21st Century - MAW
21st Century - MAW
DISCUSSION:
I. LITERATURE
• It came from the Latin word “literatura” which means “writing formed with letters.”
• It refers to artistic writings worthy of being remembered.
BRANCHES OF LITERATURE
A. FICTION- it is where the authors make up the entire story, they can choose to
include factual information in a made-up story.
B. NON-FICTION- it is also called “informational materials”, this type of literature
provides information that is factual.
TYPES OF LITERATURE
A. PROSE- It is a form of language which implies ordinary grammatical structure and
natural flow of speech rather than rhythmic structure.
Examples of Prose:
1. NOVEL- a fictitious prose narrative of book length, typically representing
character and action with some degree of realism.
2. SHORT STORY- a story with a fully developed theme but significantly shorter
and less elaborate than a novel.
3. PLAYS- is a work of drama, usually consisting mostly of dialogue between
characters and intended for theatrical performance rather than just reading.
4. ESSAY- a short piece of writing on a particular subject.
5. LEGENDS- a traditional story sometimes popularly regarded as historical but
unauthenticated.
6. FABLES- a short story, typically with animals as characters, conveying a moral.
7. ANECDOTES- a short amusing or interesting story about a real incident or
person.
8. MYTH- a traditional story, especially one concerning the early history of a
people or explaining some natural or social phenomenon, and typically involving
supernatural beings or events.
9. BIOGRAPHY- an account of someone's life written by someone else.
10. NEWS- newly received or noteworthy information, especially about recent or
important events.
B. POETRY- It came from the Greek word “POIESIS” which means “making”. It
refers to those expression in verse, with measure and rhyme, line and stanza, and has
more melodious tone.
Examples of Poetry:
1. NARRATIVE POETRY - it describes important events in real life or
imaginary.
Examples of Narrative Poetry:
a. EPIC- a long poem, typically one derived from ancient oral tradition,
narrating the deeds and adventures of heroic or legendary figures or the
history of a nation.
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2. LYRIC POETRY- it applies to any type of poetry that expresses emotions and
feelings of the poet.
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3. In the Venn diagram below write the similarities and differences of Fiction and Non-Fiction.
FICTION NON-FICTION
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DISCUSSION:
I. ABOUT THE PLACE
➢ MARIKINA
• The Shoe Capital of the Philippines.
• 1st class highly urbanized city in Metro Manila.
• Land Area: 21.52 km²
• Population: 450,741 (2015)
FAMOUS TOURIST SPOT IN MARIKINA
• Our Lady of the Abandoned Parish
• Marikina Sports Center
• Marikina River Park
• Marikina City Footwear Museum
less space in this room, as in most of the rooms in the Marikina house, since it is a smaller
house on a smaller lot.
The kitchen is carefully planned, as was the earlier one, the cooking and eating areas
clearly demarcated. There is again a formal dining room, and the new one seems to have been
designed for the long narra dining table, a lovely Designs Ligna item, perhaps the one most
beautiful piece of furniture we have, bought on the cheap from relatives leaving the country
in a hurry when we still were on Heron Street.
Upstairs are the boys’ rooms. The beds were the ones custom-made for the Green
meadows house, the same ones we’d slept in since then. It was a loft or an attic, my mother
insisted, which is why the stairs had such narrow steps. But this "attic," curiously enough,
had two big bedrooms as well as a wide hall. To those of us who actually inhabited these
rooms, the curiosity was an annoyance. There was no bathroom, so if you had to go to the
toilet in the middle of the night you had to go down the stairs and come back up again, by
which time you were at least half awake.
Perhaps there was no difference between the two houses more basic, and more dramatic,
than their location. This part of Marikina is not quite the same as the swanky part of Ortigas
we inhabited for five years. Cinco Hermanos is split by a road, cutting it into two phases, that
leads on one end to Major Santos Dizon, which connects Marcos Highway with Katipunan
Avenue. The other end of the road stops at Olandes, a dense community of pedicabs, narrow
streets, and poverty. The noise – from the tricycles, the chattering on the street, the trucks
hurtling down Marcos Highway in the distance, the blaring of the loudspeaker at our street
corner put there by eager-beaver barangay officials – dispels any illusions one might harbor
of having returned to a state of bliss.
The first floor is designed to create a clear separation between the family and guest areas,
so one can entertain outsiders without disturbing the house’s inhabitants. This principle owes
probably more to my mother than my father. After all, she is the entertainer, the host. The
living room, patio, and dining room – the places where guests might be entertained – must be
clean and neat, things in their places. She keeps the kitchen achingly well-organized, which is
why there are lots of cabinets and a deep [Link] she put them to good use. According
to Titus, the fourth, who accompanied her recently while grocery shopping, she buys
groceries as if all of us still lived there. I don’t recall the cupboard ever being empty.
