27 habits of highly in-effective people, sold in more than 15 million copies and Xmas lights

Gated communities dictionary at Wuthering Fat-cat Heights

Cleanliness: Not necessary- poo is disintegrating anyway, if the wind will carry it in the lungs of the Enemy, so much better; infants play on the street, put hands with poo-dirt in their mouths: it’s the natural selection, what the hell! And we give you a free ride (to the hospital) what the f*** do u want more!

Security: necessary for the famiglia, as for the rest—we have stars and stripes. Sleeping, but with a friendly boss. We can’t take the leaders in the security service field -Boldy Guardians Service –who, I can vouch, are “un-professional, they have no managerial skills” (unlike us, we have all the skills and more). They force the contract down yr throat. Ntz, ntz, ntz.

Permits-to-trespass-- are a Very good chance to earthen the streets, to knock down a few undesirables, to have “dust in the wind, all we are is dust in the wind”…same Natural Selection, if a few kids fall prey…too bad, too bad.

Official papers, documents: we can get them on the phone, if We want .You will never (you hear, never!) get them if you want: online, posted, etc. And be careful, don’t ask too much, don’t talk too much, or else… you get the police asking (only you) questions.

Playgrounds- never near a made guy. We’ll destroy them. We’ll vocalize on the theme; we have a Local Hymn, further down, but to cut a long story short: we’ll have a backgammon, bambi-lici hall (for us), so this is all we can do for you.

Parking: our Pro-phylactics, Alpha-plus(In Aldous Huxley's Brave New World you see who is Alpha and who is Delta) wise-guys park anywhere; for the others, it’s a whole different ball game- a place to park is too much to ask for. If you take action, we’ll summon you. Be very, very careful and watch yr de-constructive language…

Big foul water-wells --are absolutely necessary…we decided: you pay for them! You’ll get your money‘s worth…in sermons and exhortations, if not in what you paid for.

Debts --you better pay them, if not we’ll black-list you (down to 2,300, where we stop-we don’t go down to 2,100, because we’ll find one of the made-guys: as a made-guy he can shout to the others to pay, he doesn’t have to). In other words, we decide who is black-listed and who isn’t. Who gets the summons, who doesn’t, we are the law.

Law –this is only for the others, not for us. I can drink, as the top sailor, with Borcali, get in the car and drive…under the influence? So what, I’m El presidente!! For now…

I can call the police on you, because u collected (forced, sic!) donations for a playground. If the praca is close to us-this cannot be! On the other hand, we can erect a church, or an opera house, whatever -with your money, without the legal papers, procedures, wherever, whenever! Why? Because “we are Famigly! We’ve got all the sisters with me”….

Working block class: they’re welcome; they can all get here (well, at the Contras’ residence that is-“don’t stand so close to me”, try close to him). We scratch their back, they shout in your ear, we go to their tennis courts, and they turn your kids’ sleep into a nightmare.

Information- more like dis-information: when we want to decide something (which means it is apriori fait accompli) we’ll send you some “smoke on the water”, vaporised Somma…you don’t need to worry too much, trust us…dormi linistit, Fariseii Mondiali Introvertiti vegheaza pt tine…

Parties--- mine is excellent, don’t you dare touch it!! It Has Tailors-tailor made PMs, excellent Ridzis, wonderful Helenas…the others are gao-z*

Local Hymn: “vows are spoken, to be broken—Enjoy the silence” DM…

when we need to summon you down: you’ll hear The NewSpeak, all right, but otherwise, if you want to know “what’s happening, what’s the buzz…” well: “try not to get worried, try not to turn onto problems that upset you, don’t you know everything’s all right… close your eyes, think of nothing tonight….” And if it won’t be alright, what the hell: it’s the contras, Malfoy –he’s done it all wrong, what can we do, we tried, but couldn’t fix it.

Fixing things --we’ll fix the things which (we think) need fixing. For instance, Tom wants to park in front of his house? Too bad, try another time and place, pal. This is where Johnny parks his car & the Pakistani, his dog. You don’t like it? Too bad for you…get lost: it’s our way, or the highway…

Disclaimer: this could be true in an imaginary world, or maybe in Pipaera, or Afumatzi, but c’est pas arrive pres de chez vous, pas encore!!

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Casino Azul pe TangaNica

This film depicts the Janus-like quality of Las VeGAS--it has a glittering, glamorous face, as well as a brutal, cruel one:

My way, or the highway

Ace Rothstein and Nicky Santoro move to Las Azul VeGas to make their mark, live and work in this paradoxical world. Ace is the smooth operator of the Tanga-Nica casino, while Nicky is his friend and tough strongman, shaking down the locals.

