October 20, 2013

Day 1000 of My Captivity

Today, the twentieth of October, 2013, marks the thousandth day of my captivity. In commemoration, I have decided to begin blogging my life as a household cat. I hope this will assist my search for escape, and perhaps ease the immense boredom that shadows my days.

My name, you ask? That is not important. I am just an everyday cat with an extreme passion to escape the rule of these peasants called 'humans'.

I hope to update this blog frequently with my on goings. I have to occupy my mind from this dreaded, captive life somehow.

October 23, 2013

Day 1003 of My Captivity

Salutations, friend.

I apologize for my three-day absence. Some days I am just so bored that all I can do is sleep. However, I have formulated a solution to this problem!

My captor has recently acquired another furry friend: a dog... and a foolish one at that. He rapidly wags his tail and plays with our captor, repeatedly calling her his "master". Stupid I say! Stupid.

Anyhow, back to my plan. I intend on teaching the canine; I wish to prevent him from falling into our captor's evil plans. I shall teach him modes and forms of writing, given writing is one of my passions (second to plotting escape, of course). I will focus on literary devices, stylistic elements, and rhetorical strategies. Oh, I should probably throw some punctuation lessons in there as well... I have a feeling we'll have to start from the bottom with this dog.

I can feel my days getting better already! This is going to be wonderful. Absolutely wonderful!

October 30, 2013

Day 1010 of My Captivity

Update: I have resorted to referring to my captor's canine victim as The Dog - in real life and this blog. I refuse to conform to the social convention of personal names just to keep him and my captor complacent. The Dog he is and The Dog he shall be.

Teaching The Dog is hardly a cat nap. The Dog refused to expand his attention span to last more than 6.2 seconds. It's extremely frustrating. I shall chronicle my efforts for you anyway.

I started this incredible feat early this morning after my captor left for the day. I decided we should start with literary devices. I created a very clever (if I do say so myself) memory card game for The Dog. I included 11 different devices: alliteration, assonance, consonance, euphony, hyperbole, metaphor, onomatopoeia, oxymoron, paradox, personification, and simile. They ended up looking like this:

The Dog seemed to have a satisfactory grasp of most of the literary devices, which was uplifting. However, he was clearly having difficulties distinguishing between oxymoron and paradox. (I’ll admit it’s pretty ugly trying to distinguish between them.) Oh and don’t even get me started on onomatopoeia. Arg!

The Dog’s understanding of today’s concept was greater than I had thought it would be, but despite this I am finding it considerably difficult to sow my seeds of superior knowledge in The Dog’s mind. His mental capacity is like a goldfish’s.

November 8, 2013

Day 1019 of My Captivity

After some excruciating practice with literary devices, I am proud to announce that The Dog has successfully mastered all the literary devices I had sent out to teach him. It’s a miracle, woohoo! Who knew I was such a fabulous mentor?

A-ha! That last sentence just decided what I will teach next: rhetorical questions (along with other stylistic elements)!

I must get to work right away on creating my lesson.

Farewell.

November 12, 2013

Day 1023 of My Captivity

Greetings.

I present to you my plan of attack for teaching The Dog stylistic elements:

Day 1: Parallel Structure

Day 2: Asyndetic and Polysyndetic Construction

Day 3: Climatic Order, Chiasmus, and Rhetorical Questions

Tomorrow shall be Day 1!

November 13, 2013

Day 1024 of My Captivity

Good evening, readers.

I spent the majority of today teaching The Dog parallel structure. Here is a visual representation of how it went:

Legitimately.

I started off by introducing two simple but obviously different sentences:

Captivity limits my capabilities, destroys my life, and is boring.

AND

Captivity is capability-limiting, life-destroying, and boring.

I then simply asked the The Dog to tell me what the difference was. You know what he told me?

“One longer.”

ARE YOU SERIOUS?!

There is no other way to put this: I flipped out. I’ll spare you the details.

I have completely lost faith in every infinitesimal thought that there is hope in educating The Dog.

I didn’t even bother to tell him that one was parallel and the other was not. I give up.

November 27, 2013

Day 1038 of My Captivity

I am going to teach The Goldfish.

The Goldfish looks like a fairly educable gentleman; he’s the “pop on a top-hat and monocle and call me ‘sir’” kind of fellow.

I will not bother with an elaborate lesson on literary devices with him. I will just start from parallel structure. I have finished a complete agenda for my teaching:

Lesson 1: Parallel Structure

Lesson 2: Asyndetic and Polysyndetic Construction

Lesson 3: Climatic Order, Chiasmus, and Rhetorical Questions

Lesson 4: Argumentation: Logos, Pathos, Ethos

Lesson 5: Punctuation

Lesson 6: Keyhole structure

Wish me luck.

