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This library looks small, and it is! However, the variety of books it carried was amazing. It had Plato's and Aristotle's full works and even most of Coppleston's Hx of Philosophy (first prints). Okay, he may not be the coolest, but they were there and I say that's cool. They even had Sartre's Existentialism and Human Emotions. Yeah, I know.....I need to get out more....

Rodrigo Lobo - Artista Visual. Gravura em Metal. Série Biológica.

Maressa Carneiro gave her senior presentation May 4 in Prof. Laurel Cohen-Pfister's seminar. Carneiro "talked about love and religion and aspects of Kierkegaard's existentialism in Heinrich Böll's And Never Said A Word. Her 20-minute presentation was in German, and brilliant!" reported German Teaching Assistant Elisabeth Mielke, who shot the photo.

I Am Lost In The Endless Cycle

 

Description:

A haunting exploration of urban alienation and the endless cycle of modern life. Lose yourself in reflective surfaces, traffic lights, and the fragmented digital self.

 

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experimental music video, urban alienation, cityscape, modern life, traffic lights, selfie, fragmented self, digital identity, loop, existentialism

 

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Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche (German pronunciation: [ˈfʁiːdʁɪç ˈvɪlhɛlm ˈniːtsʃə]; in English UK: /ˈniːtʃə/, US: /ˈniːtʃi/[1]) (October 15, 1844 – August 25, 1900) was a 19th-century German philosopher and classical philologist. He wrote critical texts on religion, morality, contemporary culture, philosophy and science, displaying a fondness for metaphor, irony and aphorism.

Nietzsche's influence remains substantial within and beyond philosophy, notably in existentialism and postmodernism. His style and radical questioning of the value and objectivity of truth have resulted in much commentary and interpretation, mostly in the continental tradition. His key ideas include the death of God, perspectivism, the Übermensch, the eternal recurrence, and the will to power. Central to his philosophy is the idea of “life-affirmation,” which involves an honest questioning of all doctrines that drain life's expansive energies, however socially prevalent those views might be.[2]

Nietzsche began his career as a classical philologist before turning to philosophy. At the age of 24 he was appointed to the Chair of Classical Philology at the University of Basel (the youngest individual to have held this position), but resigned in 1879 due to health problems that plagued him most of his life. In 1889 he became mentally ill, possibly due to atypical general paralysis attributed to tertiary syphilis.[3] He lived his remaining years in the care of his mother until her death in 1897, then under the care of his sister until his death in 1900.

these hats + girlpants or really big pants + purple or green emo hoodies with checks on them = chav.

it's like the word gezellig, or agape, or existentialism. it's like trying to describe A Fox In Socks. it takes awhile to get it.

 

For a book of quotes from philosophers.

Different positions on grave decoration... Important topic, as is a proper eulogy. #existentialism #jeanpaulsartre #feminism #simonedebeauvoir #montparnasse #cemetery #somegothshit via Instagram ift.tt/2pnolpd

movie still from

 

"pierrot le fou" (1965)

 

starring:

 

Jean-Paul Belmondo

&

Anne Karina

 

directed by:

 

Jean-Luc Godard

Part of a project series.

 

©Arielle Somberg 2011

movie still from

 

"pierrot le fou" (1965)

 

starring:

 

Jean-Paul Belmondo

&

Anne Karina

 

directed by:

 

Jean-Luc Godard

We were talking together about existentialism when he went into deep thoughts and I took this picture.

German philosopher of the late 19th century, Friedrich Nietzsche (1844–1900) boldly and daringly challenged the foundations of Christianity, traditional morality, and other prevalent social mores. He was at the forefront of the existentialism, perspectivism, and nihilism movements that emphasized the importance of human individuality and freedom; discovery of truth only in the context of our own perceptions and interpretations; and rejection of religious and moral doctrines.

Taken from inside a bus. Not bad, really….

A Queer, Dark Comedy with No Filter comes to Greater Manchester Fringe.

 

Tickets: greatermanchesterfringe.co.uk/events/it-is-what-it-is/

 

Interview: youtu.be/A5DuuRK6ulM?si=IB234q4_vTVDTKVq

 

Jumping from themes of sexuality and existentialism to chippies and vibrators, Cumbrian-born performer Kyra Scott takes the audience on a journey of emotions in this 30-minute one-woman show that guarantees tears and laughter.

 

The show follows Isobella, a foul-mouthed Northern lass tackling the hardships of being an 18-year-old in the 21st century. Faced with a sealed envelope, she battles with the decision of whether or not to open it, a decision which is sidetracked by an abundance of oversharing! Hilarious moments are countered with sincere and honest conversations about her struggles with mental health. In these moments the audience recognises Isobella’s confidence as a guise for her pain.

