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August 04 学习中...学到一课,在小本子上记下来: May 09 into the wild i am old enough to be young
i am dead enough to be live
i am civilized enough to be wild
--- best film i have seen since last 2 weeks.
May 07 今日谈今天的法国文学课的内容是:让·保罗·萨特及《Huis clos》的节选。(英译本《No exit》,中文不知叫啥...“没有出口”?)
老师引用了Sartre的一句话: l'homme est condamné à être libre. (the human is condemned for being free.)
记得我便是成长在这么一个环境里的,所受的思想教育的核心便是:个体的存在是不重要的,成为集体中的一员才是个体的意义所在。
班里的西方同学们,从中学开始就有哲学课,很早就开始接触萨特、加缪、西蒙德波娃等,我记得我的学生时代是在马列邓论社会主义政经中度过的,
很少有人会说:你是重要的,你是自由的,你因为你的思想和行为而成为你自己,而不是由别人评价和判断塑造出的一个你。
我因此时常在意别人的看法多过在意自己的看法。
在《Huis clos》里,有一名句: l'enfer, c'est les Autres. (the hell, is the others)
我们无法在别人那里寻找自我,我们的自我存在于我们的所思所想所作所为。--与正受他人看法困扰的朋友们共勉
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今天在图书馆看到最新一期的《the economist》,封面是一个发红的目露凶光的龙头,标题是:《Angry China》
内容大致是谈如今国内高涨的国家主义情绪,并称其为一柄双刃剑,政府对其默许是有转移民众对国内社会矛盾关注的用意,另外如果处理不当,这种愤怒的情绪也会转向对某些社会问题(如环境污染问题,官僚腐败等等)和政府本身的质疑。
我的英文有限只能看个大概,观点如何也无法做评论,不过其中有一句话给我留下了印象:
“the world and china have to learn to live with each other……”
btw,这个图书馆是在拉丁区的一所历史悠久的国际学生公寓里,而我也许正坐在玛格丽特·杜拉斯当年坐过的座位上。
另外我每天经过的亨利4世中学,原来是萨特的母校。我们也许都曾在先贤祠前的广场穿行,并走在同一条上学的路上。
还记得初次到巴黎的时候,蔡同学曾带我去莎士比亚待过的书店里参观……
看巴黎的老照片,近一百年来,这个城市都没有什么变化,而我有幸和所有那些伟大的名字们,一起生活在同一个地方。
April 13 近况首先谢谢帮我支招的朋友们,presentation已经顺利完成了。此次继续秉承“内容不足,形式为先”的一贯作风,从学校借了投影仪,自备电脑及一对音响,在ppt里加足照片,音频,视频。技术上做好了充分准备。另外,几年天足编辑生涯的锻炼,直接照着绝对巨星玛格丽特.杜拉斯的路子,操作起来倒也得心应手。时间紧迫无法备稿就直接采用现场胡喷的方式(脑中努力想象着斌老师纵横捭阖挥洒自如的英姿)加上教室里一时间声光环绕,直接被老师誉为具有浪漫主义风格的presentation。总之侥幸过关,而关于杜拉斯,我现在知道也照样不比你多。 接下来是两个法语等级考试,分别在四月下旬和五月下旬,别的不说了,光说报名费,加起来一共350欧,我打了20个晚上的工,全交进去了。 还有关于奥运圣火巴黎之行,遗忘的救主也大概光临了。上了一两天的头条,之后也就慢慢不提了,反正是一部分头脑简单狭隘到也就一直纸厚度的法国人,当天在街上和一干法国傻×吵过之后,发现法国人真是很傻很天真,藏独真是很黑很暴力。目前还听说国内掀起了声势浩大的反法运动,这么给他们脸干嘛?绝大多数法国人连去西藏看一眼的勇气都没有,也就偶尔上街胡乱抗议一下,能怎么着我们?倒是那天体会了一把当fans的心情,在铁塔底下等了近5个小时,也就大老远瞥到两眼圣火,没想到还有小小激动。 April 04 本日记
今天两件事:
第一件: 学潮?这有什么啊。。。这次是巴黎中学生的,大概是抗议政府降低中学教育投入,致使教学质量不能保证, 大家只要少开私车多做地铁就行,国家领导人被骂几句也没啥了不得的。。这种事没必要藏着掖着防着,不就是学潮嘛。。
第二件事:祸从口出,言多必失法国文学选读课上,讲到杜拉斯,我随口插了一句杜大妈有点东方情节,就此被老师抓住,鉴于我是班上唯一一个会经常主动发言并且名字能被老师基本正确发音的亚洲学生,就此直接就被定为下次课Presentation: Marguerite Duras的生平及其作品选读的不二人选---横批:没得商量! 目前的困难在于: 时间紧任务急,而且没法绕过相关部门……(话又多了)…… 主要问题在于——不是没有资料,而是资料太多无从下手。杜大妈的前前后后里里外外在法国简直无人不知不晓,随便在学生公寓的小图书馆里一搜,都能出来好几十本书,可见老杜的名头之响。。而我,不过是看过她的两部电影:《广岛之恋》(是因为先听了莫文蔚的歌才兴起念头去看的),《情人》(观看的起因是据说有梁家辉和法国美女的若干激情戏...),另外买过3本一套的杜拉斯文集(打折买的,也就刚开封,还在8千公里外的老家某纸箱里埋着) 我知道国内有为数众多的杜迷,如果有文学青年途经此地,恳请支招。。 March 31 magic moment那一瞬间
毫无征兆 突如其来的
她绽放出耀眼的光芒
人们爆发一阵惊叹
继而 陷入沉默
时间仿佛凝滞
声音逐渐淡弱
唯独那闪光 有魔力般得
令一切美得动人心魄
人们相互依偎 静静欣赏
这永生难忘的美
这是一个神奇的时刻
空气中的每一个分子
都释放着幸福的味道
就在这个时刻
我的bus到站了
路口的红灯也准时变绿
我穿过Palais de Chaillot的大广场
穿过沉醉的人群
我不时回头望她
那光芒 仿佛是无数人的梦想和希望
然后
突如其来 毫无征兆的
她收起了惊人的美
光芒蓦然消失
一切归于原状
人来人往
塞纳河静静流淌
而我
坐在窗口
端起今晚的第一杯
也是最后一杯咖啡
November 29 these days...
it was the first time i have been in the Stade de Gerland, watched a football match about "Olmypique Lyonnaise" vs "FC Barcelona", also my first match of Champions Leagues to watch in stadium.
