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Column: The ‘Twin’ Sisters

October 26, 2018 by Avi Cantor Leave a Comment

Sukainah Hasan

Staff Writer

Photo Courtesy of Sukainah Hasan

September 5, 2017. When my sister, Kawthar, and I first walked into SLA, people were immediately staring.

One of Kawthar’s friends came up to us and said, “Omg! Are y’all twins?”

“We’re not twins; we’re sisters,” Kawthar said, trying not to get angry with this person.

During the one year, that we overlapped at SLA (2017-18), this happened all the time. Everyone just assumed that we were twins, even though Kawthar is 2 years older than me.

This was not surprising. We’ve heard so many people tell us that we look so much alike. People also assumed that I was the oldest since I was taller than Kawthar.  

But there is only one problem; Kawthar and I DO NOT look alike AT ALL.

There are many similarities between Kawthar and me: We have the same parents. We are STILL growing up in the same household because she goes back and forth to college and home. We’re both Muslim. Our favorite color is pink. We take our education very seriously, and we are both very social with people.

However, There are also many differences between Kawthar and me:

  • I’m more organized than the Kawthar. For example, when it comes to time management, she has a hard time with that, while it’s opposite for me.
  • We have different opinion about certain topics, such as music and who we think is better.
  • We have different styles when it comes to clothing: I prefer more colorful clothing, while she sticks with black and navy blue.
  • Kawthar is loud, while I’m quieter.
  • Have different goals in life. Right now, Kawthar is in majoring in business, and I know that I want to be an executive assistant.

When people didn’t take the time to get to know me on my own, that made me feel annoyed, because people were already “comparing” my sister and me, but didn’t really know who I was, to begin with. I think one of the reasons for this was because we decided to go to the same high school, so people probably think I have the same goals as my sister, but that’s not true.

Overall, even though lots of people might think that we look alike, we’re still two different people who happen to be sisters. We both want two different things in the future, and we deserve to be represented for our individual selves. I love my sister, but I will always argue the fact that WE AREN’T TWINS AND WE DO NOT LOOK ALIKE!

Being compared to my sister was the most challenging thing I had to go through in SLA, because the people, that my sister was close with, represented me as “Kay’s little sister,” instead of representing me as my individual self.

I know I’m not the only student to go through this challenge of getting out from under the shadow of their older sibling. For those of you who are in the same situation: Remember what makes you who you are, because if you allow yourself to be in your sibling shadow, then you will never know what YOU want to do with anything. Also, don’t be afraid to tell people who you are and how you don’t want to be compared to your sibling about everything. Lastly, just be yourself; the more you show your personality, people will tell the difference between yourself and your sibling.

Filed Under: Op/Ed

Column: How Far is Too Far in Comedy?

October 26, 2018 by Amelia Benamara Leave a Comment

Lily Bromley

Staff Writer

Ariana Grande and Pete Davidson, 2018 VMA Awards.

Last week, my friend and I were reeling from the latest celebrity gossip: The breakup of Ariana Grande and Pete Davidson. The breakup came as a shock to many fans, including us, and people flooded the internet with theories on why the couple called it quits. Many people believe that the breakup was caused by Pete Davidson’s controversial jokes. Pete has been known to joke about 9-11 and the Manchester Bomb attack at Ariana’s concert. In one controversial joke, he made recently, he stated that he was switching Ariana’s birth control pills with Tic Tacs in order to “make sure she doesn’t go anywhere”.

Are comedians like Davidson in the right when they joke about sensitive topics?

In my opinion, comedy can be used as a powerful tool to poke fun at certain people and situations. Many people love Alec Baldwin’s Donald Trump impression, but no one actually thinks Alec believes the bigoted things he is saying. That is because he is playing a character. Impressions of politicians can help to point out the problems with the person, by exaggerating their personalities. Another reason that many people love impressions of politicians, is because it reinforces their notion that the politician is someone to laugh at. So while the actors may be saying offensive things, the audience knows that it is just part of the act, and not how the comedian really feels.

