Monday, June 3, 2019
Barack Obama, Dreams From My Father
Barack Obama, Dreams From My FatherBarack Obama in his depression book Dreams from my Father A legend of Race and Inheritance takes his readers to a beautifully crafted journey of self-discovery. His first book was published over a decade ago and is recently re-published by ergodic House. It is a compelling twaddle of not only race and culture inheritance but in like manner of personal growth, human experience, life lessons and human nature. Obama tells his grotesque life story in a very estimationful and reflective way. I feel this is a story of a very wisely examined life. The circumstance that readers, regardless of social background, cultural heritage or skin colour could find themselves in the story reminds me that as human beings as well we exclusively sh atomic number 18 plenty of similarities and releases.About a few months ago in a very strange concomitant when the Republican presidential and vice presidential candidates stood on stages around the nation asking wh o was Barack Obama? They had a very easy access to their throw question if they would have read Dreams from my father. If they would have read the story they wouldnt have enough knowledge about the man who would serve as 44th president of the country but more about themselves as well.THE fabricationThe autobiography tells the story of the life of Barack Obama up to his admission in the Harvard Law School.He was born in Honolulu, Hawaii to Barack Obama Sr. Of Kenya, a black African and Ann Dunham of Wichita, Kansas, a ashen American, who met as students at the University of Hawaii at Minoa. Obamas parents separated from each other and got divorced in 1964, when Obama was well(p) two years old, and the motive behind the divorce was Obamas father went to Harvard to pursue his PhD but did not have money to take his family with him. Obamas father later on returned to Africa to fulfil his promise to the continent. A kid without his father, Obama formed an imaginary image of his absen t father from the stories told by his mother and his grandparents. He could see his father one more time in 1971 when Sr. Obama had come to Hawaii for a month long official visit, without knowing death could be just a few away. Obamas father died in a car accident after 11 years in 1982.After the divorce Obamas mother remarried to Lolo Soetro an East-West Centre student from Indonesia, and then go to Jakarta. When Obama was just ten years, he returned to Hawaii to function better educational opportunities available in Hawaii, under the care of his grandparents and later his mother. He was enrolled at Punahou School, a clannish college-preparatory develop, in fifth swan w present he was on of the only six black students at the mostly white school. Obama attended the school from the 5th grade until his graduation in 1979. Obama in his writes For my grandparents, my admission into Punahou Academy heralded the start of some liaison grand, an elevation in the family status that they took great pains to let every(prenominal)one know. In the school Obama met Ray who introduced him to the African American community.After finishing high school, Obama moved to Los Angeles, where he enrolled at Occidental College, he describes his life there to be a party lifestyle with the drug and alcohol use. After two years of his party life at Occidental, he transferred himself to Columbia college at Columbia University, in Manhattan, New York, where he majored in semipolitical science. After graduation, he started a business for a year, which did not go very well, he then moved to Chicago there he worked for a non-profit community organizing in the Altgeld Gardens housing project on the South side of the city. He recounts the difficulty of the experience, as his curriculum face resistance from apathy on the part of the established bureaucracy and entrenched community leaders. During this time Obama first visited the Chicagos Trinity joined Church of rescuer only to be mot ivate himself to do something grand in his life.Obama decided to visit his relatives in Kenya before joining the Harvard Law School. Obama uses the experience Kenya to be the riding horse for his books final emotional scene. Relating the story with Obamas life the book includes a great deal of reflection on his let personal racial experiences with the Americans in the United States.A FEW RACISM FACTSI ceased to advertise my mothers race at the age of 12 or 13, when I began to suspect that by doing so I was ingratiating myself to whites this is a quote from the introduction in the book Dreams from my Father. This gives the very first glimpse of the racial discrimination and racial issues faced by Barack Obama mighty from the age of 12 or 13. Obama still had the thrive to continue and achieve everything that he aimed for.There was something about him that do me wary, a little too original of himself, maybe. And white. This is during the time when he describes a job interview wi th a man in Chicago. It seemed that race had been a part of their discussion as the white had a certain air about himself seeing Obama being a black, but instead of getting de motivated and upset about the behaviour from the white Obama took it as an opportunity and showed what his true talent