Ok, so bridging off of Astha’s post (“In sum…”), this is also an end to my undergraduate career, as well a one of the more unique courses I’ve had the pleasure of taking at UBC — RMST 202.
Some flashbacks–I’m not sure if I became a better reader in this course by reading more, but rather by learning how to think more abstractly about novels. Usually, connections or metaphors seemed to far-fetched for me to consider being “true” about a book, however, it seems that this is often not the case. From this course, I’ve learned to dive deeper into metaphors and imagery, and to indulge my creativity and allowing myself the opportunity to imagine strange parallels, deeper metaphors and interesting imagery, as the meaning that I impart from this may have been exactly as intended (but no one really knows!).
My favourite books from the course (in no particular order)
Black Shack Alley
Agostino
W, or the Memory of Childhood
In terms of general thoughts — and perhaps this will be helpful for Jon and TAs — the nature of the course was unique, but also rewarding. Portioning out what is ultimately a lot of writing throughout the term gives you an opportunity to both improve incrementally, as well as experiment with what and how you write. For example, if you have three essays per term, each worth a large chunk of your grade, there is an aversion to a “risky” idea, or a more out-there or experimental approach. By giving us so much freedom with our writing, we have the opportunity to grow as writers, try out new things, and find out how and why we ourselves write well.
Lastly, as an overall reflection, I wasn’t sure how much I would improve as a writer throughout my university career. I surely did, but I believe that it was more a product of courses like this, which deeply examine literature and writing styles, rather than my creative writing courses, which I wouldn’t have thought at the beginning of my time here.
Ok, thank you everyone! This might just be my final ever written assignment at UBC. Now it’s time to go out into the world and “get that bag”, as the kids say.