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The story is basically saying that we can learn from our elders, because they have been around longer and have more experience than us.
You can see this when it says "the tree is older than you are...you might find stories in its branches".
Answer:
Immigrant passengers made noise when they saw the Statue of Liberty.
Explanation:
'Immigrant Kids' is a book written by Russell Freedman. The book is about the life of immigrant children in America who had to work by selling newspapers, deliver goods, etc.
<u>The detail that supports the notion that immigrants were greatly relieved after the long voyage is when they saw the Staue of Liberty. After seeing the Statue of Liberty, the immigrants shouted with joy and made noises. Passengers jabbered after seeing the Statue of Liberty.</u>
Therefore, the correct answer is option C.
<span>There are many ways that verbal and nonverbal communication can be misinterpreted, most have to do with ambiguity, cultural differences and mixed messages.</span>
Answer and Explanation:
What "cage" did Lizabeth realize that her and her childhood companions were trapped in during the Great Depression?
Lizabeth is a character is Eugenia Collier's short story "Marigolds", set during the Great Depression. According to Lizabeth, who is also the narrator of the story, the cage in which she and the other children in story were trapped was poverty.
How did this "cage" limit Lizabeth and her companions, and how did they react to it as children?
<u>Lizabeth says poverty is a cage because it limits her and her companions. They know, unconsciously, that they will never grow out of it, that they will never be anything else other than very poor. However, since they cannot understand that consciously yet, the children and Lizabeth react to that reality with destruction. They channel their inner frustrations, project their anger outwards - more specifically, they destroy Miss Lottie's garden of marigolds.</u>
<em>"I said before that we children were not consciously aware of how thick were the bars of our cage. I wonder now, though, whether we were not more aware of it than I thought. Perhaps we had some dim notion of what we were, and how little chance we had of being anything else. Otherwise, why would we have been so preoccupied with destruction? Anyway, the pebbles were collected quickly, and everybody looked at me to begin the fun."</em>
