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Learning Module Grade 12 q1
Learning Module Grade 12 q1
Week 1 & 2 | Q3
MODULE COVERAGE
CREATIVE
NONFICTION
Name:______________________________________________________Section:________________
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Content Standards
The learner understands the literary conventions that govern the different genres. (e.g.,
narrative convention of fiction, etc.)
The learner understands the delineation between creative and the nonfictional elements of
creative nonfictional text
Performance Standards
The learner clearly and coherently uses a chosen element conventionally identified with a
genre for a written output.
The learner clearly and coherently uses multiple elements conventionally identified with a
genre for a written output.
REFLECT UPON
How would you feel about the ever-changing rules on classifying literary pieces, which
make creative writing appear temporary and unstable?
FIRM UP
Take a look at how H. Thomas Milhorn, author of Writing Genre Fiction: A Guide to the
Craft, categorized works of fiction based on the number of words used:
Novel
A work of 50 000 words or
more or around 170 pages
Novelette Novella
A work of atleast 7500 A work of at least 17500 words but
words but under 17500 under 5000 words or 60-170 pages.
words or 25-60 pages
FICTION
Flash Fiction
Short Story
A work of fewer than 2000
A work of at least 2000
words or around five pages words but under 7500
words or 5-25 pages.
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Elements of Fiction
The basic elements of short story had been tackled many times in your Literature classes.
The major elements include:
Plot
Characters Theme
Elements
of
Fiction
Conflict Setting
DEEPEN
Now, this rich man’s servants were always frying and cooking something good, and the aroma of the food
was wafted down to us form the windows of the big house. We hung about and took all the wonderful
smells of the food into our beings. Sometimes, in the morning, our whole family stood outside the
windows of the rich man’s house and listened to the musical sizzling of thick strips of bacon or ham. I can
remember one afternoon when our neighbour’s servants roasted three chickens. The chickens were
young and tender and the fat that dripped into the burning coals gave off an enchanting odour. We
watched the servants turn the beautiful birds and inhaled the heavenly spirit that drifted out to us.
Some days the rich man appeared at a window and glowered down at us. He looked at us one by one, as
though he were condemning us. We were all healthy because we went out in the sun and bathed in the
cool water of the river that flowed from the mountains into the sea. Sometimes we wrestled with one
another in the house before we went to play. We were always in the best of spirits and our laughter was
contagious. Other neighbours who passed by our house often stopped in our yard and joined us in
laughter.
As time went on, the rich man’s children became thin and anaemic, while we grew even more robust and
full of life. Our faces were bright and rosy, but theirs were pale and sad. The rich man started to cough at
night; then he coughed day and night. His wife began coughing too. Then the children started to cough,
One day the rich man appeared at a window and stood there a long time. He looked at my sisters, who
had grown fat in laughing, then at my brothers, whose arms and legs were like the molave, which is the
sturdiest tree in the Philippines. He banged down the window and ran through his house, shutting all the
windows.
From that day on, the windows of our neighbour’s house were always closed. The children did not come
out anymore. We could still hear the servants cooking in the kitchen, and no matter how tight the
windows were shut, the aroma of the food came to us in the wind and drifted gratuitously into our
house.
One morning a policeman from the presidencia came to our house with a sealed paper. The rich man had
filed a complaint against us. Father took me with him when he went to the town clerk and asked him
what it was about. He told Father the man claimed that for years we had been stealing the spirit of his
wealth and food.
When the day came for us to appear in court, father brushed his old Army uniform and borrowed a pair
of shoes from one of my brothers. We were the first to arrive. Father sat on a chair in the centre of the
courtroom. Mother occupied a chair by the door. We children sat on a long bench by the wall. Father
kept jumping up from his chair and stabbing the air with his arms, as though we were defending himself
before an imaginary jury.
The rich man arrived. He had grown old and feeble; his face was scarred with deep lines. With him was
his young lawyer. Spectators came in and almost filled the chairs. The judge entered the room and sat on
a high chair. We stood in a hurry and then sat down again.
After the courtroom preliminaries, the judge looked at the Father. “Do you have a lawyer?” he asked.
The rich man’s lawyer jumped up and pointed his finger at Father. “Do you or you do not agree that you
have been stealing the spirit of the complaint’s wealth and food?”
“Do you or do you not agree that while the complaint’s servants cooked and fried fat legs of lamb or
young chicken breast you and your family hung outside his windows and inhaled the heavenly spirit of
the food?”
“Do you or do you not agree that while the complaint and his children grew sickly and tubercular you and
your family became strong of limb and fair in complexion?”
They came in shyly. The spectators covered their mouths with their hands, they were so amazed to see
the children so thin and pale. The children walked silently to a bench and sat down without looking up.
They stared at the floor and moved their hands uneasily.
Father could not say anything at first. He just stood by his chair and looked at them. Finally he said, “I
should like to cross – examine the complaint.”
“Proceed.”
“Do you claim that we stole the spirit of your wealth and became a laughing family while yours became
morose and sad?” Father said.
“Yes.”
“Do you claim that we stole the spirit of your food by hanging outside your windows when your servants
cooked it?” Father said.
“Yes.”