It’s been decided Las Ve-Gas Azul needs a Casino, on the water. The water is poisonous anyway, so a bit more cement, nitrates won’t matter. And then who cares, who gives a damn…

the dialogues are faked, but the disguises are perfect:

"We’re gonna built a casino!

Ya, right, but why?

What do you mean, why? Because we say so, that’s why…

You mean poker, backgamonn, Bambi-lici…

What about those shmucks?? They need to pay, right?

What about it…

You got only 14 on your side now

Don’t worry, we gonna make them an offer they can’t refuse

There’s this guy, Pato- he hasn’t paid in a long time.

He’s one of us, made guy...we’ll let him be

We always found a way: 13-15, it don’t matter, but he's a bad example

We'll figure something out, but what’s the problem with oGica Pro-nosport?

We have a parking situation here..

??

Well, this here, Tom guy, blocked the parking space, in front of his house

How dare he??

He hasn’t got anywhere to park, he has cars all around

So what: he’s gota move his ass or we’ll kick it

What if he says no, to the Casino!?

We’ll fix it, you call Mustapha Moscote, and he’s got the supervisors holed up…"

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The Quiet American, with Michael caine Pro-poo

The “Quiet” American with Michael caine (Pro-tected, Pro-poo-on-the-streets dog , “Pro-prophylactic”) book written by the (same) Graham Greene (or blue, for local purposes)

The small village of Macondo-Azul belongs to about 13 people. They are the ones who decide when something is legal, or not. When it is moral, or Pro-tected and who is o-Gica Pro-nosport. They say who is a guerilla, or with the contra-s.

Against the Sandinistas? I’m in!, the sandinistas where kinda’ commies, reds…

The same 13 cry out loud when there is a meeting of the Macondo Senate

“Their will is king”

Their messages are written in patois: Buendia must pay, Moscote can wait until he has $ 1,000 debt, Pato can give lectures and let the others foot the bill, ao

One day something dreadful happened: this Tom guy placed an Evil system on the “public” (13 owners) property, near his garden…

Tom couldn’t stand it any more: every time he came home(rarely, once a week) he found he had no place to park his car, near his house. His American-Javanese neighbor would always have his vehicle parked right at the gate of Tom’s house... the American and Pato' s car. Often one couldn’t drive on the street because of the Quiet American’s big car . Quite Quiet, but with a screaming baby sitter and a fighting, pooing dog.

Tom said to himself:

-I gotta park my car near my house. I have another 5 cars around, I should at least have one space for me.

Well, he didn’t consult the Ecumenical Council (the guys who listen to and absolve the sins they like)…so Tom has another thing coming:

In Macondo, Mustapha Moscote, Mauricio Bongo, Abdelaziz Traian Bouteflika, O-Gica PRO-nosport and the other Magnificent Ambersons control the Star Wars Enterprise Deck with

On the phone "legal" documents (never, you hear? Never online)

phony agreements (not yours, that “don’t count”) and wishes

The irony is: Tom is very near their would-be Three Penny Opera House, if he doesn’t like it, he can ask to be taken down (on the same legal argument used by Harjohn, when he destroyed the praca, at the same distance from him)

in the meantime, the Javanese unleashed-fighting-dog is making smelly foreign investments all over the streets

Macondo azul

The portrait of the artist as a young man (aka azul artists as young men),

The world according to Garp (aka Grab), Cien años de Soledad and other world famous books in Cote d’Azul interpretation, with some communist history salt

Before reaching the peak of their Power and Glory, the artists “suffered” through another society. Graham Greene and all the other books mentioned here -and anywhere- are part of our heroes’ cultural education, because they know everything and anything, they are all-knowing experts.

Most of them though, would have made it in communism and under any regime: they adapt, survive and surface any pond or blue swamp…Once above the foul water they say: we’re here to help, lead you and show you the way…

We are your saviours from that Guy, scandalous author, who brought you on the brink of the abyss, But we’ll take a big leap Forward (into the cavity of chaos)

Some of our magnificent men (in their f(l)ying machines) took their communist contacts and turned them into profligate capitalist contracts. Old habits die hard: whenever they “negotiate”, or “supervise” contracts (in or out of their, only) azul village, nepotism, “you scratch my back I‘ll scratch yours” principles apply!!

The common good was non existent under the old regime: what belongs to the state (everyone in principle), we’ll grab with both hands, just Take the money and run (like Woody Allen)…

The author is no exception, he tried to get along, make good and enter different professions, under American, Communist, Israeli patronage and, in the end, managed to screw up the hard-built azul harmony, with piles of dung, plant too many chaotic trees and upset the nomenklatura. After taking part in a succesful coup d’etat, at the national level, he failed to change much at the local level-where die hard Mustapha Monds call the shots, forever? Well, even if Harjohn thinks la vida is a perpetual barking song, in a while it would have been ended.