was. And at the end he was able to win the person, which was one of his many passions.It remained necessary to prove which side you were on, to show your dedication to the black masses, to strike out and ca-ca names. Obama discusses this part of his life when he talks about his childhood and his school solar solar days in Hawaii. Though having a white mother Obama faced too many racial discriminations in his school days, which made him vulnerable to the whites.I never emulate white men and embrown men whose fates didnt speak to my own. It was into my fathers image, the black man, son of Africa, that Id packed all the attributes I sought in myself, the attributes of Martin and Malcolm, Dubo is and Mandela. This statement shows that though being a black, Barack Obama did not get emulated with his fate to have born a black, he made it his strength and walked ahead instead of walking backwards and run away from the hardships.Despite having faced so many incidences of racial discrimination and underlying authority Barack Obama had only one thing that was unbitten and that was his never dying spirit and courage and this is what i moot undoubtedly defines his leadership quality.LEADERSHIPRecently I happened to read an article on leadership qualities and how is a person fit to become a leader. To examine the article I decided to experiment with few of my friends, on a casual discussion I asked them who do you think can be a leader? to my amazement the holy discussion turned into an argument whether a leader is born or made. Later on after giving the entire argument much thought I decided to jot down few of the qualities of a leader I could figure out during the discussion. The first thing that I noticed was during the entire conversation there was one friend who did not even attempt to get into the conversation, later when asked he said I dont think thats even a discussion, it was so pointless, Id rather spend my time reading Barack Obama then deciding whether a leader is born or made it is always button to be debatable, thats when I run acrossd that a true leader never gives too much time to such discussions he rather concentrates more on developing his own leadership qualities which he thinks are necessary for his success. One of the other things that I noticed was in a company theres always a person who leads the discussion, gives it a proper flow and concludes it, this group had a leader as well, but the quality i noticed here was a leader always has followers, you take the case of Hitler, Mussolini, Barack Obama, Mahatma Gandhi anyone in that case, they are perfect examples of Leadership and one thing that is common among all of them is they all had their own set of followers. Which I think is one of the plentifulgest qualities of a leader, what is the point of leading a group when you do not have anyone to follow?Summarizing the entire incident i could come up with Five qualities that a leader possesses. They are as followsA leader should beIntelligentClarity in thoughtForward lookingEthicalInspiringNow the important job for a leader is to display his skills or the five qualities mentioned above and at the same(p) time inspiring people to follow. Below is a story of a great leader who doesnt have a name in history, hasnt made it big yet she is a motivation, a role model and has all the qualities for an entrepreneur mentioned above.How often do you get a chance to motivate? How often do you get a chance to touch peoples lives and make them better?Well i just came across a teacher who made it all possible, they called her suffer G.Miss G was a happy, and a fun loving human being, happily married and a perfect husband made her confident, and lively. She came from a political background and as her father she too wanted to do something for the society, she had tried a couple of things already but somehow did not interest her, or rather the work did not approve her, not getting de motivated Miss G joins the Long Island school, Long Beach to try her hands on teaching, little has she thought of what she was getting into, she would have had night mares before step forward to take the job. Her father did not approve of her becoming a teacher, he thought it was too low a profile to work in, she didnt pay attention to it, as she knew she would be able to make her father agree to her pick eventually.She started off her first day as a teacher with a group of students majorly African Americans, who were engaged in gang wars, drugs, fighting etc. She had a hard time even talking to them as they had a typical attitude to the way they lived. They were freshmen at school and obviously hated the fact. The first day she experienced the enmity amongst the students with the issue being the colour of their skin. She has a hard time controlling their fights, but gets hold of it eventually. When she walks out after the school she sees that the whites are on one side of the ground and the black on the other none of them even bothered to interact with the other colour. The very next day she mixes the different colour students within the class to break the ice amongst themselves. That doesnt work very well as many of them feel offended of their colour and suss out coming to the class.She tries to figure out for days together what is it that