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Date: 03/11/2006 Time: 08:40 PM Visits: 15
Unburden to Unlearn Photography
Pictures are happening every minute you dont need to search through the eye of your camera, the camera eye is deceptive you shoot one thing,it shows you another thing..this is not the passivity of a potographic emulsion.
If a poet resides in your soul it does ,you have to really work on bringing it out and new arenas and vistas start opening up..I remember being a loner as a photograher ..the group at Vasai fort a unique place hidden in a fishing village and ramparts built by the Portuguese and graves and a chapel.. all in ruins crumbling unforgotten.. I would wander and footsteps around me disturbed the moment of my minds imprisonment I turned back and saw this lady trailing me I was terribly upset and lashed out at her..her word s and I am ashamed I was new to the medium still reverbrate ..she said" Firoze Sir I want to shoot pictures like you..I am learning and new to Photography.".I snubbed her and went away..as I neared the boats and the beach I realised my nastiness I went back to her, apologized and till date I am a fan of her picture taking.maybe I taught her nothing but she taught me a lesson in life thats called Unlearning Photography.Her name is Kalpana Shah she is very active at the Photographic Society Of India..
I am a life member..there a grand dame of a 65 year old institution.. history called PSI Mumbai.
Even when I spoke about the Blog and Buzznet and you guys from the podium, she took my picture and I posted it all dressed in leopards skin..
Marc commented on it too..
And we all want to shoot like someone else and its good later on we will develop our quirks and that will become style..
My mentor the great Mr K G Maheswari shoots high key flawlessly and low key in the deathly shades of grey and people dont take to kindly to his Yousuf Karsh style but its not easy doing the same thing and still portraying it differently..
My othe mentor Prof B W Jatkar shoots nature, nudes landscapes is an artist in black and white wet lab techniques.. he taught me the most..shooting sea gulls but I taught him how I would lie on the deck of the boat and shoot seagulls shooting against light and getting fabulous details in the wings..diffused natural lighting.. he could not do that due to inhibitions and arthritis of a one track mind.
Todays kids ..no they are not kids at all and I am not kidding..they are masters innovators and they come up with ideas that would put reasoning to shame...
The underprivileged kids of Mumbai studying in municipal schools are given disposable cameras free by Kodak India through the Mumbai Municipality my other teacher Mr Shrikant Malushte guides them..he at the start takes them to a photography exhibition.. they know nothing..zilch..no lighting only fighting..
Then with their cameras he lets them lose in the Municipal zoo.. and you got to see the results, then they watch their pictures at a gallery that showcases top photographers at the amateur level of photography and subject Mumbai..and as you cruise through this gallery you see these underprivileged guys and what they shot..these guys that have no electricity in their homes..hawkers children, mothers maidservants.. no money for further education..this is unlearning photography ..for once I can tell you I learnt to see like them and while hitting the trigger tried to be like them.. see the way they would have seen it and that's what makes my pictures different an alloy of humanity and pain of the underprivileged.
This is written from the heart of an unlearning photographer.. I have left their world but they have not left mine..at the zoo I was their model for a portrait session.. and my eyes are moist the Future of India shooting a derelict of a past of a Photographer.. the punishing poses they made me enact.. this was the most rigorous stage as an up coming model.. being shot by a child the true father of Man.
The blog made me Photographer No1..your love
made me a humane a sensitive PN NO1.
Photographer no 1
THE GUARDIAN, RIO DE JANEIRO, BRAZIL
Thursday, Jan 08, 2009, Page 7
Plans to surround a Rio de Janeiro slum with a 650m-long concrete barrier have come under fire from environmentalists and human rights activists.
Brazil authorities say the US$436,000 “ecobarrier,” which would encircle part of the famous Dona Marta slum, is intended to protect the nearby Atlantic rainforest from illegal occupation as well as to improve security and living conditions for slum residents.
As tenders for construction of the 3m-high wall opened on Monday, critics claimed the project was a form of “social apartheid,” comparing it to Israel’s security barrier.
SEGREGATION
“This is something that is very similar to what Israel does to the Palestinians and to what happened in South Africa,” said Mauricio Campos, from the Rio human rights organization Network of Communities Against Violence.
He said a wall would serve only to “segregate” slum residents from the rest of society.
The wall is expected to be completed by the end of this year and, according to reports in the local press, may be followed by similar barriers around Rio’s other slums, known as favelas. In a statement, the state governor, Sergio Cabral, who ordered the “eco-limit” fence to be built, said it was part of moves by his administration to improve living standards and protect residents from the armed gangs that control many of Rio’s 600 or so slums.
“What has happened in Rio de Janeiro over the last two decades has been the passivity of authorities in relation to the uncontrolled growth of the slums,” he said.
Such walls would, Cabral said, help the city deal with “drug trafficking and vigilantes, [by] putting limits on uncontrolled growth.”
FAVELA IN FILM
Dona Marta is home to an estimated 7,500 people. The favela was the setting for an award-winning documentary about cocaine by the British film-maker Angus Macqueen, as well as a 1996 Michael Jackson music video directed by Spike Lee.
Jackson’s producers were forced to negotiate access with the local drug traffickers. Since last November, however, the shantytown has been under 24-hour police occupation as part of a state government initiative to make Dona Marta a “model favela.”
The pilot project aims to rid the favelas of traffickers using a mixture of military force and “hearts and minds” community policing. A soccer pitch was recently opened in Dona Marta as part of a redevelopment program, which includes new houses as well as the controversial wall.
Rio’s environmentalists say that unless low-cost housing options are given to the poor who live in the favelas they will continue to encroach on the hillsides of the city and into the surrounding rainforest.
During the Jazz Age:
As Daisy started towards home to confront the person who claimed to be David, the Prince of Wales, she reflected on how naive she had been when her little girl Pammy was born and Daisy told her cousin Nick that she immediately wished for Pammy to grow up to be "a beautiful little fool," claiming that was the best thing a girl could be.
Foolishness and passivity, Daisy had come to realize, had caused so many mistakes-even disasters--in her life: her true love Jay Gatsby's murder after he was blamed by George Wilson for killing his wife Myrtle in an automobile accident when in reality, Daisy was the driver; her neglect of Pammy; she even blamed herself for the fact that Pammy was abducted and still had not been found. "It's almost as if," Daisy thought, "I was stupid by self-design to a great degree, and add to that what society told girls what we should be. I almost never took action to change things that I could sense were wrong. But I'm not that Daisy anymore."
Daisy had lived and lost enough to realize that “By three methods we may learn wisdom: First, by reflection, which is noblest; Second, by imitation, which is easiest; and third by experience, which is the bitterest.”*
As she neared her home, a quotation she had read in school long ago echoed in her mind: "Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.”***
"I really need to take that thought in, and to see if I can live it. Still, whatever happens, I'm not going to let myself be content to let others determine my life and try to make me go back to being 'a beautiful fool.' I've paid a high price to gain knowledge--perhaps even wisdom--and I won't give up my power, which is doing my best to act on what I know is right."
*Confucius
*** William Shakespeare, "All's Well That Ends Well"
A page from my mother's leather bound photo album. Photos are mostly of our family and Kane Pa. in the 1950s. Young kids. The mill. This page shows a radiant mom with Baby number four, Jim in cub scout costume AND Davy Crockett costume, our family Station Wagon, The three oldest kids taking turns on the caterpillar tractor at the family mill. My memories of all of these events and places are pretty vivid. I could close my eyes, now, decades later and take a long walk through that little town in the '50s and name off the streets and the family names of who lived there. I couldn't even do this regarding my own current subdivision where I have lived for over 20 years.
For the year or so before mom's death, whenever I visited, I'd ask her where this album was. She'd say she didn't know, she thought it was lost. After her death I found it stuffed in a hamper with old clothes. I don't know why she put it there. Sometimes she put things in odd places because she was angry with someone from the past. Or angry with herself. Or simply angry and infested with angry internal voices. I was thrilled to find the album and to share it. It is a window into a short period of time when my parents were in love, happy and looking to a bright future.
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The Hope of Giving Up
By Gerald May, M.D.
By the time they reach age 21, most everyone has gone crazy a few times and most everyone has gone sane a few times. Enough to know the difference. But many will have decided that crazy is the way to be, and they will be trying very hard to make ’some thing’ of themselves….
To wake up from the daze, to come home to consciousness again, to live brightly and fully with awareness clear as winter air - this sounds wonderful. But it also sounds like a fantasy. It appears as a dream beyond human capacity. It sounds like something which would require an incredible amount of doing and an unimaginable degree of fixing. It sounds this way because we have come to associate awareness so intimately with control that it is almost impossible to conceive of one existing without the other.
Being so used to evaluating and fixing ourselves every time awareness occurs, it seems difficult to conceive of being-in-that-awareness and resting at the same time. But it is not so difficult. It is no fantasy. And it takes no special fixing. It doesn’t even take doing. It takes perhaps some kind of allowing, allowing oneself to give up. But not suicide. It takes allowing of relaxation, but not lethargy. It takes acceptance, but not passivity. It takes simply being. But even that seems difficult. To simply be, to fully, dynamically, energetically be, and not do anything about it. It seems perhaps that the delusion is too firmly entrenched and sanity too incomprehensible. Sometimes it seems impossible.
Still, there is always room for great hope. For at every level of despair there is the possibility of giving up. In the midst of every dimension of delusion there are sparkles of sanity…. In the early years of life, giving up usually takes the form of faith. A leaping forward into a belief that one is loved, accepted, forgiven and redeemed just as one is, with nothing special needing to be done. In later years, giving up more often comes from despair. From the wisdom of realizing that no amount of continuing effort, no amount of fixing, will enable one to ‘get it all together.’ Despair then is forever a doorway to life.
It must be an act of grace, or of something beyond the individual will, which enables certain people to give up at certain times. Whether the giving up occurs gradually or swiftly, with great fanfare or absolute stillness, giving up is not something that can willfully be done. It can be allowed or it can be resisted, but it cannot be done. And that is where hope lies. Not hope in continuing effort, but hope for some kind of mercy. Hope that today or next month, or five years from now there will come a time when the struggle will be sacrificed.
Dr. Gerald May was a psychiatrist and spiritual teacher on the staff of the Shalem Institute for Spiritual Formation. He authored many books, including Addiction and Grace, The Awakened Heart and The Dark Night of the Soul. This writing is taken from Simply Sane, The Spirituality of Mental Health.
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An Open Window
Gerald May
The importance of awareness is not so that we can better control ourselves. It is not so that we can analyze and interpret our minds or bodies or the world around us. To use awareness as a tool for self-manipulation only leads to treachery. Awareness is a space giver. An open window, letting the fresh air in. It unties the knots and loosens the tension. Awareness with full acceptance is like pure sunlight shining into a cellar, making it possible for healing to happen and growth to take place. One has to do nothing with it.
Simply Sane
Living in Transit: The Thinkers of a World in Turmoil
War looms over Europe, uncertainty seeps into everyday life, and the weight of history presses upon the present. The world is burning, and yet—there are those who seek understanding, those who bury themselves in the quiet refuge of books, the dim glow of libraries, the solitude of knowledge.
This series captures the introspective minds of young academic women—readers, thinkers, seekers. They wander through old university halls, their fingers tracing the spines of forgotten books, pulling out volumes of poetry, philosophy, and psychology. They drink coffee, they drink tea, they stay up late with ink-stained fingers, trying to decipher the world through words.
They turn to Simone Weil for moral clarity, Hannah Arendt for political insight, Rilke for existential wisdom. They read Baudrillard to untangle the illusions of modernity, Byung-Chul Han to understand society’s exhaustion, Camus to grasp the absurdity of it all. They devour Celan’s poetry, searching for beauty in catastrophe.
But they do not just read—they reflect, they question, they write. Their world is one of quiet resistance, an intellectual sanctuary amidst the chaos. In their solitude, they are not alone. Across time, across history, across the pages they turn, they are in conversation with those who, too, have sought meaning in troubled times.
This is a series about thought in transit—about seeking, reading, questioning, about the relentless pursuit of knowledge when the world feels on the brink.
Where the Thinkers Go
They gather where the dust has settled,
where books whisper in the hush of halls.
Pages thin as breath, torn at the edges,
cradling centuries of questions.
They drink coffee like it’s ink,
trace words like constellations,
follow Rilke into the dusk,
where solitude hums softly in the dark.
Outside, the world is fraying—
war threading through the seams of cities,
the weight of history pressing forward.
Inside, they turn pages, searching
for answers, for solace, for fire.