none of brazilians were good on the pitch that night, some of them may have passed their best; 2 italians who wore number "11", they showed friendship to each other all the time, but none of them were good either on that night; all the frenchs on the pitch tried so hard, but they were not good enough, obviously their luck was much better; all the frenchs off the pitch tried also hard, they sang and catcalled, but not loudly enough to terrify their opponents; was there anything positive in that night? sure! Messi was great! Inesta was even better than Messi ! they were 2 of most talented players i have ever seen, they changed the game to became a good one, and that made my night had much more pleasure. :) ============================================= for another thing i had my first time to experience---students' strike (against the new law LRU --- the govemment try to make the public universite self-dependence, students call those kind of universtiy as "private company", that might cause a lots of financil problem for students and even the opportunite to study in university ) after more than one week, this revolution continue, for another week... every door, every entrance is blocked. no more students, except us --- foreign students no more teachers, except those teachers give class for us Bravo! it's also the first time we foreigners have a privilege. so now i can still have class "normally", but it seems the strike will last a quite while, coz they look like very insistent and enjoy it. ======================================= again, it was my first time again, i saw this , a "metro" or a "moving night club" ? :D for the reason of "la Fête de la Lumière" (fete day of lights), employees of metro change all the lights of metro to the color PINK! and it will keep like this until about 12 December. someone just told me that Pink is a color tender and comfortable, okay, that make sense now. anyway, i like them to do some change and make fun, so that's cute, right? but i think, why not blue? haha ==== so that's my life in these days, so many the first time things, what a new&fresh life ...^_^
November 21 (^_^)vNovember 11 it was worth hurting my ass... ^_^
in the last day of the festival ASIEXPO (Asian cinemas & cultures), i went to cinema for a chinese film. i was supposed to arriver there only few minutes before the film, buy the ticket and enjoy the film in the big but almost empty salle.... But, but... tell u what, in the small street Joseph Serlin, in front of the small cinema-opera, there were almost 80 persons waiting there to buy the ticket for this chinese film !! it's kinda big deal in lyon or in france, normaly we cant see so many people gather in the street except when it's a strike (french people have sorte of addiction to strike) i heard someone who passed by and asked, translate it to english it will be "what the hell is going on here??" so i had no idea about that question, i never knew such a low cost chinese film can attract so many french people. anyway, so i had to stand in a long line for almost 40 mins, just for A ticket which i could hardly get, and luckly i was one of few last people who got the ticket, and unluckly, the staff told me the only place i could sit is the floor in the walkway. so, it was the first time entier my life, i was sitting on the floor to watch a film in the cinema!