This is the problem with Pete Davidson. He has made his most controversial jokes while not in character. Does his offensive humor stand up?

In my opinion, context is the main thing to consider. Who made the joke? When was the joke made? Where was the joke made? A joke about race made by a person of color would be read completely differently than one made by a white person. As a queer person, I am a lot more likely to laugh at a queer joke made by someone from the LGBTQ community, than one made by a straight person. Why is that? This is because the joke would come from a place of knowledge and bonding instead of a place of misunderstandings and assumptions. For example, a coming out joke made by Hannah Gadsby — a famous lesbian comedian — reads a lot funnier to me than the straight comedian, Louis C.K spitting out gay jokes and using “f**” casually on his show (which is a word that many gay people don’t even feel comfortable using).

Another thing to consider: Does the joke heal or hurt? When Pete Davidson made a mockery on the Manchester bomb attack that occurred at one of Ariana Grande ’s concerts, many people were upset and offended, as 22 people were killed. For the families that were affected, this joke would be very upsetting and hurtful, especially because of how soon it was.

By contrast, Saturday Night Live did a sketch in which they reenacted the Brett Kavanaugh hearing, airing only days after. So how is this different? Pete’s joke was made simply to shock people, while the SNL skit was made to shed light on how crazy the hearing was. The SNL skit was defending Doctor Ford, not putting her down, or belittling her problems like Davidson’s joke did.

Thinking about intent, did the comedian mean to offend or shock the audience? Or did they simply make a mistake? When comedians step out of line with a joke and apologize, some people may choose not to forgive them. This is something that the comedian has to live with.

In my opinion, the comedic line comes when a comedian makes a joke that offends the people who are the subject of that joke. But I recognize that this definition is vague because that line varies for each person. When looking at a joke keep in mind the reactions of the people that it was targetted at. Do they think it was funny? If not, the joke has probably gone too far.

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Column: Transferring to SLA

October 25, 2018 by Amelia Benamara Leave a Comment

Criminal Justice Academy at PPHS, Google. 

Faryn Heffner

Staff Writer 

I walked into a school in the middle of a big city I had never been to. It was pretty intimidating since I was coming from Florida. I thought the city I lived in before was big, but it was nothing compared to Philadelphia. I lived in St. Petersburg, Florida the place I called and will always call home. I’m used to going to the beach every weekend, driving everywhere, and going to football games on Friday nights. I never thought I’d be walking everywhere, taking public transportation, and sitting home on the weekends.

Transferring from St. Pete to Philly is definitely one of the most challenging things I’ve experienced. I left my best friend, my friends, my boyfriend, and most importantly, my dad. I left the one place I never thought I’d leave.

Last October my mom got a job working for the School District of Philadelphia. She told me that my brother and I had to move up after we finished our school year. My world shattered, it felt like everything was crashing down around me. I was nowhere near ready to say goodbye to everyone I’d known my whole life. The months soon seemed to turn into days, but in reality, I had 10 months left which felt like 10 days. I chose to put the thought of leaving everything behind out of my mind and started to live in the moment with everyone.

Soon it was time to leave and it was the most emotional day of my life. I spent it with my best friend and my boyfriend joined. I reassured myself that it was not a “goodbye”; it was a “see you soon”.

SLA is very different from what I was used to. I went to Pinellas Park High School (PPHS) and I was in the Criminal Justice Academy, where we learned about the legal system and law-related careers. My old school was much bigger with over 2,500 students. Almost everyone at SLA knows each other, at my old school it was not like that. Being the new girl in a new school is not always easy, but the students and staff were very welcoming. They did not just sit back and wonder who the new girl was. They would introduce themselves and ask me questions about myself. Because of this, making friends came easier than I anticipated.  I fit in pretty easily in a short amount of time.

The teaching style in both schools is completely different. SLA is very interactive and project based. At Pinellas Park, we learned out of textbooks and the classes were not very interactive. At SLA we don’t have tests every two weeks like at my old school.