 

Writer and performer Kyra Scott, crafted Isobella’s candid character to tear down stereotypes and normalise stigmatised conversations. As a recent acting graduate, Kyra performed her debut show for the first time at 53two in May 2023 and has since performed it twice in Cumbria, selling out both shows. Taking “solo” to the next level, Kyra is not only the writer and performer but has produced the entire project and developed all technical aspects of the production.

 

“Amazing script, wonderfully performed, laughed and cried.” - Audience member May 2023.

“[Kyra] captivated the whole audience, left us wanting more!” - Audience member July 2023.

A Queer, Dark Comedy with No Filter comes to Greater Manchester Fringe.

 

Tickets: greatermanchesterfringe.co.uk/events/it-is-what-it-is/

 

Interview: youtu.be/A5DuuRK6ulM?si=IB234q4_vTVDTKVq

 

Jumping from themes of sexuality and existentialism to chippies and vibrators, Cumbrian-born performer Kyra Scott takes the audience on a journey of emotions in this 30-minute one-woman show that guarantees tears and laughter.

 

The show follows Isobella, a foul-mouthed Northern lass tackling the hardships of being an 18-year-old in the 21st century. Faced with a sealed envelope, she battles with the decision of whether or not to open it, a decision which is sidetracked by an abundance of oversharing! Hilarious moments are countered with sincere and honest conversations about her struggles with mental health. In these moments the audience recognises Isobella’s confidence as a guise for her pain.

 

Writer and performer Kyra Scott, crafted Isobella’s candid character to tear down stereotypes and normalise stigmatised conversations. As a recent acting graduate, Kyra performed her debut show for the first time at 53two in May 2023 and has since performed it twice in Cumbria, selling out both shows. Taking “solo” to the next level, Kyra is not only the writer and performer but has produced the entire project and developed all technical aspects of the production.

 

“Amazing script, wonderfully performed, laughed and cried.” - Audience member May 2023.

“[Kyra] captivated the whole audience, left us wanting more!” - Audience member July 2023.

- The restless perfectionist. The artist who took control over criticism by being his first -

 

You know, some people paint the light and some folks, they sculpt the shadow. That’s where today’s birthday-man Alberto Giacometti comes in.

 

He was a long, lean Swiss feline born in the mountains but ended up carving out ghosts in the cafés of Montparnasse. You’d see him out there in Paris, trench coat, cigarette dangling like a question mark, digging through the fog of existentialism with a lump of clay in his hand. Looked like he hadn’t slept since the war ended and maybe he hadn’t. He was sculpting people thinner than memory, longer than longing.

 

Giacometti didn’t care much for how things looked. What mattered to him was how they felt, especially when you stared too long. That’s why his figures seem worn thin, like they’ve endured something, stretched like taffy by time and regret. They resemble shadows that got tired of trailing behind and decided to stand on their own. He could spend months, years even, on a single head. Just a head. Scraping it down, building it back up. He said that every time he got close to the truth, it slipped away. Like trying to sculpt a dream after waking. His people, cast in plaster and bronze, stare into forever. He once said the closer he looked at others, the less he understood them. So he made them small. Distant. Elusive.

 

He was friends with Sartre, you know, that French philosopher who claimed life has no inherent meaning. Sartre once called Giacometti “the perfect existentialist artist.” And it’s hard to argue with that.

 

Since the late 18th century, European culture began to shape a new kind of practice, one considered essential to society: criticism. Sparked in large part by the impact of Kant’s philosophy, criticism became a vital tool for evaluating and reshaping both cultural artifacts and knowledge. It applied not just to the products of science or institutional thought, but also to everyday cultural practices. Of course, criticism wasn’t entirely new, it had roots in medieval scholastic traditions. But modern criticism introduced a radical innovation: methodological flexibility. It no longer relied on a fixed, essential canon. Instead, it demanded a consistent yet adaptable approach, one that offered stable tools of judgment without clinging to rigid definitions.

 

Giacometti embodied this spirit of criticism. He was relentlessly self-critical, and that restlessness drove his prolific, wide-ranging output. As Samuel Beckett once wrote:

 

“The more you fail, the more you succeed. Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better.”

 

So here’s to Alberto Giacometti, the man who sculpted time, made emptiness visible, and left behind over 2,000 drawings and prints. A legacy of searching, scraping, seeing—and never quite arriving.

 

ink, watercolor on paper

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A Queer, Dark Comedy with No Filter comes to Greater Manchester Fringe.