And somewhere between the lines,
between time-stained margins and fading ink,
they find the ghosts of others who
once sought, once wondered, once read—
and they do not feel alone.
Three Haikus
Night falls on paper,
books stacked like silent towers,
thoughts burn in the dark.
Tea cools in the cup,
a poem lingers on lips,
war rumbles beyond.
Footsteps in silence,
the scent of old ink and dust,
pages turn like ghosts.
ooOOOoo
Reading as Resistance
These young women do not read passively. They underline, they take notes, they write in the margins. They challenge the texts and themselves. They read because the world demands it of them—because, in a time of conflict and uncertainty, thought itself is an act of resistance.
Their books are worn, their pages stained with coffee, their minds alive with the urgency of understanding.
1. Political Thought, Society & Liberation
Essays, theory and critique on democracy, power and resistance.
Chantal Mouffe – For a Left Populism (rethinking democracy through radical left-wing populism)
Nancy Fraser – Cannibal Capitalism (an urgent critique of capitalism’s role in the destruction of democracy, the planet, and social justice)
Étienne Balibar – Citizenship (rethinking the idea of citizenship in an era of migration and inequality)
Silvia Federici – Caliban and the Witch (a feminist Marxist analysis of capitalism and gender oppression)
Didier Eribon – Returning to Reims (a deeply personal sociological reflection on class and identity in contemporary Europe)
Antonio Negri & Michael Hardt – Empire (rethinking global capitalism and resistance from a leftist perspective)
Thomas Piketty – Capital and Ideology (a profound analysis of wealth distribution, inequality, and the future of economic justice)
Mark Fisher – Capitalist Realism (on why it’s easier to imagine the end of the world than the end of capitalism)
2. Feminist & Queer Theory, Gender & Body Politics
Texts that redefine identity, gender, and liberation in the 21st century.
Paul B. Preciado – Testo Junkie (an autobiographical, philosophical essay on gender, hormones, and biopolitics)
Judith Butler – The Force of Nonviolence (rethinking ethics and resistance beyond violence)
Virginie Despentes – King Kong Theory (a raw and radical take on sex, power, and feminism)
Amia Srinivasan – The Right to Sex (rethinking sex, power, and feminism for a new generation)
Laurent de Sutter – Narcocapitalism (on how capitalism exploits our bodies, desires, and emotions)
Sara Ahmed – Living a Feminist Life (a deeply personal and political exploration of what it means to be feminist today)
3. Literature & Poetry of Resistance, Liberation & Exile
European novels, poetry and literature that embrace freedom, revolution, and identity.
Annie Ernaux – The Years (a groundbreaking memoir that blends personal and collective history, feminism, and social change)
Olga Tokarczuk – The Books of Jacob (an epic novel about alternative histories, belief systems, and European identity)
Édouard Louis – Who Killed My Father (a deeply political and personal exploration of class struggle and masculinity)
Bernardine Evaristo – Girl, Woman, Other (a polyphonic novel on race, gender, and identity in contemporary Europe)
Maggie Nelson (though American, widely read in European academia) – On Freedom: Four Songs of Care and Constraint (a poetic, intellectual meditation on freedom and constraint)
Benjamín Labatut – When We Cease to Understand the World (a deeply philosophical novel on science, war, and moral responsibility)
Michel Houellebecq – Submission (controversial but widely read as a dystopian critique of political passivity in Europe)
4. Ecology, Anti-Capitalism & Posthumanism
Texts that explore the intersections of nature, economics, and radical change.
Bruno Latour – Down to Earth: Politics in the New Climatic Regime (rethinking ecology and politics in a world of climate crisis)
Andreas Malm – How to Blow Up a Pipeline (on the ethics of radical environmental resistance)
Emanuele Coccia – The Life of Plants: A Metaphysics of Mixture (rethinking human and non-human coexistence)
Isabelle Stengers – Another Science is Possible (rethinking knowledge and resistance in an era of corporate science)
Kate Raworth – Doughnut Economics (rethinking economic models for social and ecological justice)
Donna Haraway – Staying with the Trouble (rethinking coexistence and posthumanist futures)
The Future of Thought
These are not just books; they are weapons, tools, compasses. These women read not for escapism, but for resistance. In a time of political upheaval, climate catastrophe, and rising authoritarianism, they seek alternative visions, radical possibilities, and new ways of imagining the world.
Their books are annotated, their margins filled with questions, their reading lists always expanding. Knowledge is not just power—it is revolution.
Card XII of the tarot's major arcana, the Hanged Man.
Symbolism: A siginficant departure from the tranditional iconography. A city underwater shows Neptune's influence. A humanoid figure hangs upside down; but whether it is falling, tied in place or drifting in neutral buoyancy is unknown. For me this captures the feel of the Hanged Man which can mean: letting go, surrender, passivity, suspension, acceptance, non-action, waiting or giving up. Being upside down, it can also signify seeing things from a different perspective.
The Roman goddesses of vengeance, the Furies lived in the underworld, where they tortured sinners. The children of Gaea and Uranus, they were usually characterised as three sisters: Alecto (“unceasing”), Tisiphone (“avenging murder”), and Megaera (“grudging”).
Rack: Thinking of you Ruin.
Ruin: Tell me more, what are you thinking? I have been thinking of you too. Relative to the writing really, and my inability to pull it together, or even the energy to attempt it. The testosterone suppressors are working their deadening magic to a degree. It’s good, because my prostate has shrunk, and I can pee normally again, but then a lot of male energy comes from that same hormone, so that is double-edged, the losing of energy in exchange for freedom to urinate. I like the ‘baldness’ of it, that exchange, and find myself wondering how to somehow exploit it, whether it might encourage a more selective, dare I say female, approach. It might even necessitate an editing in the process of writing and making images.
Might I exploit my female energy? Funny idea that, exploiting my own lifelong passivity. As if I hadn’t been doing that anyway. Might one even become more thoughtful? Anyway, I continue to look, and continue to post, in the hope that it will all make its own sense in the end. ‘Dear Diary’ is coming along again. You see, I am a big girl’s blouse, with the added testosterone subtraction.
At this point it is just a record I make for myself, with little attention to continuity or even if it is making any sense. It’s an explaining this unravelling, trying to make sense of it personally, and keep optimistic about it, by fetishising Duchamp’s ‘Dust Breeding’, that idea of continuing in that way, as dust, and it being equal in every way to what we have now.
Delusion is central, but if it actually gets you through, well then, I have no problem with that. I know it sounds vaguely religious, but hey-ho, as they say. At least it’s all mine, with a little stolen from past religion makers, namely Joyce, Duchamp and a few others.
Onwards and upwards.
My energy holds up until around now, 13:30 here, then I deflate for the afternoon.
Love you, dearest.
Rack: Strange that you are having the last of your testosterone beaten into submission. I have a friend who was on a similar drug when he was going through prostate radiation for cancer. We used to sit in bars and have hot flashes together. In my view he has become a far more tender person since this brush with illness and testosterone removal.
I am ensconced in Brooklyn Heights dog sitting for 3 weeks. It is a strange solitary interlude overlooking the Hudson and New York harbour. Will lay off the booze and try and stay off it. Have been drinking far too much and now seem quite incapable of moderating. Much of what they say in AA, which I did for a year, about the illness of drinking too much alcohol is true.
I love the idea of you giving up on any context for the work. Just the doing of it. Very pure. I feel inspired by this. If I knew it was really just for myself, or you, maybe I would be less hindered by my own horror of failure. Sending love in 2024.
Ruin: Yes, pure but not so pure, on the flip side, I will use everything you say, until I no longer can. More later, whilst I digest this and let it become its own image. As you saw, super-chickenwoman is emerging.
Now, where did I put my other shoe? And, why wouldn't chickens be furious?
SOURCE: GREENPOINTNEWS.COM
TITLE: Beautiful Brooklyn: A Public Art Coalition Gets Rolling
DATE: Mar 05, 2009
AUTHOR: Adriane Quinlan
North Brooklyn may have a global reputation for its glut of artistic talent, but it is also known for not being the prettiest corner of the world—from unkempt curbs to elevated tracks above epic spans of underpass through which shiny cars, breezing to more beautiful places, so quickly pass.
This is the imbalance Councilmember David Yassky’s office was seeking to solve when it held the first meeting of the North Brooklyn Public Art Coalition last week. “We’re politicians,” said aide Rami Metal. “We’re not art organizations. It’s up to artists. It will come from you.”
In the audience were curators, artists and performers who had all come out to learn about existing opportunities outside of gallery walls. If they plant art for public eyes, would the city pay them instead of cuffing them into a cop car alongside a graffiti tagger? Was this a new, recession-inspired WPA ready to support artists through bleak times?
Perhaps, though the message delivered by civic art organizations last week could be frustrating: permits, insurance, proposals and a stack of grant applications must be waded through before the first brick might be laid. The room gasped when Director of the city program Art in the Parks acknowledged that every piece of artwork must be fully insured—a price that hovers between $300 and $500 dollars per month, the going rate of a Bushwick studio.
Still, most were excited that the city was doing something to engage with them. Tanda Francis was fine with lots of applications, as compared with a single gallery owner giving her stuff a glance. “The jury is larger,” she said. “It’s more democratic.” Though her portfolio is comprised of smaller pen and ink drawings, she found that overseeing a mural on a Con Ed building in the Bronx was completely rewarding. “Kids feel like they can’t paint on the walls at home, and here now they’re painting on the side of a building.”
That’s the type of engagement Zachary Barnett and Gabriela Alva, Directors of Eyelevel BQE on Leonard Street, love to see. Their windows look out to an ungainly concrete triangle skirting the BQE and they had come out to learn how to commission an artist to do something there. Barnett noted that it’s part of their goal to engage more with the community. In their windows, “Usually it’s just a bunch of homosexuals making hats,” he said, so the “rough street kids” en route home from school “just walk by.” But this month, a time lapse video of graffiti has really engaged them. “They stop, they watch it, they point it out.” They’d like to see more of that.
An additional source of frustration was that many examples of “public art” opportunities available were further from the category of “street art”—which seeks to engage with oppressive architecture and the passivity of passerby—and closer to the category of beautification. The grand majority of state-approved projects described were murals. Metal outlined one opportunity their office is happily accepting applications for: The painting of a wall on India Street. Loaned by developer D. Palin, the 300 foot swathe is currently in an industrial (and famously noxious) section of Greenpoint. But by next year, the developer hopes to turn the space residential. The irony, of course, is that by agreeing to beautify with a mural the artists may no longer be able to afford to live there. The reason for the seeming imbalance—of dull streets stocked with aesthetes—is that if it’s dull, it’s cheap, and thus artists can afford it.
The groups invited to speak delineated restrictive opportunities, but opportunities nonetheless, to install work on city buildings, city parks, and city streets.
Percent for Art, which allows artists to propose work for city buildings, owes its nascence to 1983 mayor Ed Koch, who passed into law that for every project built, 1% of funding should go toward art for that space. Director Sara Reisman noted that though since inception they have only done 220 projects, the group is currently at work on 66. “Because of the stimulus that we have more than ever,” Reisman said, noting the nearby McCarren Park Pool percent has been assigned to the California installation artist Pae White. The group identifies a work project and both accepts applications and hunts down artists that interest them, who will receive between $40,000 and $400,000, 80% of which goes toward construction. Representing Art in the Parks, Jonathan Kuhn clicked through 42 years of sculptures installed in various NYC parks from Christo’s well-known “Gates” to a smaller project in the Brooklyn Bridge Park of green stalks of fiber optic cables that sway like river reeds but light up at night. “You can do this on your own,” Kuhn said. “You don’t need a real estate developer or a gallery. Just sweat equity and your own ingenuity.” (Still, there was that $300 to $500 dollar insurance.) The most accessible opportunity was presented by the DOT’s Urban Art venture, which is less than a year old. Urban Adventure asks artists to team up with local nonprofit organizations and present proposals that use DOT space—streets, sidewalks, medians, bridges, etc. As New York pushes for bike paths, DOT is attempting to make the barriers less harsh, and many of the program’s past successes involved their decoration. Still, said Director Emily Colasacco, “If there’s a site right outside your door, anything interesting in street space,” she’s interested in receiving a proposal. When their January 30th deadline passed, she joked, “I’m not sure anybody even knew about it.”
Metal tried to get artists excited, encouraging them to go out in the neighborhood and identify potential sites, look to elected officials for funding: “It’s important to hit them up.” He might have said, we know you want to make the world a more beautiful place, but please start here.
