Recapitulate

vineri, 27 februarie 2009

Am invatat de la Eugen Ionescu ca sus este tavanul si jos este podeaua. Tot el ne povesteste despre arborele genealogic al lui Bobby Watson.

Eminescu m-a invatat despre geniul neinteles si despre natura personificata si universul individual. Ideea de stea ca un ideal de neatins pentru "muritori" mi-a fost descrisa, prima oara, tot de el.

Minulescu m-a facut sa ascult picaturile de ploaie care se lovesc de placile de bazalt si m-a facut sa ascult dintr-o alta lumina romantele necunoscutelor care isi canta viata pe la balcoanele palatelor.

Marquez mi-a povestit epopeea unei familii pe intinsul unui veac de singuratate, invatandu-ma ca oamenii se pot transforma in praf inca dinainte sa moara. Raportul lui despre cronica unei morti anuntate m-a facut sa inteleg ca unele lucruri nu pot fi evitate.

Arghezi m-a facut sa invat prin joaca si tot el mi-a aratat ca lutul poate crea Divinitatea. Divinitate de lut care nu poate fi rasturnata cu arcul pentru ca e o parte din noi si sinuciderea nu ar rezolva nimic.

Blaga mi-a spus sa ma bucur de ceea ce nu cunosc si sa nu caut cunoasterea unde este frumusete.

Stanescu mi-a aratat ca perfectiunea zace in imperfectiune si ca un cub defect e mai frumos decat un cub normal.

Jelinek mi-a aratat partea stricata a vietii. Mi-a soptit despre stricaciunea ascunsa in normalitate si mediocritate si m-a lovit peste suflet cu ideea de complacere in mediocritate.

Rushdie mi-a vorbit despre rusine si m-a invatat ca rusinea e mai rusinoasa decat orice. Tot el mi-a spus despre o lume in care intre versetele satanice si versetele divine nu se poate face diferenta.

Kessey mi-a aratat ca oamenii sunt nebuni si ca lumea este un ospiciu, dar acest ospiciu este mai frumos decat orice ar incerca sa impuna o lume "normala".

Virginia Woolf mi-a vorbit despre suferinta si despre incapabilitatea de a te adapta. Nu mi-a ascuns nimic din tristetea ei si pentru asta nu pot decat sa ii fiu recunoscator.

Urmuz, cel care se sinucide fara niciun motiv, m-a dus intr-o lume plina de simboluri si m-a obligat sa invat sa citesc printre cuvinte.

Sasa Pana m-a pus sa imi deparazitez creierul si sa recunosc egaturile invizibile dintre cuvinte si idei.

Si ar mai fi multi care m-au invatat cat ceva. Dar aproape toti sunt morti. Cei vii pretind ca sunt plini de intelepciune dar refuza sa o imparta cu ceilalti. Sau poate sunt morti si doar incearca sa ma convinga ca inca mai sunt in viata. Si daca sunt, scriu in alta limba, nu in romana. De ce? Pentru ca in limba romana scrie si Mhaela Radulescu. Si daca Mihaela reuseste timp de doi ani sa fie in top 3 cele mai vandute carti din tara inseamna ca e prea greu pentru cineva sa ajunga la nivelul ei de intelepciune. sau inseamna ca romanii inteleg diferit rolul cartilor. sau poate ca cei care o cumpara pe Mihaela stiu mai bine. In fond, de ce sa-l citesc pe Minulescu care e mort, cand pot sa o citesc pe Mihaela care are un prieten mai tanar ca ea, deci stie ce e viata?

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Jurnal: aproape de sfarsit de februarie

marți, 24 februarie 2009

Sunt la biblioteca inconjurat de carti despre metode de cercetare in politica, psihologie si stiinte sociale. Mai am si un Financial Times (de ieri) pe masa si imi e cam foame. Mi-e lene sa ma duc acasa ca stiu ca nu am net. Nu, nu am nici acuma net!!!!

