Cuz this brain don’t stop-it go go go

These interest me..

A real life ‘book doctor’–unlike the fake ‘book physician‘ :

Sixty-year-old Du Weisheng likes to call himself a doctor, whose time-ravaged patients are frail, often crumble at a touch and sometimes get chewed by rats.

 

Du preserves and restores books and scripts that are hundreds of years old at China’s National Library, performing a job that is fast becoming as rare as the tomes he rescues.

 

Blog:  God Talk by Stanley Fish

In the opening sentence of the last chapter of his new book, Reason, Faith and Revolution, the British critic Terry Eagleton asks, ‘Why are the most unlikely people, including myself, suddenly talking about God?’

About Fish: His new book on higher education, “Save the World On Your Own Time,” has just been published.

“Pick up the mission statement of almost any college or university, and you will find claims and ambitions that will lead you to think that it is the job of an institution of higher learning to cure every ill the world has ever known: not only illiteracy and cultural ignorance, which are at least in the ball-park, but poverty, war, racism, gender bias, bad character, discrimination, intolerance, environmental pollution, rampant capitalism, American imperialism, and the hegemony of Wal-mart; and of course the list could be much longer.”

-Chapter 1

I can not help but smile at ‘the hegemony of Wal-mart’ remark!

And..a  fellow blogger shares a  a quote about the photo without the ‘time’.

“You can’t look at most photos for more than , say, thirty seconds. It has nothing to do with the subject matter. …”

(Draft: May 2009–Published: Now–Why: because I wanna)

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I discovered a  new meaning for the word ‘jockey’ while skimming over this article over at the NYT.

JAKARTA, Indonesia — When this city of epic traffic jams started carpooling a while back, it inadvertently gave birth to an entirely new profession: jockey.

For less than a dollar, car owners hire one or two jockeys to gain access to stretches of the city’s “3 in 1,” high-occupancy lanes. The jockey is essentially an extra passenger who helps commuters circumvent carpooling rules, making the ride into central Jakarta slightly less slow.

Quite innovative..the human species are..don’t you think?

Speaking of innovation..the crew at Google UK has a pretty slick office…I think I’m most impressed by the Hulk being one of the staffers!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

‘never fulfilled’

Without Warning
David Brooks

My father spent most of his adult life
working for the Commonwealth Public Service, shunting files
from one end of his long desk to the other.
When he died he left half-written
a History of Australian Immigration,
only half-joking when he willed that I should finish it.
Why didn’t he tell me
how little would ever be completed?
letters left unanswered, accounts not settled, promises
never fulfilled, the parts of that motorcycle
unreassembled, lying ten years
on a concrete floor in Westgarth St, people
dying without warning, mid sentence,
taking the next words with them.

From: Walking to Point Clear: Poems 1983-2002
Publisher: Brandl & Schlesinger, Blackheath, 2005

Courtesy: 3QuarksDaily

the overwise

We Wear the Mask

We wear the mask that grins and lies,
It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,–
This debt we pay to human guile;
With torn and bleeding hearts we smile,
And mouth with myriad subtleties.

Why should the world be overwise,
In counting all our tears and sighs?
Nay, let them only see us, while
We wear the mask.

We smile, but, O great Christ, our cries
To thee from tortured souls arise.
We sing, but oh the clay is vile
Beneath our feet, and long the mile;
But let the world dream otherwise,
We wear the mask!

Paul Laurence Dunbar

Dreaming of world domination!

"The same thing we do every night..."

Pinky: “Gee Brain, what do you want to do tonight?”
The Brain: “The same thing we do every night, Pinky—try to take over the world.”

I was talking to a colleague today, circulating  more probable and equally ludicrous conspiracy theories, when I recalled watching  ‘Pinky and the Brain’ when I was younger.  These two genetically mutated lab rats always began the show with grand schemes to , as you can read above, ‘take over the world’–but their plans fall flat, without fail!

I have a feeling this steady diet of cartoon-tinged conspiracy theories maybe responsible for my believing that  ‘anything goes’ in the big, bad world of national politics, governance, etc!! :)

Here’s another bit of dialogue from the series:

Brain: As you know, people in today’s body conscious society are obsessed with losing weight.   My  plan is to secretly replace all the artificial sweeteners in the world with real ones, thus  rendering the world’s population fat, slow moving, and completely toothless.

Pinky: You mean like the guests on Jerry Springer?

Brain: Exactly, Pinklet.

Pick of the Day:Beyonce’s ‘Halo’

 

 

clip from the new beyonce video

 

 

“I can feel your halo halo halo
I can see your halo halo halo

Hit me like a ray of sun
Burning through my darkest night
You’re the only one that I want
Think I’m addicted to your light”

‘Halo’ by Beyonce Knowles

Echoing off the walls of  heavenly white apartment walls and its too-good-to-be true dark brown wooden floors–Beyonce croons to her man in her new song called ‘Halo’.   Songwriters, Evan Kidd Bogart, Ryan Benjamin Tedder and the singer herself, Beyonce, pulled off a fairly tricky analogy in this single–and made it work. There was a chance that the reference to an almost divine, angelic lover would sound tacky–but  the allusions to light and even the halo are tastefully done.  What the listener does get is another opportunity to sample Beyonce’s incredible range and the softly sensual spirit of the track.

These days I listen to the song at least 3 times a day!

Pick of the Day:Tere Naina

softly softly…the back beat carries you away…twirling your senses into a flurry of glitter and spring breeze…you are now moving faster and slower all at once..and your feet cannot stop tapping.

 This description brought to you by the musical experience that is ”Tere Naina” by Shankar Mahadevan and Shreya Ghosal.  It was one of the songs I missed while watching the rather annoying ‘Chandni Chowk to China’ movie.

Romancing Yogurt

“…I’ve made my own yogurt nearly every week for more than 10 years, beginning with a starter given to me by a friend from yogurt-loving India, and using the last spoonfuls of one batch to make the next. It’s a satisfying ritual of continuity and caretaking. And the yogurt is less expensive and better than anything I can buy. It’s free of stabilizers, sweeteners and waterlogged fruit, and it’s fresh tasting and tart, not sour. I start every day with a bowl of it…”

The Curious Cook in today’s New York Times

cuz I breathe poems and live songs

 

 

cuz i breathe poems

and

live songs

dance silently

at the oddest times

smile often

for no good reason

find rhythm

in your laughter

feel alive

when it

rains or shines

—

i am.

wants charcoal…now!

I really want to draw out all that is coursing through by brain…into my veins..across the vast confusing expanse of my mind..

and i think a some charcoal pencils and sketchpad will do the trick.