 

Tickets: greatermanchesterfringe.co.uk/events/it-is-what-it-is/

 

Interview: youtu.be/A5DuuRK6ulM?si=IB234q4_vTVDTKVq

 

Jumping from themes of sexuality and existentialism to chippies and vibrators, Cumbrian-born performer Kyra Scott takes the audience on a journey of emotions in this 30-minute one-woman show that guarantees tears and laughter.

 

The show follows Isobella, a foul-mouthed Northern lass tackling the hardships of being an 18-year-old in the 21st century. Faced with a sealed envelope, she battles with the decision of whether or not to open it, a decision which is sidetracked by an abundance of oversharing! Hilarious moments are countered with sincere and honest conversations about her struggles with mental health. In these moments the audience recognises Isobella’s confidence as a guise for her pain.

 

Writer and performer Kyra Scott, crafted Isobella’s candid character to tear down stereotypes and normalise stigmatised conversations. As a recent acting graduate, Kyra performed her debut show for the first time at 53two in May 2023 and has since performed it twice in Cumbria, selling out both shows. Taking “solo” to the next level, Kyra is not only the writer and performer but has produced the entire project and developed all technical aspects of the production.

 

“Amazing script, wonderfully performed, laughed and cried.” - Audience member May 2023.

“[Kyra] captivated the whole audience, left us wanting more!” - Audience member July 2023.

Balloon:"The existence precedes essence".

Globo:"La existencia precede a la esencia"

movie still from

 

"pierrot le fou" (1965)

 

starring:

 

Jean-Paul Belmondo

&

Anne Karina

 

directed by:

 

Jean-Luc Godard

A security guard continues to patrol a building even after its occupants have disappeared, because his job is the only thing that ever gave his existence purpose.

acrylic gel painting / private collection.

movie still from

 

"pierrot le fou" (1965)

 

starring:

 

Jean-Paul Belmondo

&

Anne Karina

 

directed by:

 

Jean-Luc Godard

Bok Tower Gardens

Lake Wales, Florida

 

Gisèle Schenirer: from Alexandria to Auckland

by Simone Schenirer

Identity for Gisèle, like many Jews was not straightforward. She was an Italian Jew, born Gisèle Riches in Alexandria, Egypt, in May 1919. Her first language being French, she was educated at the French Lycée.

Her Mother Fortunée Cohen was born in Mansoura, Egypt, with British Citizenship. Her father, Raffaello Riches was a citizen of Livorno, Italy. Gisèle grew up speaking and hearing, French, Italian, English and Arabic. The family of three girls, Renée, Gabrielle and Gisèle and one boy, Max, who died young at 28, grew up in an assimilated Jewish household. The went to Synagogue on holy days and Gisele taught at the Jewish school when she finished her Baccalaureate. This was to be the start of a long and deeply satisfying career for her.

Gisèle’s favourite subject at school was philosophy and many years later when she was on sabbatical in Paris we lunched with her old philosophy professor, Jean Beaufret, who was influential in the reception of Martin Heidegger's work in France, and had taught her in Alexandria and introduced her to Existentialism.

Gisèle always maintained that between the two world wars, Alexandria was a cosmopolitan and tolerant city with Jews, Arabs, Muslims, Christians and Copts all able to practise their religion. It was a multicultural city with distinct French, English, Italian, and Greek areas, schools, businesses and organizations. With the rise of Arab nationalism, foreigners became less welcome and Jews found themselves losing opportunities for social and business advancement. Gisele’s eldest sister met and married a NZ soldier in Alexandria during the war and he helped my grandmother, Gisele and Gabrielle (Gaby) immigrate to NZ. Raffaello had passed away.

Gisele arrived in New Zealand in around 1947/48. Her first job was in New Plymouth teaching French at New Plymouth Girls’ High. When my grandmother Fortunée (Fofi) was asked how she liked living in New Zealand she would say, ‘it is a very beautiful cemetery’, a reflection of the cultural shock and isolation she and my mother experienced.

In 1950 they moved to Mount Eden in Auckland where Gisèle took a position teaching French at Epsom Girls’ Grammar, which she held until 1958. The move to Auckland gave her and the family the opportunity to meet and become a part of the Auckland Hebrew Congregation. Rabbi Astor was the rabbi at that time and I remember his kindness and generosity to our family. He bequeathed my grandmother a prayer book which I still have and gave me the last Gefilte fish ball from his own table at a bar mitzvah after I had made short work of all others in the room.