Comparing the two by sports is very different. At PPHS we had all sorts of sports such as; football, tennis, soccer, baseball, swimming, basketball, volleyball, wrestling, flag football, and many more. SLA has a very limited option for sports. Ever since freshman year, I have always been on the varsity soccer team. I felt as if my freshman and sophomore years there was a lot of competition between some of the girls on the team. When I joined the soccer team here and started to get to know everyone better we were all so nice to each other. No one was competing and nobody thought they were better than the other girls.

My favorite thing about SLA is the support from everyone you meet. Students and teachers are very involved in your life. It feels like one big happy family helping each other to make it through the school year. The overall atmosphere is inspiring and friendly.

The positive portion of this transfer is that it really gives me an opportunity to focus on myself and my school work. It will help me soar in my junior year. I go down to visit all of my friends and my dad every couple month which is also a plus. Even though I miss them the majority of my time, I have come to terms to understand that this is a conclusive experience for me and I know that they will always be there for me no matter where I end up.

Filed Under: Op/Ed

Column: Living in the Shadow of an Older Brother

October 25, 2018 by Sanaa Scott-Wheeler Leave a Comment

 

 

Mo Kelly

Staff Writer

September, freshman year. The first day of African American History class I wasn’t expecting much. As I walked into Ms. Jonas’ classroom, I saw something truly horrifying. My brother was on the window sill, staring right into my eyes.

Okay, okay. So technically, it was a picture of my brother, left over from a class project completed a few years ago. It was still pretty scary. I sighed out loud and slumped in my chair. For four days a week for the rest of the school year, my ¨brother¨ would be watching my every move.

My brother Eamon Kelly graduated from SLA Center City in 2016, just one year before I started in 2017. Thanks in large part to his influence on me, I have known that I wanted to go to SLA since I was in the 5th grade. The idea of project-based learning seemed perfect for me. I dreamt of going to a school as cool as SLA. Only a few years later, I was accepted. I was esatic and I couldn’t wait to go.

There was just one nagging question that appeared in the back of my mind: Did I only get in because of my brother?

I pushed it away. There was no way. I was smart, I had a great interview, and I’m a great kid. It was all me. But now matter how often I reminded myself of this, it always stayed in the back of my mind.

I remember telling my two english SATs who my brother was, not realizing they knew who he was. How many people would remember a random senior in their freshman year? Apparently, they did .

“Oh my god! The kid with the hat! I love him!” I instantly regretted telling them. Now, for the rest of the year, I would be the “Kid with the Hat’s” little sister.

One day, as I was writing notes in engineering class, Mr. Kamal noticed I was writing with my left hand.

“Does Eamon do that?” He asked, as he peered over my shoulder.

“You never even had him,” I thought to myself. I quickly replied with a no and went back to my notes. I thought about this interaction for the rest of the day.

Realistically, this shouldn’t make me as angry as it should. It’s not like my brother is a horrible person. I would never say it to his face, but I actually really look up to him. People comparing me to him should be a compliment, not an insult. So, why does this make me so frustrated?

Well, for one thing, I’m my own person. I’ve spent so much of my life dodging questions like “Are you going to be a filmmaker like your brother? Or a musician like your parents?” For some reason, it’s hard to explain to people that just because your family does something, doesn’t mean you have to do it, too.

I’ve tried so hard to make a name for myself in my family. I wanted to be Mo, the one who’s really funny — but nope. That’s my brother’s thing. Mo, the actor. Nope, my brother was doing that long before me. Mo, the artist. But, did you see that new thing Eamon just drew? Frankly, I’m just tired of it. No matter what I do, I’m overshadowed by my brother.

Maybe it sounds like i’m overreacting. I probably am. But, when you’ve spent 15 years of your life trying to pull yourself out of the shadow of someone, you can get pretty angry about it.