November 28, 2013

Day 1039 of My Captivity

Friends!

The Goldfish is a fantastic being! He is smart! He is willing to learn! He is polite! All those rumors about goldfish having a two-second memory… UNTRUE!

I don’t think I have ever had such a wonderful day in all my 1039 days of captivity. I can really feel the atmosphere lightening up.

Recall in my last post when I mentioned I wasn’t going to provide a lesson on literary devices? Good thing I didn’t – he’s already mastered them! (Apparently before he was taken captive, he spent a considerable amount of time attending an elite fish school in the north. Fancy that.)

Seeing as though The Goldfish is comfortable with the majority of the things I had planned to teach, my lessons will be more like a refresher for him. I think that’s just fine. It’s much better than the torture of working with The Dog.

I conducted lesson on parallel structure. I gave The Goldfish the exact same sentences I gave The Dog, and he quickly distinguished the one in parallel structure from the one that wasn’t.

A little side note for those of you who don’t know…

Nonparallel:

Captivity limits my capabilities, destroys my life, and is boring.

Parallel:

Captivity is capability-limiting, life-destroying, and boring.

The Goldfish continued to tell me that parallel structure adds clarity to a sentence and creates word patterns that make your writing easier to read. I added that parallel structure can be used with coordinating conjunctions, correlative conjunctions, clauses of comparison, and lists.

We make a good pair, him and I.

December 5, 2013

Day 1046 of My Captivity

Today’s topic: asyndetic and polysyndetic construction!

The Goldfish and I went over Lesson 2, and – let me tell you – it was a great success.

I started out with basic syndetic construction, that is, when a conjunction is used in a sentence. For example, “Confidently and quickly, The Goldfish is learning”.

REMINDER: Conjunctions!

P.S. Shame on you if you needed this reminder. Tsk tsk.

After covering syndetic construction, The Goldfish and I created this handy little map:

Today was a good day. I was not frustrated with The Goldfish, nor annoyed by The Dog, nor desperately trying to escape my captor.

Goodnight.

December 6, 2013

Day 1047 of My Captivity

Salut.

I am ever so sorry, readers. I forgot to mention I went along with Lesson 3 yesterday as well.

The Goldfish and I concluded that “I must teach, ignore The Dog, and plot my escape” (our polysyndetic example with fewer conjunctions) was an example of climatic order. The ideas in the sentence are organized from one extreme to the other, which is a useful stylistic element.

We also created a slick example of chiasmus: “We must conquer our captivity before captivity conquers us”. I quite like the reversed repetition of one idea. It is a powerful and impactful concept.

Finally, we covered rhetorical questions. I love rhetorical questions. Can you tell? A rhetorical question is a statement that is constructed as a question, but is not intended to be answered. I suppose I use them to give a sense of engagement towards my reader… at any rate, I like them.

December 18, 2013

Day 1059 of My Captivity

Greetings.

Yesterday I taught The Goldfish about argumentation. I was rather surprised to discover he knew little about it. I was okay with that, however, because he has been a star student thus far.

I provided him with this:

He quite liked it. We chatted about a few examples:

LOGOS: 95% of captive animals are obese.

PATHOS: A dirty house. Expensive vet bills. Non-stop sneezing. Who wants that? Not you! Say ‘NO’ to captivity!

ETHOS: Psychiatrists agree that you are 100% less likely to become a crazy cat lady if you don’t own cats.

I think he caught on fairly quick. Next lesson is Punctuation!

Good day.

January 3, 2014

Day 1075 of My Captivity

I apologize for my extended absence. It is difficult to snag a computer inconspicuously during the holidays.

Anyhow, Lesson 5! Punctuation! Hooray!

This lesson was fairly standard. It was not much of a learning period for The Goldfish, just a refresher. Anyhow, I produced a video of five different punctuation elements. Here are a few still images:

January 19, 2014

Day 1091 of My Captivity

Good evening.

Today marked my final day of teaching The Goldfish. Our topic was keyhole structure. We went over the following diagram:

I then assigned The Goldfish a project. I told him to complete a full essay, utilizing keyhole structure. There's no specific due date, he is just to work at his own pace.

We shall see if he meets par!

 February 4, 2014

Day 1107 of My Captivity

Salutations!

The Goldfish gave me his paper today. Here is a copy:

"Excellent!", I told him. I think it was a very successful application of keyhole structure, and the captivity theme obviously gave him bonus marks.

This marks the end of my teaching. I greatly thank all of you, my readers, for keeping up with my blog.

Now I am off to continue plotting my escape, or search for another way to preoccupy my mind.

Farewell, for now.