Gisèle moved on to a role as Senior Headmistress at Pakaranga College and began studying for her Bachelor of Arts at Auckland University. Around this time, my parents were introduced by Leo and Anne Philips and they married in 1961. My father, (a Galician Jew born in Munich), had been living in Melbourne. It took a good few years for Gisèle to realise that while he was most definitely the marrying kind, (she was number 5), and that he was terrible at it. I was unplanned, (but I like to think a ‘delightful surprise’), as Gisèle was 45 and my father 50. I was delivered by Dr Bernard Shieff in the Mater Maternity Hospital in Epsom 11 October 1963. They divorced in 1970.

It was at this time, while still living in the country as Howick was then, Gisèle started to teach at Auckland University while finishing her BA. She taught French language, literature and philosophy, specialising in the Existentialism of Simone de Beauvoir, Sartre and Camus. Gisèle remained there until she retired in 1984 and it was for her the happiest time of her life as she loved teaching the subjects she remained passionate about and was stimulated by being around young people.

Many of her ex-students stayed in touch long after university as she had become a mentor and confidant to many. During this time I remember Gisèle being actively involved in B’nai B’rith, Auckland Jewish Students, and Hillel. She was also actively involved in assisting Jews from Russia settle in Auckland. Some like Hannah Brodksy became good friends and Gisèle supported Hannah in applying to teach Russian at the University of Auckland which she did. Gisèle’s generosity and open home were legendary.

The families I remember my mother socialising with and being supported by over the years were: the Klissers; Hinda and John Goldwater; the Shenkins; Stones; Bermans; Benskys; Bems; Ruth and Harry Black; Alice Strauss; the Krukzieners; Narevs; Rosses; Aufrichts; and Leo and Anne Philips, (no hard feelings), among others. Henry and Hilda Kulka were especially close. Henry, an established international architect, (and my godfather), designed our home in Howick. There is a wonderful Marti Friedlander photo of mum and Henry with the rest of the family at the Kulka-designed home in Maskell Street, St Heliers in 1964.

Gisele’s retirement was full of painting, University of the Third Age, (she loved a captive audience), and lunches and dinners with friends. She remained intellectually interested in the world until dementia set in. She was a complex and charming person, of another age and another time. She was intellectually rigorous, had zero tolerance for those who weren’t, but also displayed great compassion and generosity for the less privileged. Her choosing to have a Jewish funeral was the start of my journey to claim my birth right and discover the kindness and strength of the Jewish community in New Zealand.

About Simone Schenirer:

I am Gisèle’s only child. I am an Italian language teacher living in Queenstown with my husband Gavin and our two Burmese cats. As observed by a dear friend who knew Gisèle well, I, like my mother, am an excellent cook and a terrible driver.

www.jewishlives.nz/our-people/gisle-schenirer-from-alexan...

 

Plot 15: Giséle Schenirer (93) 2017

Plot 16: Fortunée Riches (91) 17/12/1986 – Widow

 

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FORTUNÉE RICHES

Jan 1895 - Dec 1986

 

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GISÉLE SCHENIRER

(née Riches)

12 May 1919 - 30 April 2017

Loving Mother of Simone

A long life well lived, full of humour and generosity

 

This short film explores reality, illusion, and the search for meaning in a seemingly perfect, technologically advanced world. Journey to the Hypostyle, a place where the truth is revealed. What would you choose: blissful ignorance or the raw, unadorned truth?

 

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Simulation, reality, illusion, utopia, dystopia, philosophy, technology, virtual reality, Hypostyle Hall, timelessness, choice, meaning of life, existentialism, question, debate, discussion, short film, sci-fi, thought-provoking

Lyrics to Existentialism on Prom Night by Straylight Run. Created in Photoshop CS2.

Naguib Mahfouz (1911 – 2006), was an Egyptian writer who won the 1988 Nobel Prize for Literature. He is regarded as one of the first contemporary writers of Arabic literature, along with Tawfiq el-Hakim, to explore themes of existentialism.[1] He published over 50 novels, over 350 short stories, dozens of movie scripts, and five plays over a 70-year career. Many of his works have been made into Egyptian and foreign films.

sometimes you just get lost in the light and start to wonder what it's all about...

The two images presented—one of a skeletal bride, the other of a cloaked figure by the sea—at first appear to come from vastly different cultural and historical contexts. Yet their shared bodily posture, an outstretched arm holding drapery, reveals a curious semiotic bridge between them. Drawing on Roland Barthes’ (1915-1980) semiotic framework, this article will explore how these images communicate death, ritual, and the uncanny through both denotation (the literal) and connotation (the symbolic), while also considering the cultural resonance of their shared gesture.

