Shadiyah Marable

Novem. 10,2015

Spanish-English Eulogy

For my spanish project, we have to create a mask and skull that represents and shows the connection between someone that has passed away. The person I decided to do was my older cousin Taylay. He was so enthusiastic and fun to be around. He loved cars and riding dirt bikes. Taylay was about 6 feet tall with mid long braids and was the oldest out of six. He has a four brothers and one sister.  Taylay meant and still means so much to me. Before he passed it was so weird to me because I was used to him always calling me little cousin and picking me spinnin me around. Now it's just like not that he's gone it's different. He always knew how to keep the family together through any bad situation. This is my way of showing how Taylay means so much to me, because he showed his love towards us and knowing that he is up there watching over us, we have to show him that we still love and care for him.  When I was younger I remember him always giving me stuff that I would ask for. Even though I know he still passed I know he would still be giving us stuff and doing things that he always do. I decided to create my sugar skull of him because he still to this day we have so memories and everyone still have memories of him. My sugar reflects on my cousin in a way to show that we still love him and know that he is watching us. The items I put on his skull is to show that we still remember him and the things he liked to do.On the sugar skull I used two colors yellow and teal. Yellow represents happiness, and energy. Taylay was always a happy person. There was never a time you would see him upset, only if her heard some bad new. Other than that he was always happy. Teal represents friendly. This color also represents his personality.  This is just to show him that we will and never would forget him.  The phrase “Día de los Muertos” has opened my mind about my past loved ones, by remembering that when we do celebrate birthday’s or get together like a family reunion, we have to remember that we are doing it for them and to honor them as they are gone. It also opens up my mind, by just wondering what were some of them like. Growing up my mom would always tell me how my great grandmother was. Taylay used to bring so much joy around us. He was always a happy person. ONe thing I don’t understand is, how does his daughter go through, better yet how will she go through it. Losing my father would be upset me to the power that I don't know what I will do. Even though he was my cousin, it’s still sad to know what happened to him. I remember when we did a candle light for him about three years ago, people were just breaking down. Now as the years go by my aunt, uncle, and two cousins go to his grave site every year for his birthday to celebrate it. After his death, Taylay has made a huge impact on every

one. We still reminisce of him. It’s hard just to know that he is gone and we can't see her face anymore. The only items I know my aunt has of him is a necklace from his sister, a big picture of him and t-shirts. Finally, every year my cousin Victoria does this christmas toy drive where she gives out gift to the kids who can’t afford it. This was honored to him because we know that if he still was living this something he would have done and he always lended out a hand whenever someone needed it.

Hola, mi llamo es Shadiyah Marable.  Yo soy uno de muchos primos de Taylay.

Mi primo nació en filadelfia. Siempre viaja a diferentes partes de filadelfia y sus padres también  nacieron en filadelfia.  Él es hijo de oldesr de tres hermano y una hermana. También tiene una hija que tiene siete años. Taylay era cerca de seis pies de alto y con largas trenzas. El también era flaco y tan divertido. Actualmente vivo en filadelfia. Filadelfia oeste es donde vivo ahora. sabiendo que él se ha ido, no hay nada que podamos hacer con él. su raro aún que se haya ido. no sé cómo le tratan sus padres. para saber que él nunca va a volver, nos queda lo en nuestros corazones.

Eulogy/reflection

The person that passed away in my family was my Grandfather Steve McCarter. To me, he meant a lot and was like a second father. As head of my family he had so much wisdom and insight. Every Time I went to visit I would leave with new knowledge of the world and bit by bit he was telling me what to expect. I decided to create my sugar skull to reflect him because he just passed recently and I thought it would be a perfect way to honor him. The anniversary of his death is also coming up. Remembering him seemed like the right thing to since he is the most recent family member I have lost. He was loved by all of my family on my mother's side and he continued to make everyone he was near smile. He drove my grandmother crazy, but even she knew how special of a person he was. My Grandmother was the saddest at the funeral and still probably the saddest today.

My Sugar skull represents him mostly because of it’s hair. My pop pop’s hair was always slicked back and he always had on a sharp hat whenever he left the house. Even in his late age with his silver hair he would still slick it back and was proud of it. He always used to express how happy and lucky our family was that no one on our side has gone bald. He was never shy and never afraid to speak his mind, he was an inspiration and while he was alive I made him proud. I would go some time without seeing him but that just meant when I did. He had a lot more to tell me about life as well as his own life. As long as I can remember he has always been there. From when he used to babysit me with my Grandmother to hen I went off to high school. When someone is always there it’s normally hard to imagine them gone.

I still think about him. I still envision him in his pop pop chair at his house watching sports and old western movies. even though he’s gone it never feels that way. I guess that is the hardest part. STill, it feels like he just went on another doctor trip or he’ll be back. My grandfather was a true gentleman, always telling the young men of the family to always carry a handkerchief. To always respect and care for women and to always carry the family name with pride. Even when he spoke to me, he didn’t care that my father decided to give me his ;last name, as far as he was concerned I was and still am a McCarter.

