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Thursday, 7 February 2013

Thursday; Somerset Maughham;



Mankind's infatuation with money, has not chosen the best medium to buy happiness. Titania


Yesterday I read this quote;"If a nation values anything more than freedom, it will lose its freedom; and the irony of it is that if it is comfort or money that it values more, it will lose that too." -- Somerset Maugham,

 I remembered  reading his book.  “Of Human Bondage",
at a time I started to think about life and death and the inbetween.
  I was mostly impressed when Philip found out the plot about religion, his uncle, a clergyman, very pious and religious, was dying and he  he was terribly frightened about it. He did not find solace in his believes. Philip questioned, why would he be so afraid to die when he was ready to meet his maker an all forgiving god…and then he understood“
There was no meaning in life, and man by living served no end. It was immaterial whether he was born or not born, whether he lived or ceased to live. Life was insignificant and death without consequence.
 Philip exulted, as he had exulted in his boyhood when the weight of a belief in God was lifted from his shoulders:
 it seemed to him that the last burden of responsibility was taken from him; and for the first time he was utterly free. 
His insignificance was turned to power, and he felt himself suddenly equal with the cruel fate which had seemed to persecute him; for, if life was meaningless, the world was robbed of its cruelty. What he did or left undone did not matter. Failure was unimportant and success amounted to nothing. He was the most inconsiderate creature in that swarming mass of mankind which for a brief space occupied the surface of the earth; and he was almighty because he had wrenched from chaos the secret of its nothingness. Thoughts came tumbling over one another in Philip's eager fancy, and he took long breaths of joyous satisfaction. He felt inclined to leap and sing. He had not been so happy for months.


Most people never arrive at this freedom, they are shackled all their life to this secret slavery, obeisance and homage to a god. Titania


Of Human Bondage (1915) a novel by W. Somerset Maugham. It is generally agreed to be his masterpiece and to be strongly autobiographical in nature, although Maugham stated, "This is a novel, not an autobiography, though much in it is autobiographical, more is pure inventionMaugham, who had originally planned to call his novel Beauty from Ashes, finally settled on a title taken from a section of Spinoza's Ethics..  Of  Human Bondage is ranked one of the 100 best English-language novels of the 20th century.

A few quotes from the book

Cronshaw, the sceptical and bohemian poet in Paris, shows Philip he has to think for himself. 


 “Faith had been forced upon him from the outside . . . A new environment and a new example gave him the opportunity to find himself. He put off the faith of his childhood quite simply, like a cloak that he no longer needed”

Philip has had a wretched youth growing up with Christian ideals in a harsh and cruel environment. When he begins to travel, he begins his journey to finding his own truth.

“From old habit, unconsciously he thanked God that he no longer believed in Him.” 

 
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Wednesday, 6 February 2013

Wednesday; what else lurkes around the corner?


Rainlillies in my garden; Zephyrantes candida;

Monday was not a good day for me. I broke one of my front teeth, the left lateral incisor. It hurt and I was very upset about it. I mean if one looses a molar, it can not be seen that a tooth is missing but in front is a different matter.
Tuesday I went to the dentist to assess the damage. Jessica my dentist was able to do a passable temporary job on it until we have figured out the best solution. Today I went to make the X-rays and after all this hassle my daughter and I went yo see  the movie QUARTET.

It is a wonderfully funny movie with beautiful music. We enjoyed it so much and If you have never seen it GO and watch it!!


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Monday, 28 January 2013

Monday; rain and wind;

This little corner of the Currumbin valley is well protected.We have never experienced the Cyclonic winds which can lash the Gold Coast and Currumbin beach or hill. The last two days we could hear the roar of the ocean.


...looking into a watery Valley..


..gushing from the gutter...





..small rivers everywhere; great for the garden.


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Saturday, 26 January 2013

Sepia Saturday 161; a famous dessert and a famous ballerina;



We had a picnic at Lake Muntz and dessert was a luscious Pavlova.
A concoction of Merengue, whipped chantilly cream and fresh fruit, here with Mangoes, blueberries and strawberries. 
The Pavlova dessert is believed to have been created in honour of the dancer either during or after one of her tours to Australia and New Zealand in the 1920s. The nationality of its creator has been a source of argument between the two nations for many years.


Anna Pavlova, ca. 1905.

Born
February 12, 1881
Ligovo, Saint Petersburg, Russian Empire

Died
January 23, 1931 (aged 49)
The Hague, Netherlands

Nationality
Russian



Pavlova is perhaps most renowned for creating the role of The Dying Swan, a solo choreographed for her by Michel Fokine. The ballet, created in 1905, is danced to Le cygne from The Carnival of the Animals by
Camille Saint-Saƫns

Anna Pavlova was a Russian Empire ballerina of the late 19th and the early 20th century. She is widely regarded as one of the finest classical ballet dancers in history and was most noted as a principal artist of the Imperial Russian Ballet and the Ballets Russes of Sergei Diaghilev. Pavlova is most recognised for the creation of the role The Dying Swan and, with her own company, became the first ballerina to tour ballet around the world.


A McDonnell Douglas MD-11 of the Dutch airlines "KLM - Royal Dutch Airlines", built at 1995-8-31, with the registration "PH-KCH" carries her name.


More...please read here
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anna_Pavlova 





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Sunday, 20 January 2013

Sepia Saturday 160;

A horse a horse my Kingdom for a horse!




A few things are happening in the background here at the Praco do Comercio in Lisbon in the Year of 1777 
most of them not as significant as  the announcement  in the Portugal daily view,  that King Jose the first  wants to trade his Kingdom for a horse...before he died !!


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