Innocence Is Affirmation Verification Of Light (Poem)
Terence George Craddock
Innocence is not an absence of legal guilt
Innocence is not freedom from specific wrongs
Innocence is a quality state of freedom from sins guilt
loss of innocence no integral part
of maturity necessary coming of age
awareness of world pain suffering evil
Innocence is not absence of normative experience
Innocence is not ignorance not knowing evil
Innocence is affirmation a naked sinless nature
Innocence is choice verification of brilliant divinity light
Innocence is not freedom from specific wrongs
Innocence is a quality state of freedom from sins guilt
loss of innocence no integral part
of maturity necessary coming of age
awareness of world pain suffering evil
Innocence is not absence of normative experience
Innocence is not ignorance not knowing evil
Innocence is affirmation a naked sinless nature
Innocence is choice verification of brilliant divinity light
Analysis: The significance of this poem is on the clear point that it makes, that innocence is not else other than being sinless. This is very interesting because of the many different definitions and ideas associated with it classically. I think that this poem represent not a full view of innocence, but one specific case: a spiritual one. To the author, his, or anyone innocence is not one that can be persuaded by physical contexts, but only by s a spiritual one in which there is a "verification of brilliant divinity."
The End of Innocence (Song)
Don Henley
Remember when the days were longAnd rolled beneath a deep blue sky
Didn't have a care in the world
With mommy and daddy standin' by
But "happily ever after" fails
And we've been poisoned by these fairy tales
The lawyers dwell on small details
Since daddy had to fly
But I know a place where we can go
That's still untouched by men
We'll sit and watch the clouds roll by
And the tall grass wave in the wind
You can lay your head back on the ground
And let your hair fall all around me
Offer up your best defense
But this is the end
This is the end of the innocence
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/d/don+henley/the+e
O' beautiful, for spacious skies
But now those skies are threatening
They're beating plowshares into swords
For this tired old man that we elected king
Armchair warriors often fail
And we've been poisoned by these fairy tales
The lawyers clean up all details
Since daddy had to lie
But I know a place where we can go
And wash away this sin
We'll sit and watch the clouds toll by
And the tall grass wave in the wind
Just lay your head back on the ground
And let your hair spill all around me
Offer up your best defense
But this is the end
This is the end of the innocence
Who knows how long this will last
Now we've come so far, so fast
But, somewhere back there in the dust
That same small town in each of us
I need to remember this
So baby give me just one kiss
And let me take a long last look
Before we say goodbye
Just lay your head back on the ground
And let your hair fall all around me
Offer up your best defense
But this is the end
This is the end of the innocence
Analysis: This song is very interesting because it offers up a duality within innocence, using it for different purposes within the same context. I think that this shows us a deep insight into what innocence means: on one hand a physical innocence to guilt, while on the other hand an innocence of the body and mind. The beginning of the song talks about innocence and trivial details. This innocence is talking about a father's guilt, and how his innocence is taken by trivial details that make him a criminal. However, later in the song, Henley speaks of a different innocence, of the mind and body: an innocence of love.
Field Of Innocence (Song)
Evanescence
I still remember the world
From the eyes of a child
Slowly those feelings
Were clouded by what I know now
Where has my heart gone
An uneven trade for the real world
Oh I... I want to go back to
Believing in everything and knowing nothing at all
I still remember the sun
Always warm on my back
Somehow it seems colder now
Where has my heart gone
Trapped in the eyes of a stranger
Oh I... I want to go back to
Believing in everything
[Latin hymn:]
Iesu, Rex admirabilis
Et triumphator nobilis,
Dulcedo ineffabilis,
Totus desiderabilis.
Where has my heart gone
An uneven trade for the real world
Oh I... I want to go back to
Believing in everything
Oh, Where
Where has my heart gone
Trapped in the eyes of a stranger
Oh I... I want to go back to
Believing in everything
I still remember.
Analysis: This song clearly represents several primary ideas associated with innocence, however upon deeper analysis, there are certain subtleties that allow for an even deeper view of innocence to been seen. First of all, there is the apparent lines about the revelation of youth and naivete, and these, of course, are central themes of innocence (understanding the world around us and not being blind to it.) However, as we dissect farther into the lines it reveals another aspect of innocence: being changed in a physical sense, when nothing physical has actually happened. This appears in the line "trapped in the eyes of a stranger," where it references changing views about what people look like, and what they are because of that. It seems to say that just because a stranger thought something other than innocence, that the author's innocence is gone.