Dia de los Muertos has opened my mind to celebrating rather than grieving. With my Grandfather’s anniversary coming up I was originally sad and dreading the day it comes because I am forced to think about the fact that he’s gone. My Family and I never handle the death of a loved one well, yet we love to remember them. Personally, I try not to think about the loved ones I have lost, I just think it is easier on me emotionally that way. I think that dwelling on it too much doesn’t serve any other purpose but to make me feel emptiness and sorrow while I think about that person as they once were. Dia de los Muertos has taught me that it’s ok to remember. That it is ok to talk about someone who has passed in a positive way and that it doesn't always have to be a sad depressing time when you talk about the dead. INstead, it can be filled with nostalgia and happiness as people honor the dead. I love the thought of keeping the dead alive and not letting them completely die. Remembering can be healthy and it’s a new idea that I am still getting used to. But I will slowly get better when talking about the dead or even acknowledging that they are gone. Both are very hard for me personally. I appreciate the opportunity I was given to remember and honor someone important to me. To give my loved one significance. I think that this is the best way to honor the loved ones who have passed.

Hola, mi nombre es Sulaiman Hadi. Yo soy de Philadelphia, PA y yo soy dieciséis años.

Mi abuelo fue de Cincinnati, Oh. Se trasladó a Philadelphia cuando él era más joven para iniciar una vida mejor para su familia.

Fue un buen atleta y un buen padre. Su nombre fue Steve McCarter.

Mi abuelo fue alto y atlético. Tiene buen pelo y su sonrisa todo el mundo hizo sonreír.

Ahora, estoy en un lugar tranquilo y relajado. Estoy bien con dejarlo ir y lo acepto.

Me siento triste pero también me siento feliz. Porque sé que vivió una buena vida y le dio todo lo que pudo.

Chris Jones

Spanish 2 Project Uploads

January 22nd 2016

Dia de los Muertos

Chris Jones

11-9-15

Spanish Project Write Up

When I was assigned this project that would allow me to look back on a dead family member, I instantly  became excited. Due to the fact that I had just the right person in mind. The person that I chose to do my project on was my grandfather . My grandfather name was Willie Jones,me and my grandfather had a pretty close relationship when I was younger, with him coming to visit me every weekend or so.

He died when I was only 11 years old so it was really hard to remember every little thing about him. But one thing that I do remember is the love that I had for him. He really meant alot to me and my family leaving us very devastated when he passed away . When I first heard he was dead I was shocked but didn't realize the impact until a some months later.

I decided to use my sugar skull to describe my grandfather because the skull can be made to look very unique and different just like my grandfather.The sugar skull reflects my grandfather because of the colors that I used on specific parts of the skull when I was designing it. I first put red and blue beads over the skulls outline to represent police colors due to the long period of time my grandfather spent as a cop. Also I put two stars on the skull to show and represent of how my grandfather always thought of me, As a Star.

Last but not least I decided to just sprinkle gold glitter over the skull to show how my grandfather could light up anything he did or went to.The mask that I designed, in my eyes gives a better resemblance of my grandfather than the skull does. I think this is due to the complexity that the mask has to it. Again as I did on my skull I included the colors blue and red to represent my pop-pop's long years of service as a cop.

I also designed his eyes as I did to show how he always thought of everything with a positive mindset when he was around me. I drew his nose as a red heart to show the large amount of love that he had for me and my family. And last but not least I made his teeth yellow not represent that he had yellow teeth but to represent the big smile that he always had on his face whenever I saw him.Dia de los muertos has opened up my mind about celebrating passed ones because I can see how other people look back on their lost ones and incorporate it on my traditions.

Elogio

Yo tengo quince años y soy un chico por el nombre de Chris Jones. Y mi abuelo nombre fue Willie Jones. Yo vivo en Filadelfia Pennsylvania y yo estoy en el décimo grado. Yo soy a estudiante en la escuela de la instituto de leadership y ciencia . Mi abuelo, mismo yo,  nació y cria en Filadelfia. Después de su hijos estuviera nacido, el categórico a quedarse en Filadelfia.Mi abuelo fue un hombre afroamericano. Él murió de a joven edad de sesenta y cinco años. Él fue el padre de mi madre. Él fue muy cómico y intelligente. Él también fue muy alto y guapo. Él tenía piel marrón y moreno. Actualmente yo estoy aquí en la funeraria con mi abuelo. Ojala aquel yo fue pasajero el tiempo con mi abuelo.Yo soy muy triste consideración alrededor de mi abuelo y su vida. Yo también siento aquel él es mirando bajarse en mi.

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