Catch Twenty Two

A. The difference between the two conversations is that when Yossari and Orr was talking Yossari was more sarcastic and none caring about the situation. His only problem was that he didnt want to go to war, so he just told the people his liver was hurting. But Clevenger seemed to care more about his situation. The problems were not solved in either situations because they were all worried about their own problems. He switches role and ask question when he's talking to different people. He thinks that they are insane and they think he is jehovas witness.


C. When he makes that statement, he's saying that if the guy go to the other wards that he will become insane and if he comes back to that ward being insane that they will become insane also, because being insane is contagious.

D. I agree because he thinks that every one is a Jehovah. Thinking that everyone is a Jehovah, he developes characteristics of a Jehovah, which is what he blaim other people of being. He says one thing one minute and switches his thoughts another minute.

Understanding the Terms

Paradox.
Paradox in my own word means a statement which is some ones opinion that is true but will bring up an arguement. It's like making a comment that's true but not every one agrees. It's so commonly brung upon in arguement that it's then questioned as a false statement.

Catch22

This came about from a book titled "Catch22" by Joseph Heller. To me Catch22 means basically.. Suprise, because no matter what you do it will not be the outcome that you were expecting. It's like working so hard to achieve this one goal, but it never seems to come to you.

For example: To get off of work John had to wash all the dishes. The sink is never empty. So John never gets to go home.

Phenomenal Woman

PHENOMENAL WOMAN
by Maya Angelou

Pretty women wonder where my secret lies
I'm not cute or built to suit a model's fashion size
But when I start to tell them
They think I'm telling lies.
I sayIt's in the reach of my arms
The span of my hips
The stride of my steps
t*h*e*c*u*r*l*o*f*m*y*l*i*p*s
I'm a woman
Phenomenally
Phenomenal woman
That's me.
Now you understand
Just why my head's not bowed
I don't shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud
When you see me passing
It ought to make you proud.
I say
It's in the click of my heels
The bend of my hair
The palm of my hand
The need for my care.
'Cause I'm a woman
Phenomenally
Phenomenal woman
That's me.

My Favorite Poem

Still I Rise
by Maya Angelou


You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise.
Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
Pumping in my living room.
Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise.
Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
Weakened by my soulful cries?
Does my haughtiness offend you?
Don't you take it awful hard
'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
Diggin' in my own backyard.
You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I'll rise.
Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I've got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs?
Out of the huts of history's shame
I rise
Up from a past that's rooted in pain
I rise
I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
I rise
Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear
I rise
Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
I rise
I rise
I rise.