Antonio Rosmini-Serbati (1797-1855)
Founder of Rosminian Institute of Charity
Born on 24 March 1797 to Pier Modesto and Giovanna dei Conti Formenti di Riva at Rovereto, a very "Italian" town although part of the Austrian Empire since 1509. He was baptized the following day and received his early education locally.
In 1816 he enrolled at the University of Padua, Italy, where he received doctorates in theology and canon law. After his studies he returned to Rovereto to prepare for Holy Orders.
In February 1820 he accompanied his sister, Margherita, to Verona where the Marquess Maddalena of Canossa (now Blessed) had founded a religious institute. During the visit Maddalena invited him to found a male religious institute as a twin to her own institute. While the young man politely declined, her invitation in time proved prophetic.
Antonio was ordained a priest on 21 April 1821 at Chioggia, Italy. In 1823 he travelled to Rome with the Patriarch of Venice, who arranged an audience for him with Pope Pius VII. In that audience the Pontiff encouraged him to undertake the reform of philosophy.
In 1826 he went to Milan to continue his research and publish the results of his philosophical studies. He wrote on many subjects, including the origin of ideas and certitude, the nature of the human soul, ethics, the relationship between Church and State, the philosophy of law, metaphysics, grace, original sin, the sacraments and education.
On Ash Wednesday, 20 February 1828, Fr Rosmini withdrew to write the Constitutions of the budding Institute of Charity, in which he incorporated the principle of passivity (to be concerned with one's personal sanctification until God's will manifests itself to undertake some external work of charity) and the principle of impartiality (to free one of any personal preference in assuming a work of charity).
To assure himself of God's will in his philosophical and foundational work, Rosmini went to Rome a second time, in November 1828, and there received Pope Leo XII's support. On 15 May 1829 he met with the new Pope, Pius VIII, who confirmed his double mission as philosopher and founder.
During this visit to Rome, Fr Rosmini published "Maxims of Christian Perfection" and "Origin of Ideas", winning the admiration of many scholars.
By 1832 the Institute of Charity had spread to Northern Italy and by 1835 it reached England, where the community enjoyed substantial growth. In England the Rosminians are credited with introducing the use of the Roman collar and cassock and the practice of wearing the religious habit in public. They were known for preaching missions, the practice of the Forty Hours, May devotions, the use of the scapular, novena celebrations, public processions and the blessing of throats on the feast of St Blaise.
Pope Gregory XVI approved the Constitutions of the Institute of Charity on 20 December 1838. On 25 March 1839 vows were taken by 20 Italian and 6 British priests. On 20 September 1839 Fr Rosmini was appointed provost general for life.
This happy period of growth and apostolic success, however, was tempered by opposition to his intellectual and philosophical writings from 1826 until his death.
Primarily his "Treatise on Moral Conscience" (1839) led to a sharp, 15-year controversy which required more than one Papal injunction to silence the "Rosminian Question". Another important, controversial work was "The Five Wounds of the Church" (1832).
Fr Rosmini found himself wedged between the obligation to renew Catholic philosophy and finding his works on the Index. But his obedience to the Church was admirable: "In everything, I want to base myself on the authority of the Church, and I want the whole world to know that I adhere to this authority alone" (Congregation for the Doctrine of the Faith, "Note on the Force of the Doctrinal Decrees", L'Osservatore Romano English edition [ORE], 25 July 2001, p. 9).
To close the issue definitively, the Pontiff submitted all Rosmini's works to examination by the Congregation of the Index. On 3 July 1854, it was decreed: "All the works of Antonio Rosmini-Serbati that have recently been examined are to be dismissed, and this examination in no way detracts from the good name of the author, nor of the religious Society founded by him, nor from his life and singular merits towards the Church" (R. Malone, "Historical Overview of the Rosmini Case", ORE, 25 July 2001, p. 10).
Less than a year after this Decree Fr Antonio Rosmini died on 1 July 1855 at Stresa, Italy, at age 58.
Description: Julia Brace article located in Appendix D of the 10th Annual Report of Perkins Institution. Written by Perkins Director S.G. Howe. Continued.
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Her ideas of the rights of property were very strong. When anything is presented to her, she will not retain it until she has given it back, and by its being returned, or by some sign of property, she is convinced that it is given to her. Her countenance then exhibits marks of pleasure; she remembers it for months, and will bring forth the present whenever the giver comes. It has been remarked that notwithstanding the state of poverty in which she passed her childhood, when she subsequently brought into houses where tempting articles of food and dress were constantly thrown in her way, she has never been known to take the most trifling object without leave. She was equally tenacious of her own property, and felt deeply any invasion of her rights.
From a child she entertained the idea that the tallest ought to rule; and when shorter persons than herself in the house where she has lived, bade her to do, or not to do anything, she would respectfully let them know that she was the tallest. This idea, it is supposed, she entertained till she was grown taller than her mother; but she has now given up this childish notion.
Dr. Spurzheim, who saw her, says: “From the above-mentioned facts we perceive her love and care of children, her combativeness in punishing her brothers and sisters; her love of approbation, her cautiousness, her acquisitiveness, conscientiousness, reverence, benevolence, order, time, and reflection. She knows the inmates of the institution, and has chosen one girl for her particular friend. She was always fond of childish sports, and of playing tricks on others, in concealing things, or in shutting them up in rooms. When fatigued of being exhibited to strangers, she endeavors to get out of the way. She delights in order, cleanliness and dress. At the day of my visit, her head-dress was most carefully arranged, and it was her own doing. She examines with her hands and the hair dress of other ladies she meets with, and imitates the fashion. Since she has been in the American Institution, only once she was disobedient to the Superintendent, the Rev. Mr. Weld; but being put into a narrow room, she was completely corrected.”
She arrived here the 9th of April, 1842, being nearly thirty-five years old. She seemed to understand perfectly the object of her coming, and to be desirous of learning something in the school with the blind girls. The intelligence matron of the Hartford school accompanied her, and was able to make her comprehend many things by using natural signs. She had a sign for yesterday, tomorrow, for approbation and disapprobation, and for a friend, for the low numbers, and perhaps as high as ten, but about this I am not quite satisfied; at any rate she was possessed of the means of intercourse with deaf and dumb persons, to an extent which must be highly advantageous to her, living, as she does, in a community of them. There is however, about her inexpressive face, and her attitude and demeanor, a certain passivity denoting habitual inattention to external objects, which is a very unfavorable symptom, and which contrasts strongly with the appearance of Laura Bridgman, and Oliver Caswell; they are always on the alert; their spirits seem to be striving to get abroad,-to go out and examine the relations of external things; while Julia is content to sit within, and receive impressions made upon the surface of her body. When left alone she loses consciousness, and lies flat upon her face, sleeping or dozing for hours together. This makes her case very unfavorable; for long inactivity of the perceptive faculties not only prevents their attaining any vigor, but disinclines to mental activity, and incapacitates for its long continuance.
Publisher: Perkins Institution, & Massachusetts Asylum for the Blind, Boston.
Date: 1842
Format: text
Digital Identifier: AG54-JB-0029
Rights: Samuel P. Hayes Research Library, Perkins School for the Blind, Watertown, MA
This description has nothing to do with Jessica, and more with the message she wanted to identify with.
Yesterday I found out that a good friend of mine has split up with her husband. I've thought for some time that this would happen. I would like to be passive, but personally, I think that passivity is just another expression of indifference, which is the opposite of love. So as much as it is at odds my "don't take sides" preference, I have decided to stand with my friend. It takes courage and faith to stay in a difficult relationship, but it takes those same qualities to end one. I am proud of my friend for making her choice to end the war.
www.newyorker.com/magazine/2017/04/24/americas-most-polit...
Artomatic For The People, 2017
Madame Cézanne in a Yellow Chair
Date: 1888/90
Artist: Paul Cézanne
French, 1839-1906
www.nytimes.com/2014/12/12/arts/design/madame-czanne-at-t...
“Be an apple! Be an apple!” Paul Cézanne is said to have admonished his models, demanding absolute stillness and equanimity. “Do I have to tell you again you must sit like an apple?” he told a restless Ambroise Vollard, his dealer, who had fallen asleep in midpose.
In the exhibition “Madame Cézanne,” at the Metropolitan Museum of Art, you sense that Cézanne did not need to give such directives to his wife, otherwise known as Hortense Fiquet. With her glazed eyes and tightly glued mouth, she’s a paragon of patience, passivity and silence.
Including 24 paintings made over a 20-year period, the Met’s intriguing show is the most exhaustive look yet at the woman who shared the painter’s household, bore his son and eventually became his legal spouse (despite his disapproving family) — the woman long dismissed, by the eminent Cézanne scholar John Rewald, among others, as a noninfluence.
The paintings of her have long stonewalled would-be psychologists, offering few indications of intimacy or interior life. (The poet Rainer Maria Rilke, enthusing over “Madame Cézanne in a Red Armchair,” focused on the work’s color scheme and called the chair “a personality in its own right.”) But assembled at the Met, in significant quantity, they are more forthcoming. Poring over them, we slowly start to see Madame Cézanne as more person, less apple.
We observe small changes of expression from painting to painting, as in two subtly differentiated versions of “Madame Cézanne in a Yellow Chair” (one from the Fondation Beyeler, the other from the Art Institute of Chicago). In one, she is wary and wide-eyed, as in a portrait by Giacometti (who is known to have made drawings after some of the Madame Cézanne paintings); in the other, she looks distant and pensive.
We also notice intricacies of color, pattern and texture, for which Fiquet — who had a well-documented interest in fashion — may deserve some of the credit. Stripes, ruffles and bows enliven her high-necked ensembles. Cézanne, more than is usual in his portraits, seems to take an interest in these details and in the decorative surroundings — the diamond-motif wallpaper and brocaded chairs — of the couple’s various apartments.
And in two paintings — one from 1873-74, the other from 1890 — we even see her with her hair down in one of Cézanne’s rare concessions to sensuality. Her chestnut strands stream past her shoulders, although the forelocks are tucked neatly behind her ears, and her gaze, as usual, is opaque.
Organized by Dita Amory, a curator of the Met’s Robert Lehman Collection, the show unfolds mainly along two long walls of the Lehman Wing — using the paintings as a shield for the more intimate sketches tucked away in a nearby gallery. This arrangement speaks to the intense privacy of Cézanne’s domestic life; for more than a decade, he kept his relationship with Fiquet a secret from his father, fearing the cutoff of his monthly allowance.
The sketches are especially revealing, and not just because of their informal execution (in graphite in Cézanne’s small sketchbooks). They experiment with less guarded poses. A luscious profile, for instance, softens the subject’s jaw with gentle half-moons of hatching and conveys a sense of total absorption; Madame may be reading or sewing or tending to the couple’s son (whose downy infant head also appears in one sheet of multiple studies).
Fiquet is further humanized by the show’s catalog essays (including one by Philippe Cézanne, her great-grandson). They tell us, for instance, that the sense of stasis and permanence in the portraits is very much at odds with the peripatetic reality of the couple’s family life. Cézanne shuttled his companion and their son between homes in Paris and Aix-en-Provence, sometimes living with them and sometimes not, and this arrangement continued even after the marriage.
“Madame Cézanne” also suggests new ways of thinking about Cézanne’s portraiture, which often seems to have little to do with people; it’s another kind of still life (more apples) or a modern interpretation of genre painting, along the lines of “The Card Players.” (A larger show of his portraiture is scheduled to open at the Musée d’Orsay in Paris in 2017 and to travel to the National Gallery in Washington.) It says that numbing familiarity was actually, for Cézanne, a form of intimacy; that he could connect with portrait subjects only when they were as reliable a presence in his life as Mont Sainte-Victoire.
And it raises a difficult question that goes beyond the Cézannes’ unconventional relationship: Do successful artists need to be understood by their partners? By most accounts, Fiquet did not really get her husband’s art. It comes as something of a shock to learn, in a catalog essay by the Matisse biographer Hilary Spurling, that she once described Cézanne to Matisse as “an old fool who couldn’t paint.”
But she seems to have supported him in other ways, by enduring both long portrait sessions and long stretches apart. As Cézanne’s great-grandson writes, “It is likely that he would have found a less independent woman unbearable.”
Living in Transit: The Thinkers of a World in Turmoil
War looms over Europe, uncertainty seeps into everyday life, and the weight of history presses upon the present. The world is burning, and yet—there are those who seek understanding, those who bury themselves in the quiet refuge of books, the dim glow of libraries, the solitude of knowledge.
