong.
All this was very
satisfactory, but one thing gave Frank uneasiness. His income was very
inadequate to his wants.
"What makes
you so glum, Frank?" asked Jasper Wheelock one evening.
"Do I look
glum?" said Frank. "I was only thinking how I could earn more money.
You know how little I get. I can hardly take care of myself, much less take
care of Grace."
"I can lend
you some money, Frank. Thanks to your good advice, I have got some laid
up."
"Thank you,
Jasper, but that wouldn't help matters. I should owe you the money, and I don't
know how I could pay you."
"About
increasing your income, I really don't know," said Jasper. "I am
afraid Gilbert & Mack wouldn't raise your wages."
"I don't
expect it. All the rest of the cash-boys would ask the same thing."
"True; still I
know they are very well pleased with you. Duncan told me you did more work than
any of the rest of the boys."
"I try to do
all I can."
"He said you
would make a good salesman, he thought. Of course you are too young for that
yet."
"I suppose I
am."
"Frank, I am
earning fifteen dollars a week, you know, and I can get along on ten, but of
the five I save let me give you two. I shall never feel it, and by and by when
you are promoted it won't be necessary."
"Jasper, you
are a true friend," said Frank, warmly; "but it wouldn't be right for
me to accept your kind offer, though I shan't forget it. You have been a good
friend to me."
"And you to
me, Frank. I'll look out for you. Perhaps I may hear of something for
you."
Small as Frank's
income was, he had managed to live within it. It will be remembered that he had
paid but fifty cents a week for a room. By great economy he had made his meals
cost but two dollars a week, so that out of his three dollars he saved fifty
cents. But this saving would not be sufficient to pay for his clothes. However,
he had had no occasion to buy any as yet, and his little fund altogether
amounted to twenty dollars. Of this sum he inclosed {sic} eight dollars to Mr.
Pomeroy to pay for four weeks' board for Grace.
"I hope I
shall be able to keep it up," he said to himself, thoughtfully. "At
any rate, I've got enough to pay for six weeks more. Before that time something
may turn up."
Several days passed
without showing Frank any way by which he could increase his income. Jasper
again offered to give him two dollars a week out of his own wages, but this our
hero steadily refused.
One Friday evening,
just as the store was about to close, the head salesman called Frank to him.
"Where do you
live?" he asked.
"In Sixth
avenue, near Twenty-fifth street."
"There's a
bundle to go to Forty-sixth street. I'll pay your fare upon the stage if you'll
carry it. I promised to send it to-night, and I don't like to disappoint the
lady."
"I can carry
it just as well as not."
Frank took the
bundle, and got on board a passing omnibus. There was just one seat vacant
beside an old gentleman of seventy, who appeared to be quite feeble.
At Forty-fifth
street he pulled the strap and prepared to descend, leaning heavily on his cane
as he did so. By some mischance the horses started a little too soon and the
old man, losing his footing, fell in the street. Frank observed the accident
and sprang out instantly to his help.
"I hope you
are not much hurt, sir?" he said, hastily.
"I have hurt
my knee," said the old gentleman.
"Let me assist
you, sir," said Frank, helping him up.
"Thank you, my
boy. I live at number forty-five, close by. If you will lead me to the door and
into the house I shall be much indebted to you."
"Certainly,
sir. It is no trouble to me."
With slow step,
supported by our hero, the old gentleman walked to his own door.
It was opened by a
maid servant, who looked with some surprise at Frank.
"I fell,
Mary," explained her master, "and this young gentleman has kindly
helped me home."
"Did you hurt
yourself much, sir?"
"Not
seriously."
"Can I do
anything more for you, sir?" asked Frank.
"Come in a
moment."
Our hero followed
his new acquaintance into a handsomely furnished parlor.
"Now, my young
friend tell me if you have been taken out of your way by your attention to
me?"
"Oh, no, sir;
I intended to get out at the next street."
"My dinner is
just ready. Won't you stop and dine with me?"
"Thank you,
sir," he said, hesitatingly, "but I promised to carry this bundle. I
believe it is wanted at once."
"So you shall.
You say the house is in the next street. You can go and return in five minutes.
You have done me a service, and I may have it in my power to do something for
you in return."
"Perhaps,"
thought Frank, "he can help me to some employment for my evenings."
Then, aloud:
"Thank you,
sir; I will come."
“The Outcasts of Poker
Flat” by Bret Harte….vocabulary
Test Friday, February
28……..matching and comprehensive sentences
1.
ethical-
(adjective)- relating to moral
principles
2.
plausible-
(adjective)- seemingly reasonable or probable
3.
conjecture
– (noun)- opinion or conclusion formed on the basis of incomplete information
4.
innuendo-
(noun)- insinuation or suggestion
5.
equity-
(noun)- fairness
6.
malevolence-
(noun)- hatefulness
7.
maudlin-
(adjective)- self-pityingly or tearfully sentimental
8.
guileless-
(adjective)- innocent
9.
recumbent-
(adjective)- lying down
10. temperance- (noun)- abstinence from
an alcoholic drink
11. celestial-(adjective)- heavenly
12. sotto voce-(noun)- low voice
13. to beguile- (verb)- to charm or
enchant
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