Thursday, August 25, 2011

Silence not always bad

Ever since we were old enough to go to school, we were trained that silence is golden.
Our teachers would tell us that if her bunny fingers are up, it means to be quiet.
If our teacher claps three times we shall all magically be silent.
When the bell rings, signaling the beginning of class, everyone becomes quiet and the teacher begins to talk.
That is what has been expected of us for a very long time.

So when the bell rings, signaling the beginning of class, everyone becomes quiet and the teacher doesn't say anything... students are baffled. We've never been in this situation. The silence becomes awkward since no one knows what to do.

The situation reminded me of a typical elevator ride. A group of people in a closed space, but an enviornment which they think they're not allowed to talk.

Silence is indeed awkward-to those who think that it is awkward. If we think about it... when we take a test in school, silence is required. Does anyone think that it's awkward that it's silent? No. Because we were trained to be silent while taking tests. This proves that silence is not always awkward.

I do not think that silence has affected our ability to be listeners. When we ask questions to fill the silence...such as "How's your day?" or "What's your name?" we still learn something about the people around us. I believe that silence helps us be more social with others. The thing that actually makes us become bad listeners is not silence, but insincerity.

I learned that we have been trained to think sociologically. Although I don't know enough about sociology, I can think of a few everyday examples. As i mentioned earlier, the elevator and how usually no one talks.


Who am I?

Who am I?
I am Julia. 

The question seems so simple yet so complex.
Age, occupation, race and religion doesn't define a person.
I'm 16, a high school student, Korean, and a Christian.
I could tell you these things, but you still don't know anything about me.

I have a strong moral compass. I rather do what's right than go with the crowd.
I believe in respect-but only for those who deserve it. 
I'm so stubborn but I'm a really good listener.
I make lots of friends, but along with it many enemies.
I'm quiet, but at the same time brutally honest.
I could tell you these things, but now these are the only things you know about me.

I don't think I can define to you who I am by writing about myself. 
I don't think a person can know who I am by reading this post.
In my opinion, people are defined by their actions-not by who they say they are.