This series captures the introspective minds of young academic women—readers, thinkers, seekers. They wander through old university halls, their fingers tracing the spines of forgotten books, pulling out volumes of poetry, philosophy, and psychology. They drink coffee, they drink tea, they stay up late with ink-stained fingers, trying to decipher the world through words.
They turn to Simone Weil for moral clarity, Hannah Arendt for political insight, Rilke for existential wisdom. They read Baudrillard to untangle the illusions of modernity, Byung-Chul Han to understand society’s exhaustion, Camus to grasp the absurdity of it all. They devour Celan’s poetry, searching for beauty in catastrophe.
But they do not just read—they reflect, they question, they write. Their world is one of quiet resistance, an intellectual sanctuary amidst the chaos. In their solitude, they are not alone. Across time, across history, across the pages they turn, they are in conversation with those who, too, have sought meaning in troubled times.
This is a series about thought in transit—about seeking, reading, questioning, about the relentless pursuit of knowledge when the world feels on the brink.
Where the Thinkers Go
They gather where the dust has settled,
where books whisper in the hush of halls.
Pages thin as breath, torn at the edges,
cradling centuries of questions.
They drink coffee like it’s ink,
trace words like constellations,
follow Rilke into the dusk,
where solitude hums softly in the dark.
Outside, the world is fraying—
war threading through the seams of cities,
the weight of history pressing forward.
Inside, they turn pages, searching
for answers, for solace, for fire.
And somewhere between the lines,
between time-stained margins and fading ink,
they find the ghosts of others who
once sought, once wondered, once read—
and they do not feel alone.
Three Haikus
Night falls on paper,
books stacked like silent towers,
thoughts burn in the dark.
Tea cools in the cup,
a poem lingers on lips,
war rumbles beyond.
Footsteps in silence,
the scent of old ink and dust,
pages turn like ghosts.
ooOOOoo
Reading as Resistance
These young women do not read passively. They underline, they take notes, they write in the margins. They challenge the texts and themselves. They read because the world demands it of them—because, in a time of conflict and uncertainty, thought itself is an act of resistance.
Their books are worn, their pages stained with coffee, their minds alive with the urgency of understanding.
1. Political Thought, Society & Liberation
Essays, theory and critique on democracy, power and resistance.
Chantal Mouffe – For a Left Populism (rethinking democracy through radical left-wing populism)
Nancy Fraser – Cannibal Capitalism (an urgent critique of capitalism’s role in the destruction of democracy, the planet, and social justice)
Étienne Balibar – Citizenship (rethinking the idea of citizenship in an era of migration and inequality)
Silvia Federici – Caliban and the Witch (a feminist Marxist analysis of capitalism and gender oppression)
Didier Eribon – Returning to Reims (a deeply personal sociological reflection on class and identity in contemporary Europe)
Antonio Negri & Michael Hardt – Empire (rethinking global capitalism and resistance from a leftist perspective)
Thomas Piketty – Capital and Ideology (a profound analysis of wealth distribution, inequality, and the future of economic justice)
Mark Fisher – Capitalist Realism (on why it’s easier to imagine the end of the world than the end of capitalism)
2. Feminist & Queer Theory, Gender & Body Politics
Texts that redefine identity, gender, and liberation in the 21st century.
Paul B. Preciado – Testo Junkie (an autobiographical, philosophical essay on gender, hormones, and biopolitics)
Judith Butler – The Force of Nonviolence (rethinking ethics and resistance beyond violence)
Virginie Despentes – King Kong Theory (a raw and radical take on sex, power, and feminism)
Amia Srinivasan – The Right to Sex (rethinking sex, power, and feminism for a new generation)
Laurent de Sutter – Narcocapitalism (on how capitalism exploits our bodies, desires, and emotions)
Sara Ahmed – Living a Feminist Life (a deeply personal and political exploration of what it means to be feminist today)
3. Literature & Poetry of Resistance, Liberation & Exile
European novels, poetry and literature that embrace freedom, revolution, and identity.
Annie Ernaux – The Years (a groundbreaking memoir that blends personal and collective history, feminism, and social change)
Olga Tokarczuk – The Books of Jacob (an epic novel about alternative histories, belief systems, and European identity)
Édouard Louis – Who Killed My Father (a deeply political and personal exploration of class struggle and masculinity)
Bernardine Evaristo – Girl, Woman, Other (a polyphonic novel on race, gender, and identity in contemporary Europe)
Maggie Nelson (though American, widely read in European academia) – On Freedom: Four Songs of Care and Constraint (a poetic, intellectual meditation on freedom and constraint)
Benjamín Labatut – When We Cease to Understand the World (a deeply philosophical novel on science, war, and moral responsibility)
Michel Houellebecq – Submission (controversial but widely read as a dystopian critique of political passivity in Europe)
4. Ecology, Anti-Capitalism & Posthumanism
Texts that explore the intersections of nature, economics, and radical change.
Bruno Latour – Down to Earth: Politics in the New Climatic Regime (rethinking ecology and politics in a world of climate crisis)
Andreas Malm – How to Blow Up a Pipeline (on the ethics of radical environmental resistance)
Emanuele Coccia – The Life of Plants: A Metaphysics of Mixture (rethinking human and non-human coexistence)
Isabelle Stengers – Another Science is Possible (rethinking knowledge and resistance in an era of corporate science)
Kate Raworth – Doughnut Economics (rethinking economic models for social and ecological justice)
Donna Haraway – Staying with the Trouble (rethinking coexistence and posthumanist futures)
The Future of Thought
These are not just books; they are weapons, tools, compasses. These women read not for escapism, but for resistance. In a time of political upheaval, climate catastrophe, and rising authoritarianism, they seek alternative visions, radical possibilities, and new ways of imagining the world.
Their books are annotated, their margins filled with questions, their reading lists always expanding. Knowledge is not just power—it is revolution.
More reminders in the red line subway that the cult of the ineloquent, passive amateur is hard at work. "I am waiting in a silent prayer. I am frightened by the load I bear ...?" Jebus!
Another unashamedly pictorialist landscape from Beijing's nearest big mountain, Yangtaishan (1274m). Believe it or not, this is still in Haidian District , though about 30 km north-west of Zhongguancun & Wudaokou.
In a spare afternoon, instead of going running to keep fit, you can jump on the subway at 1pm, start on the trail at 2:45, reach the summit ridges by 4:15, be well down the descent path by the time darkness falls at 6:30 pm, and by 9pm be back in a bar in the Beijing Hutong, drinking imported Belgian beer and listening to one of the numerous jazz/folk/punk bands who happen to be playing that night.
Decent quality of life is still possible in a metropolis of 15-20 million, even without a car, but it won't be presented to you. Like Shanghai, Beijing is very unforgiving of passivity. Perhaps it's true of all the world's megacities ? Regardless of income, you have to branch out and try to tailor the city into becoming the place you want it to be, otherwise you will be consumed by it.
Beijing, Oct 2011, Fuji GA645zi
Acrilico e marker su tela 30 x 40 cm
I campi da gioco, di qualsiasi gioco si tratti, sono degli spazi che si possono riempire di speranze, ideali ed energie tali che quanto i giocatori, quanto gli eventuali spettatori, finiscono per influenzare. In questo quadro assistiamo ad un'embrionale umanizzazione e conseguente presa di coscienza da parte di un tabellone di Scarabeo. Esso si scopre essere un paesaggio, un contenitore di situazioni che viene sfruttato passivamente. Le sue palpebre e il suo modo di vedere in generale, vengono influenzati direttamete dalle corna/joystick di questi cybercervi impigriti che ricorrono ad una sfida virtuale invece che ad uno scontro diretto. Nonostante la scarsa intensità dello scontro, l'idealizzazione della vittoria finale viene custodita dall'essere/paesaggio sotto una campana di vetro, in questo caso, il territorio che i due cervi si stanno contendendo.
Acrylic and marker on canvas 30 x 40 cm
Game fields, of any game we're talking about, are spaces that can be filled of hopes, ideals and energies that will be influenced by the gamers and the audience. In this painting we're attendind at an embryonic and consciousness raising of a Scrabble board. It discovers of being a landscape, a situation container exploited passively. Its eyelids are influenced by horns/joysticks of these two lazy cyberdeers who are challenging eachothers.
Althought the low intensity of the match, idealization of the final victory is garded from the creature/landscape under a bell jar, in this case, we're talking about the territory the two deers are fighting for.
Man, too, becomes perfect only when he has found within himself that absolute calm and passivity of the Brahman and supports by it with the same divine tolerance and the same divine bliss a free and inexhaustible activity. Those who have thus possessed the Calm within can perceive always welling out from its silence the perennial supply of the energies that work in the universe.
- Sri Aurobindo, The Life Divine
Even in a medium that allowed for perfect interactivity for all participants (something we have a reasonable approximation of today), the limits of human cognition will mean that the scale alone will kill conversations. In such a medium, even without any professional bottlenecks or forced passivity, fame happens.
Clay Shirky | Here Comes Everybody | p.95
For my first photo, I went to Fullersburg Woods which located in Oakbrook, Illinois. In addition to being a regular forest preserve, Fullersburg also serves the purpose as a nature education center. I went here on Tuesday, March 24th. This picture depicts an environmental solution to human passivity regarding trees. The earth offers many great ecosystem services to us human beings, but many of them go overlooked if they are not associated with a numerical value. In the photo, a “price tag” is attached to the tree in the background to help the passersby associate trees with more than just aesthetic value. If we are able to get an idea of how much one single tree contributes to the world, then the magnitude of an entire forest becomes easier to understand. This sign helps the general public understand why deforestation and other environmental threats are relevant to our everyday lives. Based on the leaf litter found below, I believe this particular tree to be an oak, part of the beech family in the genus Quercus.
Madame Cézanne in a Yellow Chair
Date: 1888/90
Artist: Paul Cézanne
French, 1839-1906
www.nytimes.com/2014/12/12/arts/design/madame-czanne-at-t...
“Be an apple! Be an apple!” Paul Cézanne is said to have admonished his models, demanding absolute stillness and equanimity. “Do I have to tell you again you must sit like an apple?” he told a restless Ambroise Vollard, his dealer, who had fallen asleep in midpose.
In the exhibition “Madame Cézanne,” at the Metropolitan Museum of Art, you sense that Cézanne did not need to give such directives to his wife, otherwise known as Hortense Fiquet. With her glazed eyes and tightly glued mouth, she’s a paragon of patience, passivity and silence.
Including 24 paintings made over a 20-year period, the Met’s intriguing show is the most exhaustive look yet at the woman who shared the painter’s household, bore his son and eventually became his legal spouse (despite his disapproving family) — the woman long dismissed, by the eminent Cézanne scholar John Rewald, among others, as a noninfluence.
The paintings of her have long stonewalled would-be psychologists, offering few indications of intimacy or interior life. (The poet Rainer Maria Rilke, enthusing over “Madame Cézanne in a Red Armchair,” focused on the work’s color scheme and called the chair “a personality in its own right.”) But assembled at the Met, in significant quantity, they are more forthcoming. Poring over them, we slowly start to see Madame Cézanne as more person, less apple.
We observe small changes of expression from painting to painting, as in two subtly differentiated versions of “Madame Cézanne in a Yellow Chair” (one from the Fondation Beyeler, the other from the Art Institute of Chicago). In one, she is wary and wide-eyed, as in a portrait by Giacometti (who is known to have made drawings after some of the Madame Cézanne paintings); in the other, she looks distant and pensive.
We also notice intricacies of color, pattern and texture, for which Fiquet — who had a well-documented interest in fashion — may deserve some of the credit. Stripes, ruffles and bows enliven her high-necked ensembles. Cézanne, more than is usual in his portraits, seems to take an interest in these details and in the decorative surroundings — the diamond-motif wallpaper and brocaded chairs — of the couple’s various apartments.
And in two paintings — one from 1873-74, the other from 1890 — we even see her with her hair down in one of Cézanne’s rare concessions to sensuality. Her chestnut strands stream past her shoulders, although the forelocks are tucked neatly behind her ears, and her gaze, as usual, is opaque.
Organized by Dita Amory, a curator of the Met’s Robert Lehman Collection, the show unfolds mainly along two long walls of the Lehman Wing — using the paintings as a shield for the more intimate sketches tucked away in a nearby gallery. This arrangement speaks to the intense privacy of Cézanne’s domestic life; for more than a decade, he kept his relationship with Fiquet a secret from his father, fearing the cutoff of his monthly allowance.