I can’t say it’s all bad, though. The first day I met my advisor, the wonderful Ms. Giknis, she told me that she was never going to think of me as “Eamon’s little sister” and that I was my own person. I can’t even begin to explain how happy this made me. And if I’m being honest, Eamon isn’t the worst person in the world to be compared to. He’s well liked, smart, and really creative. I would rather be compared to him than someone who was a terror in my teacher’s lives.

Life is hard as the youngest sibling of three.  But, overall, I got pretty lucky with my family. Maybe it makes me frustrated. But, truthfully, I wouldn’t change it for the world.

Filed Under: Op/Ed

Column: Why I (Don’t) Love Gritty

October 25, 2018 by Jayla Wright Leave a Comment

Photo courtesy of Phillymag.com

Avi Cantor & Jayla Wright

Editor in Chief & Copy Editor

On September 24th, 2018 the Philadelphia Flyers formally unveiled their new mascot, Gritty. In a normal news article, the writer would bullet the facts about the new mascot and possibly interview Flyers fans about their opinions. This isn’t that kind of article.

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Avi’s Story:

I awoke to the mellow hum of the final 20 or 30 seconds of SZA’s hit song Broken Clocks on my nearly antique wooden alarm clock. Despite the oppressively humid rain that I was to encounter on my way out the door to school, my room was filled with thin cool air that made me cherish my blankets. Just the way I like it.

I rolled out of bed, slid my legs into ripped black jeans, tugged on a black ScHoolBoy Q shirt, and stuffed my computer into my backpack. I glided down the steps.

“Plenty of time to eat breakfast,” I said to myself. “Maybe I’ll have time to watch TV!”

In the middle of the narrow staircase on the way to my living room, my mom beckoned me to her, eyes wide with a mischievous smile creeping up her face.

“Look at this,” she almost taunted me.

I slid next to her on the brown fabric couch.

In the middle of her computer stood a giant, putrid, orange mess.

“It’s the new Flyers mascot! What do you think?”

It was horrifying. Its Voldemort-esque nose, Chucky-esque sinister grin, and piercing, flame-colored eyes made it look like a play toy suitable for a horror movie. How could this thing be deemed appropriate for a nationally broadcasted event?

My mom then scrolled to the right in her tabs and pulled up a compilation of parents showing their young children pictures of the new mascot. One child after the other shrieked in unnatural, almost primal fear. I didn’t blame them.

As a 17-year-old who’d consider himself a stoic individual, I felt almost betrayed in my fear of this behemoth. How could they do this to people? What about this mascot would want fans to go to a game? How does this even relate to hockey?

Jayla’s perspective:

It was a stressful morning. I woke up with bleary eyes and heavy limbs as if I hadn’t slept at all. My morning routine ended up being rushed, resulting in me skipping breakfast and making the chasm in my stomach grow angrier.

To top this off, my commute became less of a simple ride and more of a dragged out journey. I found myself in a sea of cars that flowed like a lazy river. One thing became clear to me; I was going to be late.

Oh, but late to what? You might ask. Oh, nothing really, except a bus for a school field trip that was leaving for New York at 7AM sharp. A bus that would most likely not wait for one very late student.

I was screwed, to say the least.

Luckily, I did catch the bus, but I still felt pretty stressed from the whole ordeal. Nothing could lift my spirits… or so I thought. From the seat in front of me’s conversation came giggles, then a voice.

“Have you seen the new Flyers mascot?” There was a groan that implied that the mascot was indeed seen. A phone was then being passed around that elicited similar responses of dismay. Unable to stop myself I looked up the man in question.

What I found was a creature with unforgiving eyes, a wide, never-ending cavern for a mouth, and dramatic orange fur… essentially a reject Sesame Street character.

I loved him immediately.  

I understand the negativity towards Gritty. He is unsettling. But I adore him anyway. Being disturbing is part of his charm. Gritty’s character fits in perfectly with Philly. He makes you want to run away, but deep down you still love him.

And is that not the best representation of Philly? Something that is a little eerie but still makes you want to come back for more?

I rest my case.

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