That became her way of mothering. As we grew older and drifted farther and farther
away from her grasp, defining our own lives outside of the house, my mother must have felt
that she was losing us to friends, jobs, loves – forces beyond her control. Perhaps she figured
that food, and a clean place to stay, was what we still needed from her. So, over the last ten
years or so she has become more involved in her cooking, more attentive, better. She also
became fussier about meals, asking if you’ll be there for lunch or dinner so she knows how
much to cook, reprimanding the one who didn’t call to say he wasn’t coming home for dinner
after all, or the person who brought guests home without warning. There was more to it than
just knowing how much rice to cook.
I know it gives her joy to have relatives over during the regular Christmas and New Year
get-togethers, which have been held in our house for the past half-decade or so. She brings
out the special dishes, cups and saucers, platters, glasses, bowls, coasters and doilies she
herself crocheted. Perhaps I understand better why her Christmas decor has grown more
lavish each year. After seeing off the last guests after the most recent gathering, she sighed,
"Ang kalat ng bahay!" I didn’t see her face, but I could hear her smiling. My father replied,
"Masaya ka naman." It wasn’t a secret.
Sundays we come over to the house, everyone who has moved out, and have lunch
together. Sunday lunches were always differently esteemed in our household. Now that some
of us have left, I sense that my siblings try harder than they ever did to be there. I know I do.
I try not to deprive my mother the chance to do what she does best.
REFERENCE: Sanchez, et. Al, 21st Century Literature from the Philippines and the World, Vibal
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1. Explain the theme of the story “A mother’s love will never end and it is there from beginning to
end.”
2. In the image below, list down five things that you love and five things you want to
improve/change in your home.
3. Write the elements of the story using the format below. Use another sheet of paper for your
answer.
I. Characters c. Climax
II. Setting d. Resolution
III. Plot e. Ending
a. Exposition IV. Theme
b. Conflict V. Moral of the Story
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DISCUSSION
I. ABOUT THE PLACE
➢ LEYTE
• Capital: Tacloban City
• Located at Eastern Visayas
• Land Area: 5,712.80 sq. km.
• Population: 2,388,518 (2015)
• Language: Waray/Cebuano
FAMOUS TOURIST SPOT IN LEYTE
• The Sto. Niño Shrine
• Red Beach
• The San Juanico Bridge
• Leyte Landing Memorial
FAMOUS DELICACIES IN LEYTE
• Binagol and Choco Moron
do not sleep
They walk our streets
climb stairs of roofless houses
latchless windows blown-off doors
they are looking for the bed by the window
cocks crowing at dawn lizards in the eaves
they are looking for the men
who loved them at night the women
who made them crawl like puppies
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REFERENCE: Sanchez, et. Al, 21st Century Literature from the Philippines and the World,
Vibal Publishing.
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DIRECTIONS: Answer the following activity below. Write your answer on the space provided.
1. Research about the Typhoon Yolanda and write the ideas that you have gathered on the space
provided below.
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2. On the space provided, make a slogan regarding the theme of the poem “The Haiyan Dead”.
3. Draw a poster about what your idea on the poem. Use the space provided below.
4. Write at least 5 examples of Simile and Metaphor. Write it on a separate sheet of paper.
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LEARNING OBJECTIVES:
• Identify the elements of the Story in “Promdi@Manila”
• Analyze the differences of the two characters in the story.
• Distinguish the different types of character used in the story.
DISCUSSION:
AWARDS
• Carlos Palanca Memorial Awards for Short Story in Hiligaynon
TYPES OF CHARACTER:
1. ROUND CHARACTER- t is usually dynamically changes or transforms by the end of the
story.
2. FLAT CHARACTER- It stays the same at the end of the story and is considered static.
3. FOIL CHARACTER- It stands in contrast to another character, usually emphasizing a
particular attribute of a more prominently characterized figure.
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JULIA TERAY
I. Characters c. Climax
II. Setting d. Resolution
III. Plot e. Ending
a. Exposition VI. Theme
b. Conflict VII. Moral of the Story
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LEARNING OBJECTIVES:
• Research about Martial Law.
• Identify the different Figures of Speech used in the poem.
• Determine the message of the poem that can apply in the current situation of our country.
• Create a visualization of the poem.
DISCUSSION:
AWARDS
• Carlos Palanca Memorial Awards in different Genres of Literature.
FIGURES OF SPEECH:
1. SIMILE - a figure of speech involving the comparison of one thing with another thing of a
different kind, used to make a description more emphatic or vivid, with the use of “like”
Example:
• The cloud is fluffy like cotton candy.
2. METAPHOR- is a figure of speech that describes an object or action in a way that isn't literally
true, but helps explain an idea or make a comparison.
