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| The Noise of Time |
Julian Barnes *19 January 1949
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| The Noise of Time |
Julian Barnes *19 January 1949
Patrice Lumumba (2 July 1925 – 17 January 1961)
All the HemispheresLeave the familiar for a while.Let your senses and bodies stretch out
Like a welcomed seasonOnto the meadows and shores and hills.
Open up to the Roof.Make a new water-mark on your excitementAnd love.Like a blooming night flower,Bestow your vital fragrance of happinessAnd givingUpon our intimate assembly.
Change rooms in your mind for a day.
All the hemispheres in existenceLie beside an equatorIn your heart.
Greet YourselfIn your thousand other formsAs you mount the hidden tide and travelBack home.All the hemispheres in heavenAre sitting around a fireChattingWhile stitching themselves togetherInto the Great Circle inside ofYou.
From: 'The Subject Tonight is Love'
Translated by Daniel Ladinsky
Hafez (1316 – 1390)
* [For first time visitors]:
Typo in the title?
Nah.
It's just that
I would not let a tiny T spoil an avantgardistic alliteration.
The day before reading this and this
I had read the following about
Efficacy of the Death Penalty
Thucydides 3.45.3-7 (speech of Diodotus on the fate of the Mytilenaeans; tr. C.F. Smith):
[3] All men are by nature
prone to err, both in private and in public life, and
there is no law which will prevent them; in fact,
mankind has run the whole gamut of penalties,
making them more and more severe, in the hope
that the transgressions of evil-doers might be abated.
It is probable that in ancient times the penalties
prescribed for the greatest offences were relatively
mild, but as transgressions still occurred, in course of
time the penalty was seldom less than death. But
even so there is still transgression.
[4] Either, then,
some terror more dreadful than death must be
discovered, or we must own that death at least is no
prevention. Nay, men are lured into hazardous
enterprises by the constraint of poverty, which
makes them bold, by the insolence and pride of
affluence, which makes them greedy, and by the
various passions engendered in the other conditions
of human life as these are severally mastered by
some mighty and irresistible impulse.
[5] Then, too,
Hope and Desire are everywhere; Desire leads, Hope
attends; Desire contrives the plan, Hope suggests
the facility of fortune; the two passions are most
baneful, and being unseen phantoms prevail over
seen dangers.
[6] Besides these, fortune contributes in
no less degree to urge men on; for she sometimes
presents herself unexpectedly and thus tempts men
to take risks even when their resources are inadequate, and states even more than men, inasmuch as
the stake is the greatest of all — their own freedom
or empire over others — and the individual, when
supported by the whole people, unreasonably overestimates his own strength.
[7]
In a word, it is impossible, and a mark of extreme simplicity, for
anyone to imagine that when human nature is wholeheartedly bent on any
undertaking it can be diverted
from it by rigorous laws or by any other terror.
Thucydides (ca. 490 – 429 BCE)
with thanks to Michael Gilleland at Laudator Temporis Acti
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| Leonardo Sciascia (8 January 1921 – 20 November 1989) |
Elīna Garanča *16 September 1976
Sie sägten die Äste ab, auf denen sie saßenHumble attempt to translate as literally as possible.
Und schrieen sich zu ihre Erfahrungen,
Wie man schneller sägen könnte, und fuhren
Mit Krachen in die Tiefe, und die ihnen zusahen,
Schüttelten die Köpfe beim Sägen und
Sägten weiter.
They sawed the branches on which they sat
and called out to eachother their experiences,
how one could saw faster, and fell
with crack into the depth, and those watching them
shook their heads while sawing and
went on sawing
Bertold Brecht (10 February 1898 – 14 August 1956)
"Der Ignorant missachtet die Belehrung.
Und wenn zur Dummheit sich noch Macht gesellt,
scheut er kein Mittel der Zerstörung."
The Ignorant disregards the instruction.
And if his stupidity is even joined by power
he does not shy away from any means of destruction.
Ivan Krylov (13 February 1769 – 21 November 1844)
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| And not to forget "The Physicists". He prefered wine. Here's to 100 years! |