The sketches are especially revealing, and not just because of their informal execution (in graphite in Cézanne’s small sketchbooks). They experiment with less guarded poses. A luscious profile, for instance, softens the subject’s jaw with gentle half-moons of hatching and conveys a sense of total absorption; Madame may be reading or sewing or tending to the couple’s son (whose downy infant head also appears in one sheet of multiple studies).
Fiquet is further humanized by the show’s catalog essays (including one by Philippe Cézanne, her great-grandson). They tell us, for instance, that the sense of stasis and permanence in the portraits is very much at odds with the peripatetic reality of the couple’s family life. Cézanne shuttled his companion and their son between homes in Paris and Aix-en-Provence, sometimes living with them and sometimes not, and this arrangement continued even after the marriage.
“Madame Cézanne” also suggests new ways of thinking about Cézanne’s portraiture, which often seems to have little to do with people; it’s another kind of still life (more apples) or a modern interpretation of genre painting, along the lines of “The Card Players.” (A larger show of his portraiture is scheduled to open at the Musée d’Orsay in Paris in 2017 and to travel to the National Gallery in Washington.) It says that numbing familiarity was actually, for Cézanne, a form of intimacy; that he could connect with portrait subjects only when they were as reliable a presence in his life as Mont Sainte-Victoire.
And it raises a difficult question that goes beyond the Cézannes’ unconventional relationship: Do successful artists need to be understood by their partners? By most accounts, Fiquet did not really get her husband’s art. It comes as something of a shock to learn, in a catalog essay by the Matisse biographer Hilary Spurling, that she once described Cézanne to Matisse as “an old fool who couldn’t paint.”
But she seems to have supported him in other ways, by enduring both long portrait sessions and long stretches apart. As Cézanne’s great-grandson writes, “It is likely that he would have found a less independent woman unbearable.”
The photographs of Samir Delic look at different women’s characters, placing them one towards the other as contradictions, re-examining differences of their nature. The photographs re-examine a symbolic border between movement and illusory passivity, between the strength of a personality and shadow, or its reflection.
The woman in Delic’s photographs is also a strong individual, who separates herself from numerous unclear shadows, and also a woman’s shadow in hot asphalt or a shadow giving her hands towards a man’s silhouette, larger and stronger; and an uninterested passer-by for political happenings and everyday, and also the one who participates in peace protests or devotes herself for labour rights.
Sometimes, it is just a traditional veil with no face, sometimes a young face framed by the veil. In these photographs, there is also a Sanjak woman who speaks even when she is just the shadow or the reflection, who speaks with her traditional clothing and her permanent movement, and with her youth and when her face symbolically alludes to mother Earth, with her face burst by a drought.
Nadija Rebronja
Samir Delic was born 1966th In Novi Pazar. Since 1988 working as a photographer for local media and later for the weekly Vreme. Today working as a newspaper photographer freelancer for agencies Beta and The Associated Press, UNDP PRO program, www.e-novine.com and several daily newspapers in the country and region. Article NUNS and the IFJ's. He has exhibited in several collective exhibitions. This is his third solo exhibition.
Photo: Samir delic
Maurício ouvindo o discurso de Martin Luther King, quando ele recebeu o nobel da paz na Noruega em 1964. O discurso tem a duraçao de 11 minutos e faz uma dura crítica aos governantes e ao próprio prêmio, pois cita que enquanto todos estão lá bem vestidos e com comida farta, negros em todo mundo estão morrendo de fome, etc, etc. Ficar 11 minutos, ouvindo o discurso desse cara numa sala sem ninguém foi algo único na minha vida.
Leiam o discurso do cara abaixo:
Acceptance Speech
Martin Luther King's Acceptance Speech, on the occasion of the award of the Nobel Peace Prize in Oslo, December 10, 1964
Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness, Mr. President, Excellencies, Ladies and Gentlemen:
I accept the Nobel Prize for Peace at a moment when 22 million Negroes of the United States of America are engaged in a creative battle to end the long night of racial injustice. I accept this award on behalf of a civil rights movement which is moving with determination and a majestic scorn for risk and danger to establish a reign of freedom and a rule of justice. I am mindful that only yesterday in Birmingham, Alabama, our children, crying out for brotherhood, were answered with fire hoses, snarling dogs and even death. I am mindful that only yesterday in Philadelphia, Mississippi, young people seeking to secure the right to vote were brutalized and murdered. And only yesterday more than 40 houses of worship in the State of Mississippi alone were bombed or burned because they offered a sanctuary to those who would not accept segregation. I am mindful that debilitating and grinding poverty afflicts my people and chains them to the lowest rung of the economic ladder.
Therefore, I must ask why this prize is awarded to a movement which is beleaguered and committed to unrelenting struggle; to a movement which has not won the very peace and brotherhood which is the essence of the Nobel Prize.
After contemplation, I conclude that this award which I receive on behalf of that movement is a profound recognition that nonviolence is the answer to the crucial political and moral question of our time - - the need for man to overcome oppression and violence without resorting to violence and oppression. Civilization and violence are antithetical concepts. Negroes of the United States, following the people of India, have demonstrated that nonviolence is not sterile passivity, but a powerful moral force which makes for social transformation. Sooner or later all the people of the world will have to discover a way to live together in peace, and thereby transform this pending cosmic elegy into a creative psalm of brotherhood. If this is to be achieved, man must evolve for all human conflict a method which rejects revenge, aggression and retaliation. The foundation of such a method is love.
The tortuous road which has led from Montgomery, Alabama to Oslo bears witness to this truth. This is a road over which millions of Negroes are travelling to find a new sense of dignity. This same road has opened for all Americans a new era of progress and hope. It has led to a new Civil Rights Bill, and it will, I am convinced, be widened and lengthened into a super highway of justice as Negro and white men in increasing numbers create alliances to overcome their common problems.
I accept this award today with an abiding faith in America and an audacious faith in the future of mankind. I refuse to accept despair as the final response to the ambiguities of history. I refuse to accept the idea that the "isness" of man's present nature makes him morally incapable of reaching up for the eternal "oughtness" that forever confronts him. I refuse to accept the idea that man is mere flotsom and jetsom in the river of life, unable to influence the unfolding events which surround him. I refuse to accept the view that mankind is so tragically bound to the starless midnight of racism and war that the bright daybreak of peace and brotherhood can never become a reality.
I refuse to accept the cynical notion that nation after nation must spiral down a militaristic stairway into the hell of thermonuclear destruction. I believe that unarmed truth and unconditional love will have the final word in reality. This is why right temporarily defeated is stronger than evil triumphant. I believe that even amid today's motor bursts and whining bullets, there is still hope for a brighter tomorrow. I believe that wounded justice, lying prostrate on the blood-flowing streets of our nations, can be lifted from this dust of shame to reign supreme among the children of men. I have the audacity to believe that peoples everywhere can have three meals a day for their bodies, education and culture for their minds, and dignity, equality and freedom for their spirits. I believe that what self-centered men have torn down men other-centered can build up. I still believe that one day mankind will bow before the altars of God and be crowned triumphant over war and bloodshed, and nonviolent redemptive good will proclaim the rule of the land. "And the lion and the lamb shall lie down together and every man shall sit under his own vine and fig tree and none shall be afraid." I still believe that We Shall overcome!
This faith can give us courage to face the uncertainties of the future. It will give our tired feet new strength as we continue our forward stride toward the city of freedom. When our days become dreary with low-hovering clouds and our nights become darker than a thousand midnights, we will know that we are living in the creative turmoil of a genuine civilization struggling to be born.
Today I come to Oslo as a trustee, inspired and with renewed dedication to humanity. I accept this prize on behalf of all men who love peace and brotherhood. I say I come as a trustee, for in the depths of my heart I am aware that this prize is much more than an honor to me personally.
Every time I take a flight, I am always mindful of the many people who make a successful journey possible - the known pilots and the unknown ground crew.
So you honor the dedicated pilots of our struggle who have sat at the controls as the freedom movement soared into orbit. You honor, once again, Chief Lutuli of South Africa, whose struggles with and for his people, are still met with the most brutal expression of man's inhumanity to man. You honor the ground crew without whose labor and sacrifices the jet flights to freedom could never have left the earth. Most of these people will never make the headline and their names will not appear in Who's Who. Yet when years have rolled past and when the blazing light of truth is focused on this marvellous age in which we live - men and women will know and children will be taught that we have a finer land, a better people, a more noble civilization - because these humble children of God were willing to suffer for righteousness' sake.
I think Alfred Nobel would know what I mean when I say that I accept this award in the spirit of a curator of some precious heirloom which he holds in trust for its true owners - all those to whom beauty is truth and truth beauty - and in whose eyes the beauty of genuine brotherhood and peace is more precious than diamonds or silver or gold.
From Les Prix Nobel en 1964, Editor Göran Liljestrand, [Nobel Foundation], Stockholm, 1965
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Young Woman at her Toilette, 1515
At an alreadey advanced age, Bellini turned to the depiction of a new, "modern" theme, the female nude. I a balanced interplay of warm and cool colours, round and rectangular forms, proximity and distance, activity and passivity, the painter of the Madonna pays homage to the sight of a young woman. Absorbed in her own reflection, she embodies at the same time the act of contemplation. Yet the actual subject of the painting is beauty and the creative power of painting.
Giovanni Bellini (um 1430-1516), tätig in Venedig
Junge Frau bei der Toilette, 1515
Als schon hochbetagter Mann wandte sich Bellini der Darstellung eines neuen, "modernen" Themas zu, der weiblichen Aktfigur. In einem ausgewogenen Wechselspiel von warmen und kühlen Farben, runden und eckigen Formen, von Nähe und Ferne, von Tun und Passivität, huldigt der Madonnenmaler dem Anblick einer jungen Frau. Versunken in ihr Spiegelbild, wird sie zugleich zum Inbegriff kontemplativer Betrachtung. Das eigentliche Thema des Werkes aber ist die Schönheit und schöpferische Kraft der Malerei.
Austria Kunsthistorisches Museum
Federal Museum
Logo KHM
Regulatory authority (ies)/organs to the Federal Ministry for Education, Science and Culture
Founded 17 October 1891
Headquartered Castle Ring (Burgring), Vienna 1, Austria
Management Sabine Haag
www.khm.at website
Main building of the Kunsthistorisches Museum at Maria-Theresa-Square
The Kunsthistorisches Museum (KHM abbreviated) is an art museum in Vienna. It is one of the largest and most important museums in the world. It was opened in 1891 and 2012 visited of 1.351.940 million people.
The museum
The Kunsthistorisches Museum is with its opposite sister building, the Natural History Museum (Naturhistorisches Museum), the most important historicist large buildings of the Ringstrasse time. Together they stand around the Maria Theresa square, on which also the Maria Theresa monument stands. This course spans the former glacis between today's ring road and 2-line, and is forming a historical landmark that also belongs to World Heritage Site Historic Centre of Vienna.
History
Archduke Leopold Wilhelm in his Gallery
The Museum came from the collections of the Habsburgs, especially from the portrait and armor collections of Ferdinand of Tyrol, the collection of Emperor Rudolf II (most of which, however scattered) and the art collection of Archduke Leopold Wilhelm into existence. Already In 1833 asked Joseph Arneth, curator (and later director) of the Imperial Coins and Antiquities Cabinet, bringing together all the imperial collections in a single building .
Architectural History
The contract to build the museum in the city had been given in 1858 by Emperor Franz Joseph. Subsequently, many designs were submitted for the ring road zone. Plans by August Sicard von Sicardsburg and Eduard van der Null planned to build two museum buildings in the immediate aftermath of the Imperial Palace on the left and right of the Heroes' Square (Heldenplatz). The architect Ludwig Förster planned museum buildings between the Schwarzenberg Square and the City Park, Martin Ritter von Kink favored buildings at the corner Währingerstraße/ Scots ring (Schottenring), Peter Joseph, the area Bellariastraße, Moritz von Loehr the south side of the opera ring, and Ludwig Zettl the southeast side of the grain market (Getreidemarkt).
From 1867, a competition was announced for the museums, and thereby set their current position - at the request of the Emperor, the museum should not be too close to the Imperial Palace, but arise beyond the ring road. The architect Carl von Hasenauer participated in this competition and was able the at that time in Zürich operating Gottfried Semper to encourage to work together. The two museum buildings should be built here in the sense of the style of the Italian Renaissance. The plans got the benevolence of the imperial family. In April 1869, there was an audience with of Joseph Semper at the Emperor Franz Joseph and an oral contract was concluded, in July 1870 was issued the written order to Semper and Hasenauer.