“Then we are going to pay you right now,” Father said. He walked over to where we children were sitting
on the bench and took my straw hat off my lap and began filling it up with centavo pieces that he took
out of his pockets. He went to Mother, who added a fistful of silver coins. My brothers threw in their
small change.
“May I walk to the room across the hall and stay there for a few minutes, Judge?” Father said.
“Thank you,” father said. He strode into the other room with the hat in his hands. It was almost full of
coins. The doors of both rooms were wide open.
The sweet tinkle of the coins carried beautifully in the courtroom. The spectators turned their faces
toward the sound with wonder. Father came back and stood before the complaint.
“Yes.”
Father strutted around the courtroom the judge even came down from his high chair to shake hands with
him. “By the way,” he whispered, “I had an uncle who died laughing.”
“Why not?”
My sisters started it. The rest of us followed them soon the spectators were laughing with us, holding
their bellies and bending over the chairs. And the laughter of the judge was the loudest of all.
PROCESS QUESTIONS:
1. How will you describe the narrator in the story?
2. What technique did the author use to start the story?
3. At the courtroom, the judge said “Proceed” thrice. What does the word mean? Do you think
a person who has no knowledge of the law will use that word?
4. Where did the scene(s) take place?
5. What is the denouement or end of the story?
TRANSFER
WriteShop
Write a draft of a flash fiction (a historical fiction) on a bondpaper following these pointers.
The topic should be something that had happened to you in real life or that you have or
heard; but change the setting to pre-Spanish times in the Philippines.
Formulate a thesis statement.
Organize and develop the ideas.
Ensure that the theme and techniques are effectively developed.
FIRM UP
You have already learned that poems consist of lines and stanzas.
Stanza- is a group of lines in a poem. The term stanza comes from the Italian word for a
room or stopping place.
B. Breathing Pattern
A Piece of Coffee
from Gertrude Stein’s poetry collection Tender Buttons
A PIECE OF COFFEE.
More of double.
A place in no new table.
A single image is not splendor. Dirty is yellow. A sign of more in not mentioned. A piece of coffee is
not a detainer. The resemblance to yellow is dirtier and distincter. The clean mixture is whiter and
not coal color, never more coal color than altogether.
The sight of a reason, the same sight slighter, the sight of a simpler negative answer, the same sore
sounder, the intention to wishing, the same splendor, the same furniture.
The time to show a message is when too late and later there is no hanging in a blight.
A not torn rose-wood color. If it is not dangerous then a pleasure and more than any other if it is
cheap is not cheaper. The amusing side is that the sooner there are no fewer the more certain is the
DEEPEN
Make some research online about lyrical patterns. Describe the following patterns:
Iambic, trochaic, pyrrhic, anapaestic, dactylic and spondaic.
Think of popular poems that can serve as examples for each (Just write only 2-4 lines of the
poem).
TRANSFER
Learning Module
Week 3 & 4 | Q3
MODULE COVERAGE
CREATIVE
NONFICTION
Name:______________________________________________________Section:________________
_
Majority of the people you will encounter have not heard of the term creative nonfiction and its
acronym, CNF. This bunch include creative writers, journalists, and, surprisingly, teachers and
students of fields related to writing and research.
Read “Creative Nonfiction: A virtual conversation with Lee Gutkind” by Donna Lee Brien which you
can find the full text on http://www.textjournal.com.au/april00/gutkind.htm
In order to introduce Professor Gutkind as the Keynote Speaker in the Creative Nonfiction strand
of the Writing 2000 Conference, I have constructed this (creative nonfiction) virtual interview
from our email conversation and by utilising excerpts from the author's published works.
Process Questions:
1. Did the author actually interview Lee Gutkind? How was the piece formulated?
2. What elements of CNF make this piece as such?
3. What is the central theme of the piece?
4. Why is CNF different from fiction and traditional journalism?
5. Why did the author use the question-and-answer form for this CNF?
FIRM UP
Now that you have grasped the idea about creative nonfiction, you are going to study
autobiographical narrative as CNF.
personal essay with autobiographical elements, the autobiographical essay is also called personal
narrative essay.
When you write an autobiographical essay, you tell a story about a particular event that had
happened to your life. It includes your thoughts, feelings, and experiences. You do not have to start
your story from your infancy.
You must be mindful as well that even though your personal narrative is written in the first person,
you must not place yourself in the centerstage. You do not always have to use “I.” You can use “we.”
DEEPEN
Read “Yolanda Chronicles” by Merlie Alunan (this can be found in your group chat or you may
contact Jury Talagtag if you wish to photocopy the text) and answer the questions that follow:
TRANSFER
WriteShop
Write a draft of an autobiographical essay about your experiences in junior high school. Make sure
that literary elements and techniques are utilized.
a. The topic should answer the question “What life means to me?”
b. Formulate your own thesis statement which should be mentioned by the speaker or any of
the characters in the dialogue.
c. Organize and develop your ideas.
d. Ensure that the thesis and techniques are effectively developed.
Peer Review
1. Find a partner and peer-edit each other’s draft based on the following:
a. Clarity of idea
b. Appropriate choice and use of literary elements
c. Effective combination of the idea and the chosen literary elements
2. Write a mini critique of your peer’s work based on coherence and organization of
paragraphs, development of literary elements, use of factual information and other qualities
concerning form and content.