A
boy who attended my middle school was always seen by others as poor, because he
wore the same clothes every day and always smelled displeasing. No one ever
talked to him, because of his appearance. I felt especially contrite, when he
asked me for lunch money, and I lied, saying I didn’t have any. I later learned
from friends that the boy was adopted and lived with many other foster
children, so he given little to eat or wear. I decided to, use my weekly
allowance to buy him lunch, and donated clothes for him and his foster siblings
to wear. At lunch he sat alone, so I decided to invite him to my lunch table.
By the end of middle school year the boy became one of my closest friends, who
I constantly kept in contact with.
In
the beginning of the novel Winston thinks that Julia is a spy who may denounce
him to the Thoughtpolice. My connection of talking with the underprivileged boy
applies to this event, reason being that Winston meets with Julia, who has
sexual interaction with him, revealing his delusion of her as mistaken.
Connecting back to my real world application, I misjudged the boy as poor in appearance,
but he turned out to be untouchable in character and personality. Similar to Winston’s gaffe, I learned you must
be careful with the judgments you make, because they are inevitable. We all
judge each other, but the trick might be to recognize that you could be wrong
and to sit back on judgment. In all, from experience I have realized that you
should not be quick to make assumptions.
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