it was not so comfortable and my ass was really hurt by the concrete floor of this small poor cinema, but i gonna tell u that i was so happy to watch such a good movie tonight. people kept laughing when they were watching, and they were becoming so silent in the end of the movie. i could feel the spectators (90% is french people) were moved by this touching story about chinese humanity and culture, it was kinda honor, i felt pround in that time :P like some guy in imdb commented: "We do not need the colorfulness in 满城尽戴黄金甲 (Curse of the Golden Flower); we do not need the big movie stars and expensive publicity of 无极 (The Promise); neither do we need the unreal Gongfu in 卧虎藏龙 (Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon). What we need is something from real life." this is one moive about a real life story, its name is 《You and me》.
October 19 5 lessons (copied)1 - First Important Lesson - Cleaning Lady.
During my second month of college, our professor gave us a pop quiz. I was a conscientious student and had breezed through the questions until I read the last one: "What is the first name of the woman who cleans the school?"
Surely this was some kind of joke. I had seen the cleaning woman several times. She was tall, dark-haired and in her 50s, but how would I know her name?
I handed in my paper, leaving the last question blank. Just before class ended, one student asked if the last question would count toward our quiz grade.
"Absolutely," said the professor. "In your careers, you will meet many people. All are significant. They deserve your attention and care, even if all you do is smile and say "hello."
I've never forgotten that lesson. I also learned her name was Dorothy. 2. - Second Important Lesson - Pickup in the Rain
One night, at 11:30 p.m., an older African American woman was standing on the side of an Alabama highway trying to endure a lashing rainstorm. Her car had broken down and she desperately needed a ride. Soaking wet, she decided to flag down the next car.?A young white man stopped to help her, generally unheard of in those conflict-filled 1960s. The MN took her to safety, helped her get assistance and put her into a taxicab.
She seemed to be in a big hurry, but wrote down his address and thanked him. Seven days went by and a knock came on the man's door. To his surprise, a giant console color TV was delivered to his home. A special note was attached..
It read: "Thank you so much for assisting me on the highway the other night. The rain drenched not only my clothes, but also my spirits. Then you came along. Because of you, I was able to make it to my dying husband's bedside just before he passed away... God bless you for helping me and unselfishly serving others."
Sincerely, Mrs. Nat King Cole.
3 - Third Important Lesson - Always remember those who serve. In the days when an ice cream sundae cost much less, a
10-year-old boy entered a hotel coffee shop and sat at a table. A waitress put a glass of water in front of him. "How much is an ice cream sundae?" he asked. "Fifty cents," replied the waitress. The little boy pulled is hand out of his pocket and studied the coins in it.
"Well, how much is a plain dish of ice cream?" he inquired.
By now more people were waiting for a table and the waitress was growing impatient. "Thirty-five cents," she brusquely replied
The little boy again counted his coins. "I'll have the plain ice cream," he said. The waitress brought the ice cream, put the bill on the table and walked away. The boy finished the ice cream, paid the cashier and left. When the waitress came back, she began to cry as she wiped down the table. There, placed neatly beside the empty dish, were two nickels and five pennies.. You see, he couldn't have the sundae, because he had to have enough left to leave her a tip.
4 - Fourth Important Lesson. - The obstacle in Our Path. In ancient times, a King had a boulder placed on a roadway. Then he hid himself and watched to see if anyone would remove the huge rock. Some of the king's wealthiest merchants and courtiers came by and simply walked around it. Many loudly blamed the King for not keeping the roads clear, but none did anything about getting the stone out of the way.
Then a peasant came along carrying a load of vegetables. Upon approaching the boulder, the peasant laid down his burden and tried to move the stone to the side of the road. After much pushing and straining, he finally succeeded. After the peasant picked up his load of vegetables, he noticed a purse lying in the road where the boulder had been. The purse contained many gold coins and a note from the King indicating that the gold was for the person who removed the boulder from the roadway. The peasant learned what many of us never understand!