Example:
• Your voice is music to my ears.
REFERENCE: Sanchez, et. Al, 21st Century Literature from the Philippines and the World, Vibal
Publishing.
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Directions: Using the provided box below. Create a visualization of the poem entitled, “Third World
Geography.” You may use photographs or illustrations to showcase the message or theme of the poem.
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LEARNING OBJECTIVES:
• Describe main character’s behavior in the story.
• Discover places and traditions in Japan.
• Identify the theme and moral of the story
DISCUSSION:
AWARDS
➢ Shincho Prize from Shinchosha Publishing, 1954, for The Sound of Waves
➢ Kishida Prize for Drama from Shinchosha Publishing, 1955 for Shiroari no Su (白蟻の巣
, "Termites' nest")
➢ Yomiuri Prize from Yomiuri Newspaper Co., for best novel, 1956, The Temple of the
Golden Pavilion
REFERENCE: Sanchez, et. Al, 21st Century Literature from the Philippines and the World, Vibal
Publishing.
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Directions: Answer the following guided questions correctly based on the said story.
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3. Why do you think their nurse lied to them about her condition?
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4. What do you think happen to Toshiko after the homeless man seized her in her wrist?
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5. What do you think happens to someone who starts off life so badly? Does it make a difference?
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Directions: Compare and contrast the story from the Philippines entitled “Promdi@Manila” and story
from Japan entitled “Swaddling Clothes” using the Venn Diagram below. Write the things you observed
that are similar and different from our country’s tradition and belief.
LEARNING OBJECTIVES:
• Read and comprehend the poem
• Interpret the message/theme of the poem
• Relate the used comparison between T-rex and the lover.
• Illustrate your emotion thru Dinosaur’s representation
DISCUSSION:
I. ABOUT THE PLACE
➢ UNITED STATES OF AMERICA
➢ Capital: Capital: Washington, D.C.
➢ Population: 328.2 million
➢ Land Area: 9.834 million km²
➢ Language: English
▪ Rachel Swirsky - is an American literary, speculative fiction and fantasy writer, poet, and editor
living in Oregon. She was the founding editor of the PodCastle podcast and served as editor from
2008 to 2010. She served as Vice President of the Science Fiction and Fantasy Writers of
America in 2013.
AWARDS
➢ Notable Works:
- The Lady Who Plucked Red Flowers beneath the Queen's Window
- If You Were a Dinosaur, My Love
If you were a dinosaur, my love, then you would be a T-Rex. You’d be a small one, only five feet, ten
inches, the same height as human-you. You’d be fragile-boned and you’d walk with as delicate and polite
a gait as you could manage on massive talons. Your eyes would gaze gently from beneath your bony
brow-ridge.
If you were a T-Rex, then I would become a zookeeper so that I could spend all my time with you. I’d
bring you raw chickens and live goats. I’d watch the gore shining on your teeth. I’d make my bed on the
floor of your cage, in the moist dirt, cushioned by leaves. When you couldn’t sleep, I’d sing you lullabies.
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If I sang you lullabies, I’d soon notice how quickly you picked up music. You’d harmonize with me, your
rough, vibrating voice a strange counterpoint to mine. When you thought I was asleep, you’d cry
unrequited love songs into the night.
If you sang unrequited love songs, I’d take you on tour. We’d go to Broadway. You’d stand onstage,
talons digging into the floorboards. Audiences would weep at the melancholic beauty of your singing.
If audiences wept at the melancholic beauty of your singing, they’d rally to fund new research into
reviving extinct species. Money would flood into scientific institutions. Biologists would reverse engineer
chickens until they could discover how to give them jaws with teeth. Paleontologists would mine ancient
fossils for traces of collagen. Geneticists would figure out how to build a dinosaur from nothing by
discovering exactly what DNA sequences code everything about a creature, from the size of its pupils to
what enables a brain to contemplate a sunset. They’d work until they’d built you a mate.
If they built you a mate, I’d stand as the best woman at your wedding. I’d watch awkwardly in green
chiffon that made me look sallow, as I listened to your vows. I’d be jealous, of course, and also sad,
because I want to marry you. Still, I’d know that it was for the best that you marry another creature like
yourself, one that shares your body and bone and genetic template. I’d stare at the two of you standing
together by the altar and I’d love you even more than I do now. My soul would feel light because I’d
know that you and I had made something new in the world and at the same time revived something very
old. I would be borrowed, too, because I’d be borrowing your happiness. All I’d need would be
something blue.
