Tuesday, March 11, 2008

Grrr Arrrhg!

First, read this piece. Most of you have likely seen it before, but take a moment to refresh your memory.  It's short.   Then read the following article that originally appeared in The New Yorker on May 20, 2002.  We'll be discusing and playing with this article in class tomorrow.

Remember that your Metacognition blogs are due by noon Friday. (Nick, your blog is here.  Check your email for your password and login information.)

All I Really Need To Know I Learned By Having My Arms Ripped Off By A Polar Bear

by Andrew Barlow

polar_bears_stand.jpgFor me, wisdom came not at the top of the graduate-school mountain nor buried in the Sunday-school sandpile. For me, wisdom arrived during a visit to the home of our trusted friend the polar bear. Actually, I suppose "trusted friend" is something of a misnomer, because last year I had my arms brutally ripped from my torso by a fifteen-hundred-pound Norwegian polar bear. How and why this happened is an interesting story. For now, though, let's take a look at some fun lessons about our good friend Ursus maritimus, the polar bear. Here's what I learned:

-Share everything. You might be thinking, Really? Even with polar bears? Yes, share especially with polar bears. Actually, the word "share" does not exist in a polar bear's vocabulary, which consists of only about three hundred words. Give everything you have to a polar bear and do not expect him to share it. It did not occur to the polar bear who took my arms from me to share them in any way afterward.

-Polar bears are meticulous about personal cleanliness. A typical polar bear will feast for about twenty to thirty minutes, then leave to wash off in the ocean or an available pool of water. The polar bear who feasted on my arms did exactly this, leaving to scrub up in a nearby lake. Good hygiene is fundamental.

-In nearly all instances where a human has been attacked by a polar bear, the animal has been undernourished or was provoked. In my case, the bear was plump but deranged. Consequently, my attacker bear was spared the execution that typically follows an assault. My proposal-that my polar bear have his arms ripped off by a larger polar bear-was rejected by the authorities. No lesson here, I guess.

-The town of Churchill, Manitoba, is known as the "Polar Bear Capital of the World." According to legend, when a bear ambled into the Royal Canadian Legion hall in Churchill, in 1894, the club steward shouted, "You're not a member! Get out!," and the bear did. This story is almost certainly fictitious. During the first ten minutes that a polar bear was removing my arms from my body, I repeatedly shouted, "Stop!," "Get away from me!," and "Please-oh, my God, this polar bear is going to rip my arms off!," but the animal was unfazed. The lesson in this is that you can't believe everything you hear.

-Beware of blame-shifting. The authorities speculated that the nasty scene may have begun when I grabbed onto the polar bear's fur. At first, I thought, Gee, maybe that's right

-I must have done something to get him so sore. But now I reject this suggestion. Why would I grab his fur?

-Things change. As a child, I used to delight in early-morning "polar-bear swims" at my summer camp. Now I don't even feel like swimming anymore, because I have no arms.

-Summing up: 1. Do not run from a polar bear. 2. Do not fight back. 3. Don't just stand there. Whatever you do, it will teach you a lesson.

-Never judge a book by its cover. Polar bears hate this.

-When a male polar bear and a human are face to face, there occurs a brief kind of magic: an intense, visceral connection between man and beast whose poignancy and import cannot be expressed in mere words. Then he rips your arms off.


  1. Hey mr. Giddings! Is that the end of the story? I mean the story is really interesting. I would like to read some more of it if their is more.

  2. That's the whole article. If you want to Google the author, you might find out some more and you could share it with the class tomorrow.

  3. How come my e-mail is still showing up on the reply page? Do you know how to make disappear? I have deleted it more than once and still it is showing up.

  4. I don't know. What reply page are you talking about? I don't see your email on this comment page.

    It may be because you're logged in that it's showing you your email. To me, you show up as "Nameless".

    As a note to everyone, it is hard to answer questions when you aren't specific about what you're asking about (many of you are guilty of this). I don't read minds. So, be specific! Be-ee specific! ;)

  5. He sure writes a lot for a guy with no arms. :|

  6. Brian, Google is an amazing tool...embrace the possibilities: http://pbsg.npolar.no/pb_faq.htm#run