 

The first image by the mexican photographer Graciela Iturbide (1942-) “Novia Muerte”/ “Bride Death” (1986), depicts a figure dressed in a wedding gown, complete with veil and bouquet standing against a rough stone wall. The bridal gown is long and pale, with delicate floral decorations. Draped across the arm and extending outward is a sheer veil, which falls almost to the ground. However, the face is replaced with a skull, signaling death rather than marriage. The skeletal visage contrasts sharply with the softness of the gown, producing a macabre parody of a wedding portrait. The denotative level is straightforward: a skeletal bride posed against a stone wall. Connotatively, the image subverts the traditional cultural symbol of the bride, who usually embodies purity, fertility, and new beginnings. Here, instead, the signifiers of matrimony are invaded by death, suggesting decay beneath the veil of social ritual.

 

The second image, drawn from Ingmar Bergman’s (1918-2007) The Seventh Seal (1957), shows the personification of Death himself, cloaked in black and standing against a dramatic seaside landscape. A lone figure standing on a rocky shoreline beneath a clouded sky. The figure is cloaked entirely in black, with a hood framing a pale face. One arm extends outward, spreading the cloak wide so that it forms a dark, wing-like shape against the dramatic seascape. The figure is solemn, silent, and imposing, its presence emphasized by the stark landscape around it. The image is iconic, immediately recognizable as a cinematic personification of Death.

 

At the denotative level, both images present costumed figures in theatrical settings. Yet at the connotative level, each carries a dense symbolic charge. Denotatively, it is an actor in costume, but connotatively it represents the inevitability of mortality, cosmic confrontation, and the silence of the afterlife. Where the skeletal bride fuses love and death in grotesque juxtaposition, Bergman’s Death embodies solemn inevitability.

 

What unites these images most strikingly is the shared posture: both figures extend the left arm outward, holding the drapery of their garment. Semiologically, this gesture carries multiple layers of meaning. On the denotative level, it is a practical display of fabric, a way of extending one’s presence visually. On the connotative level, however, the gesture recalls ritualistic unveiling and theatrical revelation. In both cases, the figure becomes larger than life, extending its symbolic power across space.

In the case of the skeletal bride, the gesture mocks the ceremonial display of a wedding gown, what should be a proud unveiling of beauty becomes instead a grotesque exposure of mortality. In Bergman’s Death, the gesture resembles a priestly or monarchic display of authority, stretching the cloak as if to encompass the world, reminding the viewer of the totalizing reach of death.

 

Despite their different cultural origins, the festive, macabre traditions of death in the mexican popular culture versus the stark existentialism of mid-20th-century Scandinavian cinema, the same bodily gesture operates as a semiotic constant, a signifier of revelation, power, and inevitability.

 

For Barthes, myth operates when cultural signs are emptied of their original meaning and filled with new ideological content. In these images, myth is at work in two distinct but convergent ways. The bride-as-skeleton invokes the myth of the "fatal union" between love and death, a theme as old as the danse macabre of medieval Europe but here reframed through local cultural practices that embrace death with irony and parody. The Bergman image, meanwhile, constructs a myth of Death as a universal adversary, solemn, philosophical, and inescapable.

The posture itself becomes mythic when considered across contexts. It is not just a gesture of fabric display, it is the myth of unveiling, a ritual act that reveals the truth behind appearances. In the skeletal bride, what is revealed is the futility of earthly rituals in the face of decay. In Bergman’s Death, what is revealed is mortality itself, stretched wide as an eternal horizon.

 

That two such different traditions converge in a shared bodily posture suggests a deeper semiotic archetype at play. Gestures of unveiling and cloaking seem to transcend culture, serving as visual shorthand for the revelation of truths otherwise hidden. Both images embody a theatricality that stages death not as absence but as presence—an active, looming force that demands recognition.

Thus, while one image belongs to the carnivalesque inversion of ritual (the skeletal bride mocking marriage), and the other to the solemn existential meditation of European cinema (Bergman’s cloaked Death), their convergence in posture points to a universal semiotic code: death, across cultures, is always both concealed and revealed, hidden in ritual yet unveiled in gesture.

 

Through a Barthesian reading, these images show us that semiotics is not confined within cultural boundaries but operates across them, shaping myth through shared gestures and archetypes. The skeletal bride and Bergman’s Death, though worlds apart in origin, both stretch out their garments to unveil mortality. One mocks, the other solemnly proclaims, yet both remind us of the same truth: death is always present, always theatrical, and always waiting to be revealed.

 

•Graciela Iturbide “Novia Muerte”, Chalma, Mexico, 1986.

•Ingmar Bergman “The Seventh Seal”, 1957

 

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