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      <pubDate>2023-10-04 16:43:25 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>1E. &quot;Self Reliance&quot; </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The Transcendentalists believed in the importance of individualism, which is why the sign that reads "imitate" leads to a literal dead end; imitation is suicide. &nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-10-16 05:04:42 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>1A. Walden - &quot;Where I lived and What I lived for&quot;</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>In <em>Walden,</em> Thoreau censured the American public for its dehumanizing attitude toward railroad workers, whose size and identities are diminished relative to the imposing train in the image.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-10-16 05:09:30 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>1B. &quot;Walking&quot;</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Salvador Dali strolling around Paris with his anteater despite the gawking public is a powerful example of the Transcendental values of individualism and savoring the journey, even if he is walking through a concrete jungle instead of a natural one.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-10-16 05:09:50 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>1C. &quot;Nature&quot;</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The Transcendentalists believed that as one engulfs themselves in the dark realism and responsibilities of adulthood, they become inextricably adhered to the "traditional establishment" and lose their playful appreciation of life, a playfulness which the child in the image happily demonstrates.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-10-16 05:10:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>1D. &quot;Beauty&quot;</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Justin Vernon secluded himself, transcendentalist-style, in his Wisconsin cabin for months to record a heartbreakingly beautiful piece of art (the album, "For Emma, Forever Ago") to commemorate a beauty whom he loved.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-10-16 05:10:14 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>2A. “O Me! O Life!”</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Whitman's piece was overwhelmingly pessimistic at the beginning but made me feel triumphant and hopeful with its last two lines. I immediately thought of my freshman year of high school, when I was fresh out of a year of living as a Zoom hermit. That year, I landed my first solo, the Vivaldi Cello Concerto in C Major. The powerful play truly goes on, and I am thankful for the opportunity to contribute my verse. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-10-16 05:21:32 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>2B. Dead Poet’s Society</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"We're not talking artists, George, we're talking free-thinkers."&nbsp;<br><br>-Mr. Keating</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-10-16 05:25:19 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>3. Declaration of Self</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>One night at dinner, I told my father that I missed him especially that day. And as I watched him choke down his rice between stuffy nasally inhales and pretend to blow his nose twice (failing to inconspicuously wipe his tears), I realized that emotional vulnerability is a rarity in my family. Throughout my teenage years, I have watched the vestiges of macho, chauvinist China evaporate from my father’s spirit. I vowed that night to consistently express my love to those dear to me through words and actions. I will be the first person in my family to call things what they are.</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-10-16 05:35:03 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>4. Poem: Next Stop...</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>And so I came to the famous divergence,</div><div>it was not yellow or tall</div><div>all just gray and trampled</div><div>divided by mere tufts that escaped the bald.</div><div><br></div><div>Two roads diverged on a blueish abyss</div><div>and sorry I couldn't travel both.</div><div>I am not even an explorer&nbsp;</div><div>just a rube foreign to growth.</div><div><br></div><div>Two raindrops fight for the first land–</div><div>that is how the sky speaks to me,</div><div>how it echos my whispered wonder</div><div>marcato, hugging harshly.</div><div><br></div><div>I peek forward and groan</div><div>because the two are mostly the same.</div><div>And by the time the sun sets,</div><div>I’ll forget from which I came.</div><div><br></div><div>Two roads taunt me with a blank ultimatum&nbsp;</div><div>when for most of the journey I could only float.</div><div>So arbitrary is every choice</div><div>when only Fate knows the next note.</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-10-16 05:51:36 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>5. Modern Example: &quot;To Make Use of Water&quot; by Safia Elhillo</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Safia Elhillo is a Sudanese-American poet whose fluid lyricism and allusions to Arab culture (as represented above) in her poem "To Make Use of Water" demonstrates the Transcendental tenets of rejecting tradition, seeking the truth, and returning to nature.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-10-16 06:05:58 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>6. #likerealpeopledo</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Parents, dog-parents, and observers are all real people; Transcendentalism defines nature as the great intersection where all people can be their true selves.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-10-16 06:17:52 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>7A. Bonding at Lake Murray</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Like Thoreau, I am selective about my company when I explore nature, which is why I tend to only go on walks with my parents (my father took this picture). </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-10-16 06:20:21 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>7B. Lalalalalax </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I like to listen to music while playing lacrosse alone because it is a muscle-memory activity that allows me time to reflect upon and diffuse my frustrations, similar to how the Transcendentalists went on walks to think and reflect. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-10-16 06:25:56 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>7C. Grinding Gnar</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>It is a common misconception that experienced surfers are elitists, as the meaningful conversations I have had with fellow surfers at Old Man's validate the Transcendental tenet of the inherent goodness of mankind. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-10-16 06:31:29 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>8. Challenges to Living Transcendentally</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The modern Sisyphus is the average 9-5 worker, whose professional obligations stunt their intellectual and creative potential in the same way the working class of the Transcendental era was held back by their careers. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-10-16 06:32:45 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>9. Essay: Professor Nature</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The tranquil, mysterious cycles of nature fill its observers with awe and assurance so that they may freely tinker with the workings of their intellects. Only souls that are spiritually fulfilled can answer society's humanitarian needs and contribute to its intellectual enrichment.<br><br>-"Every soul echoes its own unique purpose, culminating in an ethereal symphony that captures the intangible yet clear essence of the universe. However, time has adulterated this universal harmony." (1)<br>-"A moral breeze tempers their contemplations. It carries the legacies of the greats, and a perennial scent that propels humanity towards a single great future." (5)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-10-16 06:34:36 UTC</pubDate>
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