Crucial for the success of Semper and Hasenauer against the projects of other architects were among others Semper's vision of a large building complex called "Imperial Forum", in which the museums would have been a part of. Not least by the death of Semper in 1879 came the Imperial Forum not as planned for execution, the two museums were built, however.
Construction of the two museums began without ceremony on 27 November 1871 instead. Semper moved to Vienna in the sequence. From the beginning, there were considerable personal differences between him and Hasenauer, who finally in 1877 took over sole construction management. 1874, the scaffolds were placed up to the attic and the first floor completed, built in 1878, the first windows installed in 1879, the Attica and the balustrade from 1880 to 1881 and built the dome and the Tabernacle. The dome is topped with a bronze statue of Pallas Athena by Johannes Benk.
The lighting and air conditioning concept with double glazing of the ceilings made the renunciation of artificial light (especially at that time, as gas light) possible, but this resulted due to seasonal variations depending on daylight to different opening times .
Kuppelhalle
Entrance (by clicking the link at the end of the side you can see all the pictures here indicated!)
Grand staircase
Hall
Empire
The Kunsthistorisches Museum was on 17 October 1891 officially opened by Emperor Franz Joseph I. Since 22 October 1891 , the museum is accessible to the public. Two years earlier, on 3 November 1889, the collection of arms, Arms and Armour today, had their doors open. On 1 January 1890 the library service resumed its operations. The merger and listing of other collections of the Highest Imperial Family from the Upper and Lower Belvedere, the Hofburg Palace and Ambras in Tyrol will need another two years.
189, the farm museum was organized in seven collections with three directorates:
Directorate of coins, medals and antiquities collection
The Egyptian Collection
The Antique Collection
The coins and medals collection
Management of the collection of weapons, art and industrial objects
Weapons collection
Collection of industrial art objects
Directorate of Art Gallery and Restaurieranstalt (Restoration Office)
Collection of watercolors, drawings, sketches, etc.
Restoration Office
Library
Very soon the room the Court Museum (Hofmuseum) for the imperial collections was offering became too narrow. To provide temporary help, an exhibition of ancient artifacts from Ephesus in the Theseus Temple was designed. However, additional space had to be rented in the Lower Belvedere.
1914, after the assassination of Franz Ferdinand, heir to the throne, his " Estonian Forensic Collection " passed to the administration of the Court Museum. This collection, which emerged from the art collection of the house of d' Este and world travel collection of Franz Ferdinand, was placed in the New Imperial Palace since 1908. For these stocks, the present collection of old musical instruments and the Museum of Ethnology emerged.
The First World War went by, apart from the oppressive economic situation without loss. The farm museum remained during the five years of war regularly open to the public.
Until 1919 the K.K. Art Historical Court Museum was under the authority of the Oberstkämmereramt (head chamberlain office) and belonged to the House of Habsburg-Lorraine. The officials and employees were part of the royal household.
First Republic
The transition from monarchy to republic, in the museum took place in complete tranquility. On 19 November 1918 the two imperial museums on Maria Theresa Square were placed under the state protection of the young Republic of German Austria. Threatening to the stocks of the museum were the claims raised in the following weeks and months of the "successor states" of the monarchy as well as Italy and Belgium on Austrian art collection. In fact, it came on 12th February 1919 to the violent removal of 62 paintings by armed Italian units. This "art theft" left a long time trauma among curators and art historians.
It was not until the Treaty of Saint-Germain of 10 September 1919, providing in Article 195 and 196 the settlement of rights in the cultural field by negotiations. The claims of Belgium, Czechoslovakia, and Italy again could mostly being averted in this way. Only Hungary, which presented the greatest demands by far, was met by more than ten years of negotiation in 147 cases.
On 3 April 1919 was the expropriation of the House of Habsburg-Lorraine by law and the acquisition of its property, including the "Collections of the Imperial House" , by the Republic. Of 18 June 1920 the then provisional administration of the former imperial museums and collections of Este and the secular and clergy treasury passed to the State Office of Internal Affairs and Education, since 10 November 1920, the Federal Ministry of the Interior and Education. A few days later it was renamed the Art History Court Museum in the "Kunsthistorisches Museum, Vienna State", 1921 "Kunsthistorisches Museum" . Of 1st January 1921 the employees of the museum staff passed to the state of the Republic.
Through the acquisition of the former imperial collections owned by the state, the museum found itself in a complete new situation. In order to meet the changed circumstances in the museum area, designed Hans Tietze in 1919 the "Vienna Museum program". It provided a close cooperation between the individual museums to focus at different houses on main collections. So dominated exchange, sales and equalizing the acquisition policy in the interwar period. Thus resulting until today still valid collection trends. Also pointing the way was the relocation of the weapons collection from 1934 in its present premises in the New Castle, where since 1916 the collection of ancient musical instruments was placed.
With the change of the imperial collections in the ownership of the Republic the reorganization of the internal organization went hand in hand, too. Thus the museum was divided in 1919 into the Egyptian and Near Eastern Collection (with the Oriental coins)
Collection of Classical Antiquities
Collection of ancient coins
Collection of modern coins and medals
Weapons collection
Collection of sculptures and crafts with the Collection of Ancient Musical Instruments
Picture Gallery
The Museum 1938-1945
Count Philipp Ludwig Wenzel Sinzendorf according to Rigaud. Clarisse 1948 by Baroness de Rothschildt "dedicated" to the memory of Baron Alphonse de Rothschildt; restituted to the Rothschilds in 1999, and in 1999 donated by Bettina Looram Rothschild, the last Austrian heiress.
With the "Anschluss" of Austria to the German Reich all Jewish art collections such as the Rothschilds were forcibly "Aryanised". Collections were either "paid" or simply distributed by the Gestapo at the museums. This resulted in a significant increase in stocks. But the KHM was not the only museum that benefited from the linearization. Systematically looted Jewish property was sold to museums, collections or in pawnshops throughout the empire.
After the war, the museum struggled to reimburse the "Aryanised" art to the owners or their heirs. They forced the Rothschild family to leave the most important part of their own collection to the museum and called this "dedications", or "donations". As a reason, was the export law stated, which does not allow owners to perform certain works of art out of the country. Similar methods were used with other former owners. Only on the basis of international diplomatic and media pressure, to a large extent from the United States, the Austrian government decided to make a change in the law (Art Restitution Act of 1998, the so-called Lex Rothschild). The art objects were the Rothschild family refunded only in the 1990s.
The Kunsthistorisches Museum operates on the basis of the federal law on the restitution of art objects from the 4th December 1998 (Federal Law Gazette I, 181 /1998) extensive provenance research. Even before this decree was carried out in-house provenance research at the initiative of the then archive director Herbert Haupt. This was submitted in 1998 by him in collaboration with Lydia Grobl a comprehensive presentation of the facts about the changes in the inventory levels of the Kunsthistorisches Museum during the Nazi era and in the years leading up to the State Treaty of 1955, an important basis for further research provenance.
The two historians Susanne Hehenberger and Monika Löscher are since 1st April 2009 as provenance researchers at the Kunsthistorisches Museum on behalf of the Commission for Provenance Research operating and they deal with the investigation period from 1933 to the recent past.
The museum today
Today the museum is as a federal museum, with 1st January 1999 released to the full legal capacity - it was thus the first of the state museums of Austria, implementing the far-reaching self-financing. It is by far the most visited museum in Austria with 1.3 million visitors (2007).
The Kunsthistorisches Museum is under the name Kunsthistorisches Museum and Museum of Ethnology and the Austrian Theatre Museum with company number 182081t since 11 June 1999 as a research institution under public law of the Federal virtue of the Federal Museums Act, Federal Law Gazette I/115/1998 and the Museum of Procedure of the Kunsthistorisches Museum and Museum of Ethnology and the Austrian Theatre Museum, 3 January 2001, BGBl II 2/ 2001, in force since 1 January 2001, registered.
In fiscal 2008, the turnover was 37.185 million EUR and total assets amounted to EUR 22.204 million. In 2008 an average of 410 workers were employed.
Management
1919-1923: Gustav Glück as the first chairman of the College of science officials
1924-1933: Hermann Julius Hermann 1924-1925 as the first chairman of the College of the scientific officers in 1925 as first director
1933: Arpad Weixlgärtner first director
1934-1938: Alfred Stix first director
1938-1945: Fritz Dworschak 1938 as acting head, from 1938 as a chief in 1941 as first director
1945-1949: August von Loehr 1945-1948 as executive director of the State Art Collections in 1949 as general director of the historical collections of the Federation
1945-1949: Alfred Stix 1945-1948 as executive director of the State Art Collections in 1949 as general director of art historical collections of the Federation
1949-1950: Hans Demel as administrative director
1950: Karl Wisoko-Meytsky as general director of art and historical collections of the Federation
1951-1952: Fritz Eichler as administrative director
1953-1954: Ernst H. Buschbeck as administrative director
1955-1966: Vincent Oberhammer 1955-1959 as administrative director, from 1959 as first director
1967: Edward Holzmair as managing director
1968-1972: Erwin Auer first director
1973-1981: Friderike Klauner first director
1982-1990: Hermann Fillitz first director
1990: George Kugler as interim first director
1990-2008: Wilfried Seipel as general director
2009-2019: Sabine Haag as general director
2019– : Eike Schmidt (art historian, designated)
Collections
To the Kunsthistorisches Museum are also belonging the collections of the New Castle, the Austrian Theatre Museum in Palais Lobkowitz, the Museum of Ethnology and the Wagenburg (wagon fortress) in an outbuilding of Schönbrunn Palace. A branch office is also Ambras in Innsbruck.
Kunsthistorisches Museum (main building)
Picture Gallery
Egyptian and Near Eastern Collection
Collection of Classical Antiquities
Vienna Chamber of Art
Numismatic Collection
Library
New Castle
Ephesus Museum
Collection of Ancient Musical Instruments
Arms and Armour
Archive
Hofburg
The imperial crown in the Treasury
Imperial Treasury of Vienna
Insignia of the Austrian Hereditary Homage
Insignia of imperial Austria
Insignia of the Holy Roman Empire
Burgundian Inheritance and the Order of the Golden Fleece
Habsburg-Lorraine Household Treasure
Ecclesiastical Treasury
Schönbrunn Palace
Imperial Carriage Museum Vienna
Armory in Ambras Castle
Ambras Castle
Collections of Ambras Castle
Major exhibits
Among the most important exhibits of the Art Gallery rank inter alia:
Jan van Eyck: Cardinal Niccolò Albergati, 1438
Martin Schongauer: Holy Family, 1475-80
Albrecht Dürer : Trinity Altar, 1509-16
Portrait Johann Kleeberger, 1526
Parmigianino: Self Portrait in Convex Mirror, 1523/24
Giuseppe Arcimboldo: Summer 1563
Michelangelo Merisi da Caravaggio: Madonna of the Rosary 1606/ 07
Caravaggio: Madonna of the Rosary (1606-1607)
Titian: Nymph and Shepherd to 1570-75
Portrait of Jacopo de Strada, 1567/68
Raffaello Santi: Madonna of the Meadow, 1505 /06
Lorenzo Lotto: Portrait of a young man against white curtain, 1508
Peter Paul Rubens: The altar of St. Ildefonso, 1630-32
The Little Fur, about 1638
Jan Vermeer: The Art of Painting, 1665/66
Pieter Bruegel the Elder: Fight between Carnival and Lent, 1559
Kids, 1560
Tower of Babel, 1563
Christ Carrying the Cross, 1564
Gloomy Day (Early Spring), 1565
Return of the Herd (Autumn), 1565
Hunters in the Snow (Winter) 1565
Bauer and bird thief, 1568
Peasant Wedding, 1568/69
Peasant Dance, 1568/69
Paul's conversion (Conversion of St Paul), 1567
Cabinet of Curiosities:
Saliera from Benvenuto Cellini 1539-1543
Egyptian-Oriental Collection:
Mastaba of Ka Ni Nisut
Collection of Classical Antiquities:
Gemma Augustea
Treasure of Nagyszentmiklós
Gallery: Major exhibits
When we woke up after our house warming party, we discovered that it had been snowing a bit, and here's the result on the edge of our balcony. Snow is still a bit of an issue now as streets are covered with ice. When it actually melts I expect some floods in the areas where it snowed most. As usual, the government blames a meteorology organisation for not giving proper information as the population is pretty angry by the government's passivity. I mean, it's not like it snows every year and sand can't be thrown on the roads and pavements...
