Oh joy, it is time for another Shakespeare play; read the
first three scenes, with analysis by Monday, great. The writer that every high
school student curses from freshman to senior year strikes again; How do you do
oh malicious and conniving one? Well, Might as well cancel all my plans for the
weekend, because this might take a while. Wait, maybe I can push it off for a
while, its only Modern English right? Oh well, I guess it is inevitable, might
as well get this over with. Opening the front cover slowly, and already
dreading every second of this assignment. Bracing myself for the worst, for I know
exactly how much work it is going to take to even achieve a basic understanding
of Hamlet, the play that everyone says is Shakespeare’s hardest play to
decipher. Reading every word as if it were the first time, but something feels
different about Shakespeare on this occasion. Suddenly the words don’t seem
like a complete alien language, impossible to decipher and the sentences are
actually coming together like, well, sentences. Could this be, this actually
makes sense? Gaining confidence as we progress through the scenes; Hamlet now
has a mother who is also his aunt less than two months after his father dies, a
monkey could figure that out. Hamlet’s father makes an appearance and tries to
speak to Horatio, simple stuff; is my mind playing tricks on me just as Horatio
believes he is experiencing? Do I actually understand this, or is it just fools
luck and it will seem like a complete abstraction, just as it did, tomorrow? Hopefully
not, because reading Shakespeare when you can actually understand is far more
enticing than any movie ever made and even any book for that matter.
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