Innocence (Song)
Avril Lavigne
Waking up I see that everything is OKThe first time in my life and now it's so great
Slowing down I look around and I am so amazed
I think about the little things that make life great
I wouldn't change a thing about it
This is the best feeling
[Chorus]
This innocence is brilliant
I hope that it will stay
This moment is perfect
Please don't go away
I need you now
And I'll hold on to it
Don't you let it pass you by
I found a place so safe, not a single tear
The first time in my life and now it's so clear
Feel calm, I belong, I'm so happy here
It's so strong and now I let myself be sincere
I wouldn't change a thing about it
This is the best feeling
[Chorus]
It's a state of bliss, you think you're dreaming
It's the happiness inside that you're feeling
It's so beautiful it makes you wanna cry
It's a state of bliss, you think you're dreaming
It's the happiness inside that you're feeling
It's so beautiful it makes you wanna cry
It's so beautiful it makes you wanna cry
This innocence is brilliant
Makes you wanna cry
This innocence is brilliance
Please don't go away
Cause I need you now
And I'll hold on to it
Don't you let it pass you by
[Chorus]
Analysis: This song offers a differing viewpoint of innocence, once again. This particular song talks about bliss. This can be taken in several different directions, but the one that I would like to focus on would be that this sense of innocence, though it seems just like the rest, actually is not. This is primarily because it does not embody any firm definition of innocence completely: it isn't simplicity, it isn't lack of understanding, and it isn't harmlessness. This is a new sense of the word, and a sort of melding of all other definitions: goodness. Goodness is about as an ambiguous term as you can find, but I believe that it embodies this text well. The author clearly has a deep understanding of the context of innocence: by leaving the meaning open ended it has allowed the song to take a different meaning to everyone, a different sort of "good" to everyone.
The Lamb (Poem)
William Blake
Little Lamb who made thee
Dost thou know who made thee
Gave thee life & bid thee feed,
By the stream & o'er the mead;
Gave thee clothing of delight,
Softest clothing wooly bright;
Gave thee such a tender voice,
Making all the vales rejoice;
Little Lamb who made thee
Dost thou know who made thee
Little Lamb I'll tell thee,
Little Lamb I'll tell thee;
He is called by thy name,
For he calls himself a Lamb:
He is meek & he is mild,
He became a little child:
I a child & thou a lamb,
We are called by his name.
Little Lamb God bless thee.
Little Lamb God bless thee.
Analysis: This poem centers around the idea of simplicity. The lamb does not know what surrounds him, he does not question who made him, or what clothes him. It does not wonder about it's life and what steam it will drink from. In this sense, the lamb is innocent. The lamb is innocent because it does not worry about the troubles in its life, but merely its troubles at the moment.
Innocence (Example Essay)
Unnamed
The one thing that separates a child from an adult is innocence. Children are the virgins of life, having never known, heard, or seen evil. They haven’t faced heartbreak, rejection, and the other daily pressures of living in society. Some don’t quite understand the logic behind death. This is innocence, the beautiful and rare accessory piece that I had longed to hold on to in life. I soon lost that innocence.
It was a sunny afternoon when the students were released for recess. It was my first week of the second grade. It was also my first week in a new school. I was a stereotypical student; a poor child of an even poorer family, living in the ghetto. I began my education at an inner city school. Despite my straight, the school still seem to fail me in my parents’ eyes. So when St. Louis devised a desegregation program my parents hopped at the first opportunity to get me to a better school. A DESEG program was (what [us] blacks folks like to call) one of those charity programs. It was where urban black youth were given opportunities to attend some of the wealthiest and most prominent schools in high-class suburban neighborhoods. In exchange, these schools were able to meet their minority quota, which would be met yearly through this program. The only requirement for attendance was an entrance aptitude test. Not only did I successfully complete this test, but I tested 2-3 grades ahead of my class in every subject. My parents and I were overjoyed in my acceptance into the school. Little did I know, this joy would bring more of a burden than I was willing to face.
One of the complications of my elementary school was the demographics. To put things in lay terms, it was the white-kid’s-school. These kids never had to deal with poverty or African-Americans, much less poverty-stricken African-Americans. I didn’t see all of this at the time. To me, the school was just full of children and possible friends. In the distance I spotted a boy. He was white and skinny with dark hair and big brown eyes. He appeared lonely as he sat on top of the gigantic “ladder-like”structure that had been placed in the middle of the playground. I decided in my mind to go over to him and cheer him up. I had hoped that we would instantaneously become friends. So I climbed to the top of the sculpture and said, “Hey!” He didn’t respond , instead he remained in a daze. Feeling as though he didn’t hear me, I spoke louder, “I’m Jennifer, what’s your name.” He turned at me with this hateful stare and yelled, “I hate black people.” With that, he climbed down the sculpture and ran away. I sat up there alone, confused, and in tears. Up until then, I didn’t know there was a difference between us. Until then, I didn’t even know that there was something wrong with my skin. During my distress and in the days to follow, I was awakened to the differences in the students. There were masses of white kids on the playground, while the black kids were scarce. I was how all of the white kids played together in one part of the playground and the black kids played in another. I saw all of the things that I shouldn’t have seen not in the second grade.