No amount of intellectual brilliance can compensate for passivity of attention. It controls perceptual processes. It lets us deceive ourselves and is the source of denial. Iona Miller.
Walking past this protest was a jolt to my conscious. Later on, I was surprised to read that Tel Aviv's Mayor was thumbs-up for the cause. What? Really? He said the housing protest was "justified and worthy" and commented heavily on the general immorality of leaving "housing issues up to the forces of the market." Obviously these are comments from a politician, but I am amazed anyway. I guess I've been steeped in "Bill Gates' Grant Money Will Fix It" passivity for a long long time.
Here's hoping they don't solve the problem with bullshit no-$-down, unregulated adjustable rate mortgages.
Original title: L'Oiseleur accordant sa guitare (a bird catcher tunes his guitar)
The painting shows a young The Birdcatcher who, after returning from a hunt, tunes a guitar. The work is full of allusions and hidden meanings. In the iconographic tradition, dating back to the 16th century, the The Birdcatcher surrounded by hunting attributes was understood as an image of a seducer, a lover hunting for a woman's virtue. Greuze quite often showed young women with dead birds, which - according to the then famous writer and art critic Denis Diderot - was a reference to lost virginity and honor. Returning from a successful hunt and tuning the guitar should be interpreted as preparing the seducer for the next love hunt, because the guitar was treated in the modern tradition as one of the attributes of love.
Guitar Player is an exceptional picture in Greuze's work. It was created in the years 1755–1757, during the painter's stay in Rome. Following the example of all the great artists of the modern period, Greuze went on a Grand Tour to Italy to get to know the famous works of art and the places where they were made. The painting was exhibited after the artist's return, at the Paris Salon in 1757, along with a group of works created during this stay. Among the works shown is the painting "The Lazy Italian" (Wadsworth Atheneum of Art, Hartford), which is a pendant to the Warsaw work. Critics at that time included both paintings in the group of bambochades (it. Greuze, in the period preceding his study trip to Rome, got to know Dutch and Flemish art of the 17th century, mainly on the basis of engravings. The message of the Warsaw "Guitar Player" should be considered in the context of the aforementioned composition "Lazy Italian", as both images create an opposition between male and female sexuality, activity and passivity, between the hunter and the victim. Due to the accumulation of symbolic objects, they illustrate two deadly sins: lust and laziness. Throughout his work, Greuze strongly emphasized the function of art as an ethical instruction. He referred to the trend of moral reconstruction of society, which was very popular in painting and French literature in the 18th century, by stigmatizing sins that lead to the loss of human dignity. In his understanding, art was to show people the tragic consequences of bad deeds, awake consciences and ennoble people. [Iwona Danielewicz]
Source: Muzeum Narodowe w Warszawie
cyfrowe.mnw.art.pl/en/catalog/507209
Jean Baptiste Greuze was a French painter best known for his portraits, genre scenes, and history paintings. Greuze’s work was known for having sentimental and sometimes titillating subject matter, as well as for its formal combination of Rococo and Dutch Realist styles. Born on August 21, 1725 in Tournus, France, Greuze studied with Charles Grandon in Lyon and later at the Académie Royale de Peinture et de Sculpture in Paris. He would go on to apply to be a member of the Académie in Paris with mixed success, having applied with history paintings but only granted acceptance as a genre painter. Ultimately, Greuze’s marriage proved to be his downfall, since his wife both cheated on him and embezzled his money before their divorce. By the end of his life, Greuze, whose work had commanded some of the highest prices in France during the 1760s and 1770s, was nearly bankrupt. Today, his works are in the collections of the Art Institute of Chicago, the Hermitage Museum in St. Petersburg, the Louvre Museum in Paris, and The Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York, among others. Greuze died on March 4, 1805 in Paris, France.
Source: Artnet
repetiton or re- enact
Repetition compulsion is a psychological phenomenon in which a person repeats a traumatic event or its circumstances over and over again. This includes reenacting the event or putting oneself in situations where the event is likely to happen again. This "re-living" can also take the form of dreams in which memories and feelings of what happened are repeated, and even hallucination.
The term can also be used to cover the repetition of behaviour or life patterns more broadly: a 'key component in Freud's understanding of mental life, "repetition compulsion"...describes the pattern whereby people endlessly repeat patterns of behaviour which were difficult or distressing in earlier life'
Sigmund Freud's use of the concept was 'articulated...for the first time, in the article of 1914, Erinnern, Wiederholen und Durcharbeiten ('Remembering, Repeating and Working-Through' . Here he noted how 'the patient does not remember anything of what he has forgotten and repressed, he acts it out, without, of course, knowing that he is repeating it....Fot instance, the patient does not say that he remembers that he used to be defiant and critical toward his parents' authority; instead, he behaves in that way to the doctor'.
He explored the repetition compulsion further in his 1920 essay Beyond the Pleasure Principle, describing four aspects of repetitive behavior, all of which seemed to him problematic from the point of view of the mind's quest for pleasure/avoidance of unpleasure.
The first was the way 'dreams occurring in traumatic neuroses have the characteristic of repeatedly bringing the patient back into the situation of his accident' rather than, for example, 'show[ing] the patient pictures from his healthy past'.
The second came from children's play. Freud reported observing a child throw his favorite toy from his crib, become upset at the loss, then reel the toy back in, only to repeat this action. Freud theorized that the child was attempting to master the sensation of loss 'in allowing his mother to go away without protesting', but asked in puzzlement 'How then does his repetition of this distressing experience as a game fit in with the pleasure principle?'
The third was the way (noted in 1914) that the patient, exploring in therapy a repressed past, 'is obliged to repeat the repressed material as a contemporary experience instead of...remembering it as something belonging to the past....the compulsion to repeat the events of his childhood in the transference evidently disreagrds the pleasure principle in every way'.
The fourth was the so-called "destiny neurosis", manifested in 'the life-histories of men and women...[as] an essential character-trait which remains always the same and which is compelled to find expression in a repetition of the same experience].
All such activities appeared to Freud to contradict the organism's search for pleasure, and therefore 'to justify the hypothesis of a compulsion to repeat - something that seems more primitive, more elementary, more instinctual than the pleasure principle which it over-rides'. Following this line of thought, he would come to stress that ' an instinct is an urge inherent in organic life to restore an earlier state of things '; and so to arrive eventually at his concept of the death drive.
Along the way, however, Freud had in addition considered a variety of more purely psychological explanations for the phenomena of the repetition compulsion which he had observed. Traumatic repetitions could be seen as the result of an attempt to retrospectively "master" the original trauma, a child's play as an attempt to turn passivity into activity: 'At the outset he was in a passive situation...but by repeating it, unpleasurable though it was, as a game, he took on an active part'.
At the same time, the repetition of unpleasant experiences in analysis could be considered 'unpleasure for one system [the ego] and simultaneously satisfaction for the other[the id]. In the second edition of 1921, he extended the point, stating explicitly that transference repetitions 'are of course the activities of instincts intended to lead to satisfaction; but no lesson has been learnt from the old experience of these activities having led only to unpleasure'.
Five years later, in Inhibition, Symptom and Anxiety, he would quietly revise his earlier definition - 'There is no need to be discouraged by these emendations...so long as they enrich rather than invalidate our earlier views' - in his new formula on 'the power of the compulsion to repeat - the attraction exerted by the unconscious prototypes upon the repressed instinctual process'
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Living in Transit: The Thinkers of a World in Turmoil
War looms over Europe, uncertainty seeps into everyday life, and the weight of history presses upon the present. The world is burning, and yet—there are those who seek understanding, those who bury themselves in the quiet refuge of books, the dim glow of libraries, the solitude of knowledge.
This series captures the introspective minds of young academic women—readers, thinkers, seekers. They wander through old university halls, their fingers tracing the spines of forgotten books, pulling out volumes of poetry, philosophy, and psychology. They drink coffee, they drink tea, they stay up late with ink-stained fingers, trying to decipher the world through words.
They turn to Simone Weil for moral clarity, Hannah Arendt for political insight, Rilke for existential wisdom. They read Baudrillard to untangle the illusions of modernity, Byung-Chul Han to understand society’s exhaustion, Camus to grasp the absurdity of it all. They devour Celan’s poetry, searching for beauty in catastrophe.
But they do not just read—they reflect, they question, they write. Their world is one of quiet resistance, an intellectual sanctuary amidst the chaos. In their solitude, they are not alone. Across time, across history, across the pages they turn, they are in conversation with those who, too, have sought meaning in troubled times.
This is a series about thought in transit—about seeking, reading, questioning, about the relentless pursuit of knowledge when the world feels on the brink.
Where the Thinkers Go
They gather where the dust has settled,
where books whisper in the hush of halls.
Pages thin as breath, torn at the edges,
cradling centuries of questions.
They drink coffee like it’s ink,
trace words like constellations,
follow Rilke into the dusk,
where solitude hums softly in the dark.
Outside, the world is fraying—
war threading through the seams of cities,
the weight of history pressing forward.
Inside, they turn pages, searching
for answers, for solace, for fire.
And somewhere between the lines,
between time-stained margins and fading ink,
they find the ghosts of others who
once sought, once wondered, once read—
and they do not feel alone.
Three Haikus
Night falls on paper,
books stacked like silent towers,
thoughts burn in the dark.
Tea cools in the cup,
a poem lingers on lips,
war rumbles beyond.
Footsteps in silence,
the scent of old ink and dust,
pages turn like ghosts.
ooOOOoo
Reading as Resistance
These young women do not read passively. They underline, they take notes, they write in the margins. They challenge the texts and themselves. They read because the world demands it of them—because, in a time of conflict and uncertainty, thought itself is an act of resistance.
Their books are worn, their pages stained with coffee, their minds alive with the urgency of understanding.
1. Political Thought, Society & Liberation
Essays, theory and critique on democracy, power and resistance.
Chantal Mouffe – For a Left Populism (rethinking democracy through radical left-wing populism)
Nancy Fraser – Cannibal Capitalism (an urgent critique of capitalism’s role in the destruction of democracy, the planet, and social justice)
Étienne Balibar – Citizenship (rethinking the idea of citizenship in an era of migration and inequality)
Silvia Federici – Caliban and the Witch (a feminist Marxist analysis of capitalism and gender oppression)
Didier Eribon – Returning to Reims (a deeply personal sociological reflection on class and identity in contemporary Europe)
Antonio Negri & Michael Hardt – Empire (rethinking global capitalism and resistance from a leftist perspective)
Thomas Piketty – Capital and Ideology (a profound analysis of wealth distribution, inequality, and the future of economic justice)
Mark Fisher – Capitalist Realism (on why it’s easier to imagine the end of the world than the end of capitalism)
2. Feminist & Queer Theory, Gender & Body Politics
Texts that redefine identity, gender, and liberation in the 21st century.
Paul B. Preciado – Testo Junkie (an autobiographical, philosophical essay on gender, hormones, and biopolitics)
Judith Butler – The Force of Nonviolence (rethinking ethics and resistance beyond violence)
Virginie Despentes – King Kong Theory (a raw and radical take on sex, power, and feminism)
Amia Srinivasan – The Right to Sex (rethinking sex, power, and feminism for a new generation)
Laurent de Sutter – Narcocapitalism (on how capitalism exploits our bodies, desires, and emotions)
Sara Ahmed – Living a Feminist Life (a deeply personal and political exploration of what it means to be feminist today)
3. Literature & Poetry of Resistance, Liberation & Exile
European novels, poetry and literature that embrace freedom, revolution, and identity.
Annie Ernaux – The Years (a groundbreaking memoir that blends personal and collective history, feminism, and social change)
Olga Tokarczuk – The Books of Jacob (an epic novel about alternative histories, belief systems, and European identity)
Édouard Louis – Who Killed My Father (a deeply political and personal exploration of class struggle and masculinity)
Bernardine Evaristo – Girl, Woman, Other (a polyphonic novel on race, gender, and identity in contemporary Europe)
Maggie Nelson (though American, widely read in European academia) – On Freedom: Four Songs of Care and Constraint (a poetic, intellectual meditation on freedom and constraint)
Benjamín Labatut – When We Cease to Understand the World (a deeply philosophical novel on science, war, and moral responsibility)
Michel Houellebecq – Submission (controversial but widely read as a dystopian critique of political passivity in Europe)
4. Ecology, Anti-Capitalism & Posthumanism
Texts that explore the intersections of nature, economics, and radical change.