Noroc cu wirelessul care ma mai salveaza de ideea numararii punctelor de pe pereti ca metoda a combaterii plictiselii. Dar sa nu credeti ca vina companiei care furnizeaza internetul ca nu am..internet. Nu... nu e vina lor(si aici nu incerc sa fiu ironic). ei saracii au venit sa imi repare plug-inul din perete, dar nu asta era defect. apoi au venit sa repare reteaua. dar sa vezi surpriza! NIMENI nu are cheia de la camera in acre este panoul de control. pe bune! ABSOLUT NIMENI, niciun departament de la cazare, securitate, sau IT, nimeni nu are cheia de la camera respectiva. De ce? pentru ca anul trecut a fost sparta usa, schimbata incuietoare si apoi cineva a uitat sa dea cheia noua la Halls officerul care ar fi trebuit sa o multiplice si sa o dea mai departe. Dar totul e in curs de rezolvare pentru ca, atunci cand am plecat din camera sa vin spre biblioteca, m-am intalnit in lift cu unul dintre tipii de la cazari care sparsase usa si schimbase incuietoarea. si de data asta a lasat cheia la receptie. deci maine ar trebui sa am net la capacitate maxima!!!!

Bun lucru, avand in vedere ca trebuie sa ma apuc sa scriu 2500 de cuvinte despre cum fac eu cercetaile pentru un eseu. Adica trebuie sa ma pun sa scriu un eseu despre cum fac eseuri , care este motivatia, metodologia, care sunt riscurile etice si, pentru a exemplifica, trebuie sa fac si un review pe literatura de specialitate pe un subiect ales de mine. superb nu?

Si tot maine cred (sper?) ca voi primi nota de la eseul pt Zgripti... Nu stiu ce a fost in capul meu sa aleg ca tema de eseu problemele care impiedica o stare de pace in Orientul Mijlociu. Chiar nu stiu ce a fost in capul meu atunci. Daaaar...asta a fost acum doua luni. Da, de atunci astept nota. si, se pare, ca maine o voi primi... nasol moment.

Ce ar mai fi de zis? AAA... peste mai putin de o luna vin acasaaaa:D:D:D. DAr pana atunci mai am de facut doua eseuri si un examen.deci momentan nu prea ma pot gandi la plecat acasa.

Pentru ca am nceput in articolul trecut sa va zic de filme, hai sa va mai recomand unu'. ieri am vazut "The Boy in the Striped Pyjamas". super tare!!! daca aveti timp trebuie sa vedeti si "The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford" dar aici trebuie sa aveti rabdare, e luuung. Cam 3 ore... :D

Hmmm...ma duc sa mananc. sper sa am mancare buna azi:D. ne auzim mai incolo. ba'bye:P

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Jurnal: inceput de februarie

duminică, 8 februarie 2009

In sfarsit relaxat! Am dormit pana la ora 2p.m. si inca stau in pat (e aproape 5). Am mancat pizza aproximativ buna si am baut vin (minune...m gasit un vin care NU imi place) Ma uit pe geam si vad cum ninge cu fulgi mari. Nu stiu cum am reuist dar de o saptmana imi merge wireless'ul asa k acum stau in pat cu laptopul in brate si ma uit la filme. dar sa le luam pe rand.

Sa incepem sa povestim de miercuri. ziua dinaintea deadline'ului. eseu de 2000 de cuvinte pe intrebarea: Este suveranitatea statala o notiune depasita in lumea globalizata de astazi? raspunsul meu a fost ca nu. Nu a fost cel mai bun eseu al meu dar avand in vedere cat de putine materiale am avut la dispozitie cred ca m-a descurcat destul de bine. Joi, ma duc sa il predau. Trebuie specifica ca ninsese noaptea si se pusese un strat de vreo 3 cm de zapada. Ce sa vezi! Panica! Oamenii asta nu stiu sa se descurce cu ninsoarea! Cursurile anulate si prelungirea termenului limita pentru eseu. Receptia de la cazare inchisa. trenuri si avioane anulate. din causa a 2 cm de zapada. in fine...

Vineri. hai ca deja e enervanta situatia. si azi sunt cursurile anulate din cauza zapezii de ieri. trebie sa specific ca s-a topit aproape toata? Nu-i nimic. ma intalnesc cu unul dintre profesorii cu care trebuia sa am un seminar si ne punem la vorba...mai mult de o ora. Cred ca a fost ea mai tare discutie care am avut-o vineri.

