E-Journal: ed. 1.1, The Fall of 07'

Table of Content

 

HOOEY

No by Jessica Alexander

Getting Naked with the Defeos by Thomas Archer

Work by Mason Leland

Three Rhinos by R F Burke

 

BRASS TACKS

Tango and the 21st Century by Shanie Matthews

5 Types of Writers by Erica Balkum

 

 

EFFIGIES

Katherine Unger

Christina Soto

 

 

Archives

Last Updated: 04/03/2008 - Updated sections in red.

 

Subscribe to email updates in the box below...

    

 

148 website typos found . . . how may can you find              

 

 

5 Types of Writers by Erica Balkum

 

Homo sapiens sapiens, i.e. anatomically modern humans, possess a skill that marks the species above any other animals, the written language.

Intrigued by our unique cultural trait, I set off to explore the world of words and enrolled in a Masters program for creative writing. Armed with an anthropology degree, I looked upon myself as famed anthropologist, Margaret Mead; however, instead of a quest to study the native Samoans, I researched the prototypical writer.

The first days were culture shock. A foreign language presented itself in the form of literary quotes, critiques of writers, and book reviews. Previous to my expedition, I retained an ethnocentric perception of writers that stemmed from a romantic discourse about writers society. The predominant theory, borne in academia by non-writers, conceptualized writers as dreamy, nonsensical people, who expressed themselves through a process many non-writers failed to understand. Writers were considered one dimensional members of a larger mainstream culture. However, in my study, I discovered a new approach that counters the former discourse. The following are five categories of writers that I found in the North American academic culture. .
.CONTINUED

 

Three Rhinos by R F Burke

 

  
Once in the Masaii Mara there were three teenage rhinos who were hanging out under a baobab tree. It was hot, the rains hadn't come yet, and they were tired and thirsty after the layover flight from L.A.


   Sally was from Providence, RI. It was her first time in Africa. She flew in with her friend Mel, from Vancouver, and Tony went to pick them up at the airport. It's funny because Mel had just had her horn fixed up by a plastic surgeon in L.A. and it was all taped up and shit. The hyenas laughed at her in between waiting for kills. Sally would turn to Mel and say fuck 'em Mel they're little shits, but sometimes she had to turn her top lip down the way rhinos do when they don't want you to see them smile, 'cause she thought the horn was kind of funny-looking too . . .

 CONTINUED

 

 

 

Untitled by Katherine Unger