Every obstacle presents an opportunity to improve our condition. 5 - Fifth Important Lesson - Giving When it Counts...
Many years ago, when I worked as a volunteer at a hospital, I got to know a little girl named Liz who was suffering from a rare and serious disease. Her only chance of recovery appeared to be a blood transfusion from her 5-year old brother, who had miraculously survived the same disease and had developed the antibodies needed to combat the illness. The doctor explained the situation to her little brother, and asked the little boy if he would be willing to give his blood to his sister. I saw him hesitate for only a moment before taking a deep breath and saying, "Yes I'll do it, if it will save her." As the transfusion progressed, he lay in bed next to his sister and smiled, as we all did, seeing the color returning to her cheeks. Then his face grew pale and his smile faded. He looked up at the doctor and asked with a trembling voice, "Will I start to die right away?"
Being young, the little boy had misunderstood the doctor; he thought he was going to have to give his sister all of his blood in order to save her. "Work like you don't need the money, Love like you've never been hurt, and dance like you do when nobody's watching." October 12 To be a ArtistIn my classe of "Vie artistique"(artistic life--->>>艺术人生?!
Artist: "Somebody who products things that people don't need to have, but that it.. he thinks it would be a good idea to give them..." --Andy Warhol.
(Un artiste est quelqu'un qui produit des choses dont les gens n'ont pas besoin, mais dont il pense que c'est une bonne idée de leur offrir)
according to this definition, anyone could be a artist if he want to...sure, including you..
June 24 热带的阳光 巴黎的夜漫步在巴黎的夜
这个五光十色的城市
却让我不由自主的想起
在世界的另一边 一座漂浮在蓝色大海上的岛屿
我从来没有去过那里
我只在电影里 在书里 见过它
在我的想象里
那里 有着结结实实的夏天
充耳的蝉鸣 和 在茂密的绿的边缘闪烁的阳光
空气中还有海风咸咸的味道
人们说着我听不懂的语言 语音奇怪却感觉亲切
人们随性的穿着短裤拖鞋拥挤在街头
和巴士单车以及呼啸而过的摩托机车 一起穿行在城市里
那里的metro叫做 捷运
那里的早餐店有好听的名字 叫做 早安美芝城
仿佛宫崎峻动画片里的地方
路边冷饮店里正在吃冰的少年男女大声说笑 电风扇呼呼的转
入夜后的7-11里 偶然相遇的人们 在日光灯下交错的眼神
那是一个由侯孝贤 蔡明亮 痞子蔡 席慕容们 带给我的世界
那里的时光仿佛总是停留在夏天 平安海边的夕阳红得明亮而温和
那些青春的时光 青涩的爱情 成长的困苦迷惑
在每一个盛夏光年里 萦绕
一如 这个六月 七月 八月...
June 17 小小的房间 巨大的门我来到了巴黎
我有2个月的时间 我要打工 以及 四处逛逛
我的临时的家只是一个小小的房间 10个平米 难得五脏俱全
出门右拐左拐再右拐 就是一扇巨大的门
号称 凯旋门
每天早上8点 我睡眼惺忪 走过凯旋门 钻进地铁站 去上班
每天晚上8点 我饥肠辘辘 钻出地铁站 走过凯旋门 回我家
周末的时候 我一个人 穿过凯旋门 去远足
我去圣母院 我去蒙马特
走到哪里 我都看得见 铁塔
在篷皮杜旁边的书店淘碟
我发短信问秦宁 想要我带什么碟给他
他回信说 他正在美国 正在洛杉矶 正在好来坞 正在淘碟
朋友们都在好远的地方啊
他们 要去台湾了 要去巴西了 要去日本了 要去英国了 要去美国了
还有国内的朋友们 我写这些文字的时候 你们还在梦乡吧
而我 在巴黎
一个人看书 一个人吃饭 一个人旅行
这个城市太特别 我忍不住 想念
April 30 Attendreil va etre en retard
il marche d'un pas accélér vers le passage
le feu de circulation est rouge mais il semble qu'aucune voiture ne vienne
il projete d'traverser la rue au trot
just en ce moment
il voit une petite fille attendant en face
elle est en train de hesiter si griller un feu rouge
il s'arrete et attends
elle lui regarde
le feu devien vert
ils traversent la rue et se sourient
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