Bruno Latour – Down to Earth: Politics in the New Climatic Regime (rethinking ecology and politics in a world of climate crisis)
Andreas Malm – How to Blow Up a Pipeline (on the ethics of radical environmental resistance)
Emanuele Coccia – The Life of Plants: A Metaphysics of Mixture (rethinking human and non-human coexistence)
Isabelle Stengers – Another Science is Possible (rethinking knowledge and resistance in an era of corporate science)
Kate Raworth – Doughnut Economics (rethinking economic models for social and ecological justice)
Donna Haraway – Staying with the Trouble (rethinking coexistence and posthumanist futures)
The Future of Thought
These are not just books; they are weapons, tools, compasses. These women read not for escapism, but for resistance. In a time of political upheaval, climate catastrophe, and rising authoritarianism, they seek alternative visions, radical possibilities, and new ways of imagining the world.
Their books are annotated, their margins filled with questions, their reading lists always expanding. Knowledge is not just power—it is revolution.
A huddled mass of naked men, women and children stand cold and afraid, waiting to be locked into an armored vehicle. Outside, watching with the rigidity and passivity of robots, stand an equally huddled mass of men and women in business suits. They stare on as a child lets out a blood-curdling scream.
There was almost total passivity as the extremely unsportlike Olympic Sponsors Coca Cola ( & Lloyds Bank & Samsung) tried to hijack the Brighton leg of the olympic torch relay by making us watch their adverts drive past just ahead of the torch.
Mcdonalds & Heineken didn't even show.
Some of my neighbours had planned to make a poster saying "Corporate Sponsors = Tax Dodgers & Ticket Thieves" after hearing how the corporate sponsors of London 2012 get most of the best seats and manage to avoid their taxes.
(Meanwhile, the rest of us will be paying the bill for years to come)
The more creative cynical commentators have produced this
and this
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For coca-cola's side of the story see here
This is how the show advertises itself:
"Carrières de Lumières, established in 1976 as the Cathédrale d'Images is a permanent fairy and giant slide show in which large bright images are projected on the stone walls of huge galleries dug into the rock of the Val-d'Enfer. The wall surface used extends over 4000 m2. The images are projected in the dark on the limestone walls of the quarry where the viewer is immersed in a visual and musical experience."
This is the opinion of art critic Joseph Nechvatal that I agree with:
"What I found in this gargantuan light and music spectacle is a nasty bit of metaphorical necrophilia. It degrades the work of the daring dead painter and his expressive, surface-rich paintings while simultaneously underusing the awesome powers of immersive digital technology by displaying on a colossal scale slightly animated high-resolution reproductions of Vincent van Gogh’s better-known paintings.
I was engulfed in a gliding field of spectacularly colored kitsch: projected at an enormous scale onto the walls and floor van Gogh’s paintings, such as “Starry Night” (1888) and “Wheatfield with Crows” (1890), were ridiculously sliding around and morphing into each other. This gaudy digital presentation has the general effect of reducing the public to a complacent “wow” condition. The critical faculties involved in confronting and contemplating complex art are reduced here to a state of infantile passivity."
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Les Baux-de-Provence.
France, 2019
The Powerful Event was an interactive theatre piece by Holly Chappell and Tom Eason of Two Productions. “Our idea was to open the audience up through humour, oppress them until they wished to change the world of the show then give them opportunity to do so,” says Holly. “We allowed time and space afterwards to remove the NMG ponchos reflect and talk with the performers out of character. We are interested in asking how we can empower the young people of Christchurch to fight for what they want their world to be.”
Christchurch is in a time of redevelopment, decisions are being made and we believe young people need to be a part of that discussion. To put their ideas forward they need to feel their voice has worth. This show encourages innovation and initiative from its audience, not passivity and silence. Therefore the benefit of this piece is that on a large scale Christchurch young people are not only exposed to the concept that their opinions are worthwhile, the usefulness of their innovation is overtly asked of them.
The first test season of The Powerful Event was on a vacant space in Christchurch and was constructed entirely out of shipping containers and covered fencing. The roots of this project began with a ten-show test season in Christchurch just before Christmas 2013. The premise was that the international corporation, Nouveau Monde Global, had arrived in Christchurch to capitalise on cheap real estate and to find participants in their latest initiative, ‘The Human Energy Program’.
The audience arrived to a press conference led by the two faces of the corporation, then quickly found themselves wearing NMG emblazoned plastic ponchos, separated into shipping containers and undergoing a rigorous group job interview process, where they were graded and divided based on skills. After series of tests and physicals, being led between different containers and witnessing performative moments, they received their scores. The ‘generators’ were locked into a fenced in courtyard to power the NMG hyper-grid by bouncing a large, silver swiss ball into the air as a group. The ‘analysts’, watching through small eyeholes in the fencing, counted arbitrary events such as “how many times the generating sphere touches the ground” and “how many times a generator wipes their forehead”. All the while the disillusioned Australasian Spokeswoman, Jane Chang, found suitable audience members to form a group of rebels to break the generators and analysts out of the now oppressive Human Energy Program. They infiltrate and mobilise the rest of the audience, overthrow the dictator type leader and bolt cutter their way to freedom. Video clips and more photos on Facebook.
Hello psychologist, i've come here to talk
There is a thing i need to figure out
And please don't question me cause then i might walk
And will not make out what it's all about
It's my mentality or maybe my heart
And i don't know if i am weak or strong
When someone does me an injustice it starts
Then i turn feeble and my drive is gone
What is the reason that I crumble and sigh?
That I don't dare to be the angry one?
The thought of hurting someone just makes me cry
So I avoid opposing anyone
I feel like a bull in a big arena
With matadors profiting from my death
I know what's to come is distress and pain
As I feel their agitated breath
I'm being scam over and over again
I'm just trying to hide my fright
I know that my passivity will cause me pain
But still I don't dare to fight
'Cause I start feeling sorry for the nuisances
And I start feeling sorry for myself
And i start feeling sorry for this stupid situation that appears
When my anger starts to cry, cry
Beady Belle - When my anger starts to cry
The frozen bike defies explanation. It could be anything, symbolise anything, and do anything. But right now it just floats there. It could be a pointless piece of conceptual art, or the fulcrum of all creation. The only way to know is to act: examine it, melt the ice, and use it somehow.
This is the passivity before action, the readiness potential of the universe.
THE GUARDIAN, RIO DE JANEIRO, BRAZIL
Thursday, Jan 08, 2009, Page 7
Plans to surround a Rio de Janeiro slum with a 650m-long concrete barrier have come under fire from environmentalists and human rights activists.
Brazil authorities say the US$436,000 “ecobarrier,” which would encircle part of the famous Dona Marta slum, is intended to protect the nearby Atlantic rainforest from illegal occupation as well as to improve security and living conditions for slum residents.
As tenders for construction of the 3m-high wall opened on Monday, critics claimed the project was a form of “social apartheid,” comparing it to Israel’s security barrier.
SEGREGATION
“This is something that is very similar to what Israel does to the Palestinians and to what happened in South Africa,” said Mauricio Campos, from the Rio human rights organization Network of Communities Against Violence.
He said a wall would serve only to “segregate” slum residents from the rest of society.
The wall is expected to be completed by the end of this year and, according to reports in the local press, may be followed by similar barriers around Rio’s other slums, known as favelas. In a statement, the state governor, Sergio Cabral, who ordered the “eco-limit” fence to be built, said it was part of moves by his administration to improve living standards and protect residents from the armed gangs that control many of Rio’s 600 or so slums.
“What has happened in Rio de Janeiro over the last two decades has been the passivity of authorities in relation to the uncontrolled growth of the slums,” he said.
Such walls would, Cabral said, help the city deal with “drug trafficking and vigilantes, [by] putting limits on uncontrolled growth.”
FAVELA IN FILM
Dona Marta is home to an estimated 7,500 people. The favela was the setting for an award-winning documentary about cocaine by the British film-maker Angus Macqueen, as well as a 1996 Michael Jackson music video directed by Spike Lee.
Jackson’s producers were forced to negotiate access with the local drug traffickers. Since last November, however, the shantytown has been under 24-hour police occupation as part of a state government initiative to make Dona Marta a “model favela.”
The pilot project aims to rid the favelas of traffickers using a mixture of military force and “hearts and minds” community policing. A soccer pitch was recently opened in Dona Marta as part of a redevelopment program, which includes new houses as well as the controversial wall.
Rio’s environmentalists say that unless low-cost housing options are given to the poor who live in the favelas they will continue to encroach on the hillsides of the city and into the surrounding rainforest.
This electrifying inlay from Oslo City Hall does more than adorn the floor—it slices through it like a lightning bolt. Composed of black and white marble, the design hurls itself diagonally across the space with the angular force of a tectonic rupture. Its scale alone is monumental, but what truly sets it apart is its radical visual language: no known palace-sized carpet, whether from Western or Eastern traditions, has ever dared a pattern so bold, so asymmetrical, so aggressively kinetic.
Here in a seat of civic dignity, the inlay reads like a declaration. It rejects ornamental passivity in favor of tension, movement, and disruption—an aesthetic lightning strike at the heart of Norwegian modernism. The pattern may evoke geological upheaval, fjord and cliff, or the keel-line of a ship slicing through icy seas. It is chaos harnessed and frozen in stone, echoing a cultural imaginary shaped by extremes of nature and independence.
More than decoration, it is momentum set in marble—proof that even the most formal civic architecture in Norway allows room for the wild.
This text is a collaboration with Chat GPT.
Eyes
2001
Granite, bronze, and electric light
Louise Bourgeois (b. 1911, Paris, France; d. 2010, Manhattan, NY)
The sculptural complex consists of four pairs of eyes and one monumental eye cluster ranging in height from three to seven feet, with some doubling as benches. In turn threatening and charming, Louise Bourgeois’s forms embody dichotomies of male and female, projection and recession, passivity and aggression. At night, colored beams of light emanate from some of the pupils, calling attention to the sculptures’ presence, even in the dark. Always interested in how sculpture relates to environment, Bourgeois worked closely with landscape architects and planners to design the earthen mounds into which the sculptures are nestled and which reflect the shape of the surrounding Berkshire mountains. A common motif in her work, eyes, for Bourgeois, were metaphors for the truth, and as she once said “eyes relate to seduction, flirtation, and voyeurism.”
(From the Williams College Museum of Art website)
THE GUARDIAN, RIO DE JANEIRO, BRAZIL
Thursday, Jan 08, 2009, Page 7
Plans to surround a Rio de Janeiro slum with a 650m-long concrete barrier have come under fire from environmentalists and human rights activists.
Brazil authorities say the US$436,000 “ecobarrier,” which would encircle part of the famous Dona Marta slum, is intended to protect the nearby Atlantic rainforest from illegal occupation as well as to improve security and living conditions for slum residents.
As tenders for construction of the 3m-high wall opened on Monday, critics claimed the project was a form of “social apartheid,” comparing it to Israel’s security barrier.
SEGREGATION
“This is something that is very similar to what Israel does to the Palestinians and to what happened in South Africa,” said Mauricio Campos, from the Rio human rights organization Network of Communities Against Violence.
He said a wall would serve only to “segregate” slum residents from the rest of society.
The wall is expected to be completed by the end of this year and, according to reports in the local press, may be followed by similar barriers around Rio’s other slums, known as favelas. In a statement, the state governor, Sergio Cabral, who ordered the “eco-limit” fence to be built, said it was part of moves by his administration to improve living standards and protect residents from the armed gangs that control many of Rio’s 600 or so slums.
“What has happened in Rio de Janeiro over the last two decades has been the passivity of authorities in relation to the uncontrolled growth of the slums,” he said.
Such walls would, Cabral said, help the city deal with “drug trafficking and vigilantes, [by] putting limits on uncontrolled growth.”
FAVELA IN FILM
Dona Marta is home to an estimated 7,500 people. The favela was the setting for an award-winning documentary about cocaine by the British film-maker Angus Macqueen, as well as a 1996 Michael Jackson music video directed by Spike Lee.
Jackson’s producers were forced to negotiate access with the local drug traffickers. Since last November, however, the shantytown has been under 24-hour police occupation as part of a state government initiative to make Dona Marta a “model favela.”
The pilot project aims to rid the favelas of traffickers using a mixture of military force and “hearts and minds” community policing. A soccer pitch was recently opened in Dona Marta as part of a redevelopment program, which includes new houses as well as the controversial wall.
Rio’s environmentalists say that unless low-cost housing options are given to the poor who live in the favelas they will continue to encroach on the hillsides of the city and into the surrounding rainforest.