Tot vineri ma duc la magazin si incep sa vorbesc cu una dintre vanzatoare. la un moment dat imi dau seama! i am starting to have a british accent. accent britanic? eu??? nuuuuuuuu! (trebuie sa fac o paranteza si sa specific ca afara ninge din ce in ce mai tare) Si de parca nu era de ajuns ca incep sa am accent mi se mai si intercaleaza engleza cu romana in cap. exemplu. cautam pe youtube melodia tinei "pleaca". si tastam "leave" si nu intelegeam de ce nu gasesc niciun rezultat. batut in cap!

AAAA! am vazut "slumdog millionaire" si "the strange case of benjamin button". "The strange case..." cred ca e unul dintre cele mai bune filme pe care le-m vazut vreodata! da, are aproape 3 ore dar nu apuci sa te plictisesti!

Mai am ceva de raportat? nu cred. ltimele zile s-au rezumat la predat eseuri, zapada, filme si somn. aa...si la o melodie care imi revine obsedant in minte:

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Patriarhia cere lamuriri de la ministerul de interne. huh? o_O

duminică, 1 februarie 2009

Cateva sute de persoane s-au adunat sa prostesteze impotriva pasapoartelor biometrice si a faptului ca ele contin asocierea de cifre 6-6-6. Ca sa fie imaginea si mai frumoasa Patriarhia Română a solicitat Ministerului Administraţiei şi Internelor lămuriri privitoare la paşapoartele biometrice şi în ce măsură datele cuprinse în acestea nu afectează libertatea şi demnitatea populaţiei. . Are you fucking serious? Patriarhia este interesata de demnitatea populatiei si libertatea ei? Elementul de indobitocire cel mai activ in Romania vorbeste de demnitatea populatiei. Raspunsul meu ca ministru ar fi: hai sictir! De cand e Biserica inregistrata ca organizatiei civica sau ong? atata timp cat statul nu se poate baga in treaba Bisericii , ea ce cauta in treburile statului? asta mai lipsea in Romania, sa fie nevoie ca ministerele sa raspunda in fata Patriarhiei!

Mi-a placut stirea asta ca e de-a dreptul imposibil de seaca. Cum sa ceara o organizatie bisericeasca "lamuriri" de la un stat secular? sau am devenit theocratie si eu nu stiu?

Apoi mai e si aspectul legat de pasapoarte. cati neuroni iti trebuie ca sa faci legatura intre niste pasapoarte si diavol? si ce daca apare combinatie 666 pe pasapoarte? sunt 3 numerere. atat! nu inseamna nimic! vorbim de pasapoarte nu de lucruri mistice. asta e ca stirea aia cu politia din nu stiu ce tara africana care aresteaza o capra pentru ca de fapt capra e un hot care s-a transformat in capra ( detalii aici ). Nici nu stiu cum sa reactionez cand aud ca exista oameni care protesteaza impotriva pasapoartelor pentru ca sunt satanice. asta e stire de epoca feudala. trezirea!

Si apoi, cireasa de pe tort: Patriarhia este ingrijorata de "demnitatea si libertatea oamenilor". Asta e ca si cum ai spune ca PSD-ul vrea sa scape tara de coruptie. Cum poti sa vorbesti de demnitate cand organizezi mitinguri impotriva pasapoartelor?:-))Ca sa nu mai vorbim ca nu cred ca exista ceva care, de-a lungul timpului, sa fi umilit valorile umane mai tare decat Biserica. O Biserica recunoscuta pentru faptul ca ii condamna pe cei de alta confesiune, care nu recunoaste egalitatea intre barbati si femei si care ar vrea cenzurate jumatate din ideile lumii nu poate sa fie decat ipocrita cand vorbeste despre libertate. Biserica si libertatea nu au nimic in comun. Nu vorbesc despre credinta, ci despre Biserica, ca si institutie.

Asa ca eu propun altceva. Un mars impotriva prostiei. vreau sa vad si o multime de oameni care refuza sa mai accepte sa stea pasivi si sa vada cum prostia e ridicata la rang de valoare. Ca daca tot vorbim de pacate hai sa va dau eu un exemplu. Dumnezeu ne-a dat un creier. Cel mai mare pacat ar trebui sa fie sa nu il folosesti!

