Reviews for Conscience: Developing Skills for Moral Decision Making

The average rating for Conscience: Developing Skills for Moral Decision Making based on 2 reviews is 4 stars.

Review # 1 was written on 2008-06-01 00:00:00 Trevor Wayne Very intriguing. I loved this amazing story. And it made it seem so realistic. Yet so adventurous. When he found the food in the emergency bags in the plane, of course everyone thought that he would live happily and then as soon as he ran out of that all would be well and he'd eventually be saved. But not even one day went by and he was saved! It kind of made me sad. He had spent all of that time trying to survive when it was all there the whole time! Then when he FINALLY got to the food, he was saved! He didn't even get to eat the first meal! I still don't really know how I feel about that. I know I don't like it. But I do like it that he was saved...but how else was he to be saved? He played with the radio thing. it was bound to happen. But still...he could've enjoyed at least the bacon and eggs before he was saved! Right? Well...maybe I enjoy food too much. lol. I have to admit. I found myself shivering with cold or my leg aching with pain when the porcuipine attacked him. I got really into this book. I really enjoyed it. I read it as a class in second grade. But I didn't get anything out of it. I only remembered the part where he went into the plane and saw the dead pilot. That was discusting. Then I regreted not listening because I really wanted to understand what was happening. It took me four years to finally find it again and read it. It was sixth grade.

Review # 2 was written on 2008-06-27 00:00:00 Jeffrey Walker “I am doomed to remember a boy with a wrecked voice. Not because of his voice, or because he was the smallest person I ever knew, or even because he was the instrument of my mother's death, but because he is the reason I believe in God.” I've opted for the 3-star approach, but you shouldn't give it much weight where this book is concerned. Some people are really hung up on ratings - does it really only deserve 1 star? you seemed to like it, why not 5 stars? - when in truth, this book is so complex, smart, multilayered and slow as fuck that it's impossible to rate. A Prayer for Owen Meany is a strange and interesting book about faith and doubt, with Owen himself representing an embodiment of the relationship between the natural and supernatural - everything from his physical description to the events of his life seem halfway between this world and the next. This is my first Irving book. I don't know if that's a mistake or not - I probably will check out his other work but I'll definitely save it for a time when I'm ready for a slow plot. In A Prayer for Owen Meany, the narrator is John Wheelwright but he fades into the background, offering a perspective that at times feels like third-person. John details the lives and habits of the characters surrounding him - most notably, of course, Owen Meany - making it a book about them and not himself. In fact, it seems like the author deliberately kept the novel's focus off of its narrator (who is perhaps a stand-in for himself?). As I said, the story moves slowly and sometimes has a rambling quality, going on and on in exhaustive detail, exploring every aspect of a scene so that we get a lot of character and thematic depth (and also, it must be said, a bit of a headache). But it's hard to deny that Irving has a way with words and storytelling, working up to an important moment gradually and effectively, even if with a painful slowness. The story spans many years and sometimes jumps a lot of time within a single page, before coming back again. As with many non-linear narratives, it offers a different and fascinating approach, while not being without confusion. It runs alongside many important events in American history (Kennedy's assassination, for example), which allows John to express his disdain for the Reagan administration, as well as his general anger toward America. I'm not exaggerating when I say it's strange - John's account of his and Owen's childhood is odd to begin with, but the novel becomes increasingly nuts towards the end. I can't say I fully enjoyed it, but I thought the themes were interesting and incorporated well. John's running criticisms of America and American life manifest in ways big and small - the "big" being assassinations and the Vietnam War, the "small" being such as his mother's death by a baseball, an important American symbol. It's not the kind of book you read for enjoyment (or I personally don't think so, but then I never fully got that guy in college who refused to go to any social events because he wanted to read Marcel Proust), but it is the kind you save for when you want a clever, thoughtful read with many layers and themes to uncover. I am glad I finally read it. Blog | Facebook | Twitter | Instagram | Youtube | Store