is stopping 13 year kids to talk to each other and discriminate amongst each other payable to their colour in modern America. And one day something happens that teaches her the real reason, a boy gets killed by one of the whites just because he was black, she learns the fact that one of her students called Eva was also involved in the incident. She wanted to c onfront the girl about it but was warned by the administration of the school to not to do so as it was against the policy of the school. She still tries to confront and learns that the blacks are ill-treated by the American cops for no reason, they were bitten up, shot and jailed just for being a black. Miss G didnt realise what to say when she was confronted with a truth like this.She knew the students wouldnt speak to her directly in the class, but she wanted them to take all their pain and sufferings out so that she could cure them and make them better human beings, because she knew, she had hope in them that they werent as bad as they were made out to be. She then came up with this really amazing mentation of making them keep their journal, she asked them to write any of their experiences that were c omit to her heart. She told them she wouldnt read their journal unless and until they would allow her to. She offered them a closet to leave their journals if they wanted her to read them. And to her surprise everyone wrote in their journals and left(a) them behind for her to read it.The administration of the school was strictly against all the activities that she was doing and wouldnt support her or help her even with the material she required for the class. Miss G didnt give up on the kids, she worked double jobs just so that she could provide them with the materials that they needed. But in all of this her personal life, her happy marriage had started to go on the rough track. Thus she was losing support both from her working environment as well as her husband. But with her determination and passion to make a difference to those kids lives, she continues to teach with all the hurdles and difficulties that she was facing.With all the efforts she was putting in she succeeded in making the class room a home for all the kids she was teaching. Her husband left her, the administration didnt agree with her efforts and the people around her tried every possible way to de motivate her. But she was a warrior princess despite having an emotional breakdown, the threat to lose the job, no home she never gave up or rather never bowed to the situations, she kept fighting.During the entire mess up she was going through for the first time her motivating force was her father. Her father told her I am jealous of what my daughter is being able to do, she did what I had dreamt for myself, which I think in itself is a driving force for any individual. And with the warrior she was this just added to her strength.She motivated the kids to keep their own journals, this time she motivated them to convert their journals into books. The kids already following the footsteps of their teacher readily agree to it, and after months of rigorous work they came up with their own individual books with their own stories. Their own stories of struggle and their own stories of survival, she had succeeded.This motivated Miss G to write her own book for the kids and the e xperience with them. She amazingly called them the freedom writers.My LearningIt is not necessary that you make it big if you are an entrepreneur, it is not necessary that the world should know what a big personality are you. The satisfaction comes from within.One if the question that i came across while reading the book was why doesnt everyone have a name in history? What is so special about the people who have made it big? the answer to the question was their intelligence. Imagine what if everyone had the same wavelength, what if everyone was as quick as Mr Narayan Murthi of Infosys, Mr Warren Buffet the investor, Mr Bill Gates of Microsoft, there would be a new Infosys and Microsoft coming up every day in every different corner of the world. There wouldnt have been any uniqueness in their ventures. Thus intelligence plays a vital role in what you do.Intelligence plays a vital role in what you do but intelligence without clarity of thought cannot be put to the best use. Imagine B ill Gates having an humor of launching Microsoft but doesnt know where, when and how, i think without a overtake vision he wouldnt have been able to do any of it.And lastly having a vision of where you want to be sums up to all the things that are needed to be a leader.Thus a mixture of an intelligent, forward looking and clear minded individual makes it to be the best leader.ConclusionWhether its Miss G or Barack Obama, both of them had their own share of hardships and struggles one thing that kept them going was their never say NO attitude to life. This is what has made them a leader, an entrepreneur and a satisfied human.At the end of the day it is not what you do or what you make out of what youre doing, it is the learning that life offers for the present and the future.Lions sleep 18 hours a day if hard work alone was the secret to success, then donkey would have been the king of the jungle.
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