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You know you've been studying abroad in the UK for a while when...

Oh how true are all of these. I now think they're normal but when i first got here it was so strange. For all those who want to see how life of a student in the UK is, just read the list:

1. One out of 4 words you hear in the streets is "fuck" or "fucking"
2. You have tried the symbol of British food, a breaded piece of fish with fries and they call it "fish & chips".
3. You see semi-naked girls in the streets and boys wearing t-shirts with temperatures below zero.
4. You are shocked to see that the Uni is closed, city is collapsed and people stranded if streets are covered with more that 5 cm of snow.
5. You have travelled to London just for 1 pound with
a fun fare, and you love it.
6. You wake up every morning knowing that it's quite unlikely that you're going to see the sun.
7. You drink pints every day and you love them
8. You see people having a pee while they get money
from a cash machine.
9. You realize that dinner time is 6pm
10. You see people drunk in the streets at 8pm.
11. You see old people getting pissed in Potters Wheel
12. You are kicked out of a pub at 11.30 pm
13. You have learned the difference between pasty and pastry and you've tried a Cornish Pasty.
14. You see people wearing flipflops and shorts even though it's raining.
15. You've said "cheers mate" more than twice
16. You've tried to buy a traditional coffee maker and you've failed.
17. You realize the most important religion is not Christianity but Rugby.
18. You wonder how people wash their intimate parts without a "bidé"
19. You wonder why the concept of "proper curtains" hasn't arrived to this country yet.
20. You hear and say "sorry" at least 10 times a day.
21. You've seen naked women on the second (and first, and third...) page of the daily newspapers.
22. After a failed conversation with someone in the street you wonder whether he/she was speaking in Scottish, Gaelic, Welsh, Cornish, Irish or English.
23. You see Tesco as an important social meeting point.
24. You have struggled trying to convert from Farenhait to Celcius, from Miles to Kilometers and from Pounds to Euros, but you know a pint is 0.56 litres.
25. You have been driving on the wrong side of the road
26. You have seen old people smiling at you in the street
27. You have been asked for "some spare change" by an unknown person.
28. You see 3 kebab shops and 2 indian restaurants in every street.
29. You've had a Full English Breakfast with bacon, eggs, sausages, beans, etc and you think it's amazing
30. You've had a burger, chips and beans on the same plate.
31. You've thought more than ten times that the car you have just seen was driven by nobody
32. You have tried to destroy the fire alarm at least a couple of times.
33. You have wondered about the wildlife present in your carpet.
34. You see a group of people wearing fancy dresses every time you go out at night.
35. You have been in a pub next to a really drunk lady, that you think could even be your grandma.
36. You think you're going to visit a palace, a castle or a chapel and you only see a few old stones.
37. You realize that taking a cab is almost free (according to a certain person from Norway).
38. You're outside and don't even notice it's raining anymore, because it is just simply normal to you by now.
39. You realise that any kind of food can be eaten with anything else, no matter how wierd the combination is.
40. You have six months of holidays in a year.
41. In case you need to get your hands clean, you realise that you only have two options: boil your hands in water near to 90º or see how they become two beauty ice-cubes.
42. You have a sink in your bedroom.
43. You can't buy shoes in any shop because they all smell like feet!!
44. You find machines in pubs in which you can buy condoms, vibrators, lubricant and even a Hair Straightener.
45. Your house and surroundings are full of rubbish bags because rubbish is collected just once per week.
46. You ask for a double whisky in a pub and the quantity you're given is just ridiculous!!
47. You see potatoes everywhere, in all different forms and shapes, i.e. boiled potatoes, jacked potatoes, smashed potatoes, chips, crisps, etc.
48. You realize that burping in the library is something normal.
49. You realize that no matter how weird the clothes you're wearing are, people just won't care.
50. You have hoovered your room at least once.
51. You shake the hand of someone of the opposite sex you've just met.
52. You drink as much tea with milk as you drink beer (at least 5 times a day).
53. You realize that being served alcohol in an academic seminar is completely normal.
54. You learn that 4 cups of tea per day is good for you.
55. You have stopped questioning why there are carpets even in the bathrooms
