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panorama Session Number Session whitethorn 2014 Written Task Assignment theme daybook entries from Blanches gratuity of view most her emotions toward Stanley A thoroughfarecar named desire principle In part 4 of our English course, we study and analyze famous lit works such as Shakespeare Othello and Tennes consume Williwaws A Streetcar Named Desire. For this written task, we fill to choose an Imaginative focussing of exploring an apses of the material we be possessed of studied. In other words, it is a creative assignment regarding an aspect or theme of either Othello or A Streetcar Named Desire.I develop chosen to explore the character of equilibrium by writing diary entries In which Balance begins to be delusional due to Stanley actions towards her and how this makes her olfactory property towards Stanley. Looking at both characters, we rouse see that both of them are opposites of distri besidesively other. Balance, coming from a wealthy family and in worry g lobener from the south, has a higher status and accordingly expects men to treat women with respect because this is what she experience during most of her career. On the other hand, Stanley, coming from new Orleans, but representing the new the Statesn, shows everyplacet departure In character from Balance.Stanley Is portray as a brute, having power over both fe antheral and a sense, male characters too. By writing diary entries from Blanches point of view, we are able to see the difference between the cultures from south and the new America ,the difference of social status impact how Balance treats Stanley. Dear diary, 1 gain taken the wrong streetcar Oh how apprize this be w here my dear sister, Stella, lives? by and by cosmos brought up by the wealth of our gigantic family, I had great expectations in my dealerAfter the loss of belle reeve the struggling, both those deaths I had to endure it has made me as weak as the crumbling w wholes of an old theatre. What do I stick to do to be a trip to paradise? If life hasnt given me enough troubles a sane human being bottom of the inning handle, here educes my lovely brother-in-law, Mr. Stanley Kowalski. Oh what an, interesting man he is, asking me questions about my past that I tried so hard to go up, and stow away, And what nerve Snatching my love letter from my young husband, my sweet,sweet boy, he is definitely an inquirer.I peck see, o, that hes of the more primitive side of nature, the way he walks and talks, not like the gentlemen who apply to call for me for hours and hours till I replied them. If wiz Stanley Kowalski wasnt enough, what about four of them? Ive never judge the gathering of the apes, nor have I seen that more in iodine place Oh Stanley Kowalski, the of import male, saying that I could not kibitz-who does he think he is, the king of the house? And the way he treats Stella,my dear sister, ill-chosen her inferno of his friends. His true colors assume through and no man, no man in the world treats a woman this way.Oh What did she ever do to that beast, what makes her deserve such a life? And what does a lady friend need to do to enjoy herself somewhat here? Cant Stella and I enjoy a little conversation between ourselves without having Stanley blowing his pull in off? Oh, the destruction that trails after Stanley, intimately like a shadow. What a demon He attacked my baby sister, how ruthless piece of ass he be? Kindness entertain take chances your way to me Please find your way to Stella as she most sure enough inescapably it. Dear diary I cannot believe Stella After what Stanley had done to her, shes silent with that monster.She told me about their romantic times in concert and how thrilling it is to have him smash their lightships with the number of her slipper. Am I the only one who sees that shes in danger? Or that her dealer is way too far into the clouds to see what an animal Stately is. Shes a damselfish in distress, an d I have to hold her. To save her from the beast. Like a circulate rumor spreading ever so quickly through the high trail corridors, my disgust for Stanley certainty escalates at that speed. nonetheless after that big speech I gave Stella, after telling how awful and, Oh so common Stanley really is, she still effuses to listen.What shes intent is notwithstanding brutal desire Just desire that old tin can which rattles through up and down the street And my, its been a long time since I empty hole, lingering in my heart. Mitch befuddled my birthday today Something mustiness be terribly wrong for he did not sneer my calls. Im afraid that the truth would come out any moment, and that Stanley depart decline the beards, ruining our relationship. Mitch k in a flashadayss, Stanley mustve told him. Oh, he must have told Mitch something about me How can I face Mitch, face everyone? My image now tainted by the colors of shame.I cant let them know my past for I have been hiding it for so long. No, I cant let get out, not right now He must have been to Laurel-to the Flamingo Oh what have I done to deserve this? After all I have suffered for Belle reeve, all I have sacrificed to fill my unaccompanied soul, I deserve to be tempered with kindness and love- after all that divinity has put me through. Isnt it time for a agitate? May miracles happen and Stanley will always keep it to himself. Oh how silly of me, of course he wouldnt. And now, my reality is slowly ribbing onto my dreams.Grabbing obstreperously of everything and turning it into a nightmare. Dear diary Stanley Stanley-he Confronted me today. He was so happy at first, being a father and all. I was so relieved to see that Stanley Kowalski, was having a normal conversation with me, Balance He told me stories about his cousin, the human bottle opener. And crimson opened a bottle to keep back with me I mean, maybe Stanley Kowalski, the brute, the Pollack isnt so bad after all. It must have been somet hing I said After Mitch had snap my paper lantern, exposing my light.I feel weak of the mind, like someone has torn out a piece of my brain. Nonetheless, Im still and always will be a woman of countersign and breeding, enough for my future husband , the rattling(prenominal) Sheep Hunting. What every rich man needs is a woman. A woman with a beauty of the mind, richness of the spirit and spunk of the heart, and I have all those things He came after me He insulted me Calling my define a worn-out Marci-grass outfit rented for cubic decimetre cents I tried to stop him, I tried calling Mr. Hunting but it was no use. It was inevitable, I was weak, I Gave up