Sunday, March 9, 2014

We Are Venezuela

The World Must Know Why People Are Protesting in Venezuela

Wednesday, January 1, 2014

An Alzheimers Request


It seems easier to take care of children than help older people or even loved ones who have Alzheimer's Disease. Those are useful words to remind us to be patient with those in great need.

Do not ask me to remember
Don't try to make me understand
Let me rest and know you're with me
Kiss my cheek and hold my hand

I'm confused beyond your concept
I am sad and sick and lost
All I know is that I need you
To be with me at all costs
Please do not lose your patience with me
Do not scold me or curse or cry
I can't help the way I'm acting
I can't be different though I try
Just remember that I need you
And that the best of me is gone
Please don't fail to stand beside me
And love me 'til my life is done


Possibly, the wise author of this poem is Owen Darnell, who cared for his wife Esther while her memory was being erased by Alzheimer's Disease. After having a health problem, Darnell had to put Esther in a nursing home, where he visited her daily. He wrote a booklet called "A Room Without Doors" to help caregivers. 

Sunday, September 22, 2013

Giorgio Vasari et l'origine du dessin et de la perfection

Vasari e l'origine del disegno e perfezione
Vasari and the origin of design and perfection
Giorgio Vasari
La plupart des écrivains prétendent que la peinture et la scupture furent trouvées par les Égyptiens; d'autres attribuent aux Chaldéens les premières figures en relief et accordent aux Grecs línvention du pinceau et de la couleur; mais moi, je soutiens que le dessin, ce principe créateur et vivifiant de la peinture et de la sculpture, posséda toute sa perfection dès l'origine des choses. Quand Dieu eut fait le monde et orné le ciel de corps lumineux, il traversa avec son intelligence la limpidité de l'air, descendit sur la terre et forma l'homme. Qui donc osera dire que ce modèle pétri par la main du Tout-Puissan n'offrît pas le type parfait de toutes les beautés que réclame la sculpture, et de la morbidesse et du choc harmonieux des lumières et des ombres que cherche la peinture?

Le divin architecte du temps et de la nature ne tira pas sans motif la première image de l'homme du limon de la terre. Il voulut montrer que la perfection doit sortir de l'imperfection. Ainsi voyons-nous les sculpteurs et les peintres corriger, effacer, et retoucher leurs ébauches avant de les amener au point qu'ils désirent.
(Giorgio Vasari, Vies des Peintres, Sculpteurs et Architectes - Préface de l'Auteur - Just Tessier, Libraire-Éditeur - 1847)

Michelangelo - Creation of Adam
I am aware that it is commonly held as a fact by most writers that sculpture, as well as painting, was naturally discovered originally by the people of Egypt, and also that there are others who attribute to the Chaldeans the first rough carvings of statues and the first reliefs. In like manner there are those who credit the Greeks with the invention of the brush and of colouring. But it is my opinion that design, which is the foundation of both arts, and the very soul which conceives and nourishes in itself every part of the intelligence, came into full existence at the time of the origin of all things, when the Most High, after creating the world and adorning the heavens with shining lights, descended through the limpid air to the solid earth, and by shaping man, disclosed the first form of sculpture and painting in the charming invention of things. Who will deny that from this man, as from a living example, the ideas of statues and sculpture, and the questions of pose and of outline, first took form; and from the first pictures, whatever they may have been, arose the first ideas of grace, unity, and the discordant concords made by the play of lights and shadows?

Thus the first model from which the first image of man arose was a clod of earth, and not without reason, for the Divine Architect of time and of nature, being all perfection, wished to demonstrate, in the imperfection of His materials, what could be done to improve them, just as good sculptors and painters are in the habit of doing, when, by adding additional touches and removing blemishes, they bring their imperfect sketches to such a state of completion and of perfection as they desire.
(Members translation)

Giotto

Tuesday, September 10, 2013

The Oldest Quartet in Existence

The Oldest Living Quartet (Gaither Homecoming)

Robert Arnold, the tenor, is 93 years old. The others singers, from left to right, are Jake Hess, Ben Speer, Rex Nelon. 

Monday, August 26, 2013

As it is in Heaven

Gabriella's Song


Two years ago I saw a movie about a successful swedish conductor who suddenly interrupts his career and returns to his childhood village in Norrland. Despite wanting to be left alone he cannot resist the invitation to train the parish choir. There he has the opportunity of making an old dream come true: to open people's hearts with his music. That music I never forgot!



Thursday, July 11, 2013

Earthrise

Earthrise View from Apollo 8

Apollo 8, the first manned mission to the moon, entered lunar orbit on Christmas Eve, Dec. 24, 1968. That evening, the astronauts-Commander Frank Borman, Command Module Pilot Jim Lovell, and Lunar Module Pilot William Anders-held a live broadcast from lunar orbit, in which they showed pictures of the Earth and moon as seen from their spacecraft. Said Lovell, "The vast loneliness is awe-inspiring and it makes you realize just what you have back there on Earth." They ended the broadcast with the crew taking turns reading from the book of Genesis. (NASA)

Sunday, June 2, 2013

Core 'ngrato

Enrico Caruso

Core 'ngrato

Catari, Catari, pecché me dici
sti parole amare;
pecché me parle e 'o core me turmiente,
Catari?
Nun te scurdà ca t'aggio date 'o core,
Catari, nun te scurdà!
Catari, Catari, ché vene a dicere stu parlà
ca me dà spaseme?
Tu nun'nce pienze a stu dulore mio,
tu nun'nce pienze, tu nun te ne cure.
Core, core 'ngrato,
t'aie pigliato 'a vita mia,
tutt'è passato e
nun'nce pienze chiù!

Core 'ngrato (Tradução)

Catari, Catari, por que me dizes
Estas palavras amargas,
Por que me fala somente coisas que me atormetam
Catari?
Não te esqueças que eu te dei meu coração
Catari, não te esqueças.
Catari, Catari, por que dizes
estas coisas que me fazem sofrer?
Tu nunca pensas na minha dor
Tu nunca pensas, nunca te importas.
Coração, coração ingrato
Você tomou minha vida de mim
E agora tudo é passado
E tu não pensas mais em mim


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