As I look back on this incident I can’t imagine holding in hatred for the boy. This situation should be looked upon with shame. I realized that before the boy snatched my innocence, his was already ripped from him. I blame his parents for his upbringing and society for his ignorance. In the end it was society’s ignorance that destroyed an individual’s innocence.
Analysis: The beauty of this essay it its completely unbiased and simple approach to innocence. I did not choose to showcase this essay because of its amazing writing and complex thought process, but because of its simplicity. Speaking honestly, this was really just an example essay for an online paper writing service. What this does speak volumes about, though, are the simple ideological themes surrounding innocence. There was very little, if any, research done for this essay, as it was simply expository, but in this it shows what a typical view of innocence is. This paper embodies the idea that innocence can take different forms, and to children this form can often present itself as lack of knowledge about certain aspects of society. I think that this give very clear understanding of the typical "innocence" thought of in our modern culture.
Innocence (Short Story)
Honore de Balzac
By the double crest of my fowl, and by the rose lining of my sweetheart's slipper! By all the horns of well-beloved cuckolds, and by the virtue of their blessed wives! the finest work of man is neither poetry, nor painted pictures, nor music, nor castles, nor statues, be they carved never so well, nor rowing, nor sailing galleys, but children.
Understand me, children up to the age of ten years, for after that they become men or women, and cutting their wisdom teeth, are not worth what they cost; the worst are the best. Watch them playing, prettily and innocently, with slippers; above all, cancellated ones, with the household utensils, leaving that which displeases them, crying after that which pleases them, munching the sweets and confectionery in the house, nibbling at the stores, and always laughing as soon as their teeth are cut, and you will agree with me that they are in every way lovable; besides which they are flower and fruit--the fruit of love, the flower of life. Before their minds have been unsettled by the disturbances of life, there is nothing in this world more blessed or more pleasant than their sayings, which are naive beyond description. This is as true as the double chewing machine of a cow. Do not expect a man to be innocent after the manner of children, because there is an, I know not what, ingredient of reason in the naivety of a man, while the naivety of children is candid, immaculate, and has all the finesse of the mother, which is plainly proved in this tale.
Queen Catherine was at that time Dauphine, and to make herself welcome to the king, her father-in-law, who at that time was very ill indeed, presented him, from time to time, with Italian pictures, knowing that he liked them much, being a friend of the Sieur Raphael d'Urbin and of the Sieurs Primatice and Leonardo da Vinci, to whom he sent large sums of money. She obtained from her family--who had the pick of these works, because at that time the Duke of the Medicis governed Tuscany-- a precious picture, painted by a Venetian named Titian (artist to the Emperor Charles, and in very high flavour), in which there were portraits of Adam and Eve at the moment when God left them to wander about the terrestrial Paradise, and were painted their full height, in the costume of the period, in which it is difficult to make a mistake, because they were attired in their ignorance, and caparisoned with the divine grace which enveloped them--a difficult thing to execute on account of the colour, but one in which the said Sieur Titian excelled. The picture was put into the room of the poor king, who was then ill with the disease of which he eventually died. It had a great success at the Court of France, where everyone wished to see it; but no one was able to until after the king's death, since at his desire it was allowed to remain in his room as long as he lived.
One day Madame Catherine took with her to the king's room her son Francis and little Margot, who began to talk at random, as children will. Now here, now there, these children had heard this picture of Adam and Eve spoken about, and had tormented their mother to take them there. Since the two little ones at times amused the old king, Madame the Dauphine consented to their request.
"You wished to see Adam and Eve, who were our first parents; there they are," said she.
Then she left them in great astonishment before Titian's picture, and seated herself by the bedside of the king, who delighted to watch the children.
"Which of the two is Adam?" said Francis, nudging his sister Margot's elbow.
"You silly!" replied she, "to know that, they would have to be dressed!"
This reply, which delighted the poor king and the mother, was mentioned in a letter written in Florence by Queen Catherine.
No writer having brought it to light, it will remain, like a sweet flower, in a corner of these Tales, although it is no way droll, and there is no other moral to be drawn from it except that to hear these pretty speeches of infancy one must beget the children.
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You can improve your analyses by adding more examples. Also, some of your songs, such as Innocence, are referred to as poems. Your sources could all be moved to the bottom of the page to better organize them.
ReplyDeleteTypo: "...on one hand a physical innocence to guild, while on the other hand an innocence.." changes to guilt* I believe. (2nd found text [song]).
ReplyDeleteI think your texts support the point you are trying to make, and your analyses are clear and thoughtful for each photo. I liked how you used some songs and some poems to mix it up (not just using 5 poems or 5 songs).
Well done!
Nice found text. Only critique would be to keep all the different types together and move all the sources to the bottom of the page. Oh and the artist of the second source is not in blue like the others.
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