I
decided to read and focus on the “Afterlife” and “Football.” The first thing I realized
was that they seem to be paragraphs in poem form. Both of these also seemed to
be telling a story initially, but then shifted into a larger more complete
message.
The
Football poem was more straight-forward than The Afterlife. I like how Louis
Jenkins started with something that his readers would find interesting or
relatable, football, and somehow turned it into the moral message of self
responsibility. The line, “One has certain responsibilities, one has to make
choices,” really resonated with me because I feel this was when the poem really
came together. I believe the message he was relaying to us readers, is that it’s
up to us individually to set our own morals which will determine our own view
of right and wrong. The only thing I had trouble understanding was the football
comments strung throughout the poem such as “My man downfield is waving his
arms.” I don’t see how this adds to the point he is trying to make, and I even believe
that it detracts from his message.
From the title of this poem “The Afterlife”, I
concluded that the poem was about two dead people talking about their life when
they were still alive. Were they seeking to find the point of life? The quote
inside the poem which stated “It didn’t seem to have any plot” suggests to me
that they had concluded that there was no point to life. They talked about what
they did and didn’t like, but what I couldn’t find was the message being
portrayed. At first I thought it would be something cliché like “live life to
the fullest” but when I reached the end, my theory wasn’t even close. It ended
with the two people stating their regrets…regrets that they couldn’t even
change. What is that trying to tell us?
Sarah- Your questions about Jenkins highlight his subtlety. Yes, 'The Afterlife' uses comments usually made about movie plots to discuss the ways life fails to meet our expectations. What I appreciate here is how he comes up with many comments you'd actually hear in a theater lobby and makes each one echo back on some failing of our lives. It's both true and sad.
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