56. You know there is a fair chance your house is filled with mould.
57. Your floors and roofs are in serious decay after years of leakages and no maintenace.
58. You have a fire exit in your house.
59. You find yourself breaking into an english accent when trying to order a cuppa tea.
60. You have mushrooms in your toilets.
61. You see daffodils growing EVERYwhere, all year round.
62. You find yourself discussing what make of baked beans is the best...and it doesn't scare you
63. You see all four seasons in one day. first sun (oh blessed sun!), then rain, then snow, then hail. and sun, and rain, then...aaaah!
64. "hello/hey, how are you?" is replaced by "you alright?"
65. You find yourself going out partying wearing only a little top... and it's raining! And above all it's normal because everybody is dressed like that!!
66. You realize that burping in the middle of a lecture is something normal.
67. It's only five and every single shop is closed!
68. You've bought something at Argos!!
69. You think it's normal to sleep on a mattress which was considered old-fashioned crap in Europe 30 years ago.
70. You don't go out to go out but to get drunk.
71. You don't mind the food anymore...
72. Subway is the healthiest meal you can think of
73. You think that having a dildo is mandatory for every woman, and that ann summers rocks your sexual life!
74. You find normal that in clubs the ladies are full of screaming semi-naked drunk (British) girls trying to do their make up and hair again and again.
75. You feel like being a nun when you wear trousers or skirt longer than your knees and tops to go out
76. You go to the lectures just for sleeping..lying on the table, chair..it doesnt matter!!!
77. You discover that a simple ticket of the train can vary from a price of 8£ to 30£.. for the same train, time and journey
78. You realize that you have never seen an English Restaurant
79. You move into a house and realise that you can't open the windows!!
80. You're in the top back part of the bus, and a 9 years old chav asks you for a lighter
81. You realize that British people are queuing politely everywhere except at the bar counter
82. You discover there is a "potato" function on the microwave!!!
83. You phone a Hospital emergency service at night and you are speaking to a non-medical person on duty who will ask you a lot of questions and then decide if its an emergency. This person will even ask to speak to the almost unconcious patient and ask you to describe whether the person looks pale, the eyes are yellow, blue, red.Any bleeding...blah blah and then tell you that a doctor will only be available at 9.00 in the morning...(after an hour of questioning) and you are worried that the patient might die in the meantime but you have no other options :-(
84. Your umbrellas have got broken at least twice and you are still hoping not to break the new one even if it's May!
85. You see your housemate ordering chinese food or pizzas three times a week
86. You realize that you can get decent (dark, rye, healthy) bread in every European country except for the UK...and no, Toast is not considered a proper kind of bread.....
87. You are no longer suprised to see fans and radiators on at the same time (either in February or June!)
88. You are certainly annoyed by their stupid sockets
89. You realize that every product you buy "may contain trace of nuts"
90. Your sentences begin with.."to be honest"..
91. You are addressed as "treacle, sugarplumb, darling, sweetheart, love, ...." (and all other versions of nicknames in that genre you normally only call your wife/lover) by the staff in supermarkets, pubs and restaurants.
92. You are affected by CCTV paranoia.
93. You can see, on a saturday night, Dancing on ice, strictly come dancing, pop idol, x factor, big brother, big brother celebrity, I'm a celebrity get me out of here (and so on) simultaneously!
94. You are not surprised to see an old lady, her daughter and her granddaughter dancing together in a club.
95. You talk about the weather all the time.
96. You hear "WHA" instead of W-H-A-T ! and "THA" instead of T-H-A-T!!!
97. You have asked to borrow ten "quid" instead of ten pounds from someone
98. It is 23.45 and the bell rings in the pub. Last orders mate, lets have 2pints each...
99. You have to pull a string to switch on the light or get the water from the shower!!
100. You realize "taking the piss out" of someone is not a medical procedure
101. You realize everybody just gets crazy in a club when Dj plays Mr. Brightside (The Killers), Place your hands (Reef), Don´t Stop me Now (Queen)!!LOL or the Baywatch theme...
102. You have to mind the gap between the train and the platform.

(nad yes, I know that there are some mistakes in there but i just copied it from facebook... :D)

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