If all I needed was something blue, I’d run across the church, heels clicking on the marble, until I reached
a vase by the front pew. I’d pull out a hydrangea the shade of the sky and press it against my heart and my
heart would beat like a flower. I’d bloom. My happiness would become petals. Green chiffon would turn
into leaves. My legs would be pale stems, my hair delicate pistils. From my throat, bees would drink
exotic nectars. I would astonish everyone assembled, the biologists and the paleontologists and the
geneticists, the reporters and the rubberneckers and the music aficionados, all those people who—
deceived by the helix-and-fossil trappings of cloned dinosaurs-- believed that they lived in a science
fictional world when really, they lived in a world of magic where anything was possible.
If we lived in a world of magic where anything was possible, then you would be a dinosaur, my love.
You’d be a creature of courage and strength but also gentleness. Your claws and fangs would intimidate
your foes effortlessly. Whereas you—fragile, lovely, human you—must rely on wits and charm.
A T-Rex, even a small one, would never have to stand against five blustering men soaked in gin and
malice. A T-Rex would bare its fangs and they would cower. They’d hide beneath the tables instead of
knocking them over. They’d grasp each other for comfort instead of seizing the pool cues with which they
beat you, calling you a fag, a towel-head, a shemale, a sissy, a spic, every epithet they could think of,
regardless of whether it had anything to do with you or not, shouting and shouting as you slid to the floor
in the slick of your own blood.
If you were a dinosaur, my love, I’d teach you the scents of those men. I’d lead you to them quietly, oh so
quietly. Still, they would see you. They’d run. Your nostrils would flare as you inhaled the night and then,
with the suddenness of a predator, you’d strike. I’d watch as you decanted their lives—the flood of red;
the spill of glistening, coiled things—and I’d laugh, laugh, laugh.
If I laughed, laughed, laughed, I’d eventually feel guilty. I’d promise never to do something like that
again. I’d avert my eyes from the newspapers when they showed photographs of the men’s tearful
widows and fatherless children, just as they must avert their eyes from the newspapers that show my face.
How reporters adore my face, the face of the paleontologist’s fiancée with her half-planned wedding,
bouquets of hydrangeas already ordered, green chiffon bridesmaid dresses already picked out. The
paleontologist’s fiancée who waits by the bedside of a man who will probably never wake.
If you were a dinosaur, my love, then nothing could break you, and if nothing could break you, then
nothing could break me. I would bloom into the most beautiful flower. I would stretch joyfully toward the
sun. I’d trust in your teeth and talons to keep you/me/us safe now and forever from the scratch of chalk on
pool cues, and the scuff of the nurses’ shoes in the hospital corridor, and the stuttering of my broken
heart.
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I. DIRECTIONS: Answer the following questions correctly based on the poem entitled, “If you were a
Dinosaurs, My Love.”
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2. If your true love were a dinosaur, what kind would s/he be?
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3. What kind of relationship would you maintain with your dinosaur lover?
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II. DIRECTIONS: Using the box below, paste a dinosaur’s pictograph that can show about your love
emotion towards your loved one and give short explanation.
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LEARNING OBJECTIVES:
• Discover places and traditions in Nigeria.
• Interpret and relate the theme and message of the poem to current situation.
• Apply critical reading strategies in literature.
DISCUSSION:
I. ABOUT THE PLACE
➢ NIGERIA
➢ Capital: Abuja
➢ Population: 195.9 million (2018)
➢ Land Area: 923, 768 km²
➢ Language: English
➢ Currency: Nigerian Naira
➢ Type of Government: Federal
I hope someday
Intent upon my trade of living, to be checked
In stride by your apparition in a trench,
Signaling, I am a soldier. No hesitation then
But I shall shoot you clean and fair
With meat and bread, a gourd of wine
A bunch of breasts from either arm, and that
Lone question - do you friend, even now, know
What it is all about?
1. Previewing
• Before you begin reading the text, preview it by gathering important information about it.
• Previewing helps prepare your mind for the barrage of information that is to come when you do
the actual reading.
• When you preview a text, you skim it to get the big picture or an overview of the entire text.
2. Annotating
3. Contextualizing
• When you contextualize, you consider the historical, cultural, or biographical context of the text.
Identify the context(s) in which the text was written and determine how this context differs from
your own.
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• Outlining and summarizing the text help you identify the main ideas in the text and express them
again in your own words.
5. Analyzing
• Analyzing a text deals with examining the information presented to support the author’s
argument(s).
6. Rereading
• It requires a repeated examination of the text to enable you to improve your comprehension of the
text and to identify ideas that you may not have noticed in initial reading.
7. Responding
• It means drawing meaning from what you have read and presenting it in writing or talking about
it to others.
REFERENCE: Sanchez, et. Al, 21st Century Literature from the Philippines and the World, Vibal
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DIRECTIONS: Read an understand carefully the literary text below of Robert Frost and apply the
critical reading strategies using a separate paper.