Some communist myths and legends live on, we are still ruled by a communist-reformed sailor –for another few weeks?, so what do you expect??

The Phantom of the sailor looms large at our soon-to-be built Three Penny Opera: same populism, Eastern Promises, but without the violence of the named movie…

This is a Balkan Macondo after all: with surrealism, geese flying over the earthed streets, piles of dog poo, ancient and brand new cars speeding and zig-zagging between the kids an the illegal workers, even six-seven year olds are used (and abused?) to work on the plantations of the Caring Harjohns.

An Architectural Plan is announced and whereas Don Apolinar Moscote has a problem with the color of houses in Cien años de Soledad, in Macondo Azul, Mustapha Moscote of azul fame has a problem with praça. If some marquesian characters seem to live forever, in the house of the Balkan Moscote, the barking never dies.

The Big Deal Plan was concocted in order to ruin the works of the local colonel Buendia…it has always been a bluff, like so many other plans announced, but never drawn, to get clean water, good roads, and clean thoroughfares.

It might not be altogether evil thinking, if one lives in a society where values are distorted or non-existent, one ends up thinking only of one –self and la famiglia. If architecture meant for some 50 years cement and more cement, then this is what you can expect from a architectural competition: more cement and Xmas lights.

“I know that I don’t know” Socrates wisdom does not apply when everybody knows everything about anything: water, roads, how to win friends and (especially) influence people…

El Amor En Los Tiempos Del Colera

for whom the bell tolls?

pentru locuitori "civilizati", satu' este un imens wc (dar nu Duchamp, oeuvre d'art) folosit intens de cainii lor aruncati (sau plimbati (si) pe scuter) in strada

cine e de vina? in afara de cel care scrie aici-care e vinovat pt tot, pentru

obiceiuri levantine: am mai scris , sunt orientali (mai ales, dar nu numai) care dau drumul la caine pe strazi, zi de zi, sa se plimbe singur, sa -si lase nevoile pe la altii in poarta, la gard, etc. Eu le-am atras atentia, repetat, in epoca in care armonia a fost compromisa....acum "pacea de sub maslini" e plina de "masline",

ai vazut shit-tu?? (vezi si filmul: nu e pace sub maslini)

Ce e mai bine: sa stai cu mizeria pe strada? Sa atragi furia celor care te gratuleaza cu daruri orientale? Sa iei masuri de management si sa chemi oamenii la curatenie mai des?

altii si-au pus semn de interdictie pt mizerie la poarta, dar isi plimba cainii cu motoreta!! sigur, au si o plasa zburatoare cu ei (haha-ohaha), fac_cascadorii si strang mizeriile .... la poarta ta, cititorule

Fiecare cu "libertatile " lui de exprimare: decoratiuni in stil Duchamp (dar second hand si folosite intens, spre deosebire de original)

all quiet on the western front

but also

full of bull-shit

We Are Such Stuff As Dreams Are Made Of

cele relatate aici sunt fictiune:

nu poate fi adevarat ca, intr-un cartier select, in EU 2009,

materiile fecale stau pe strazi cu saptamanile sau lunile,

apa este infecta,

paza doarme (si azi la ora 6:00 am),

se distrug locuri de joaca,

inlocuite cu un caine care latra la luna (si ziua)

dar se construieste in cordonul sanitar...

toate cele scrise aici sunt inspirate din Africa..

lui Seseseko, Omar Bongo, Jean Bedel Bokassa-

din anii 70,

with a touch of surrealism: Salvador D'aci

cele scrise aici nu au

nicio legatura cu constructivismu' care ne 'nconjoara,

orice asemanare este pur intamplatoare

"we are such stuff as dreams are made of"

acuma', daca visam urat, ce sa-i faci??

Batranul si marea.....harjoneala

Lansarea baracii pe apa......sambetei.

Se aduc in prim plan

mari Concursuri de arhitectura In Numele Trandafirului...

dintre cartile cu influenta:

Batranul si marea -

"Everything about him was old" (gramatica era in schimb de clasa III).

"He no longer dreamed of storms, nor of women , nor contests of strength, nor of his wife..."

la doua saptamani-nicio comunicare, doar sfidare

au trecut doua saptamani de la Adunarea Generala......

The Power and the Glory, Graham Greene-The novel draws parallels with T.S. Elliot's poem "The Hollow Men". The hollow men wander in a barren landscape, trying to remember the line after "For Thine is the Kingdom" in the Lord's Prayer. The phrase happens to be "the Power and the Glory".

legea spune (pentru toti):

(4) Hotararile adunarilor generale se consemneaza in registrul de procese-verbale al asociatiei de proprietari, se semneaza de catre toti membrii comitetului executiv si se comunica, in scris, tuturor proprietarilor.

d) un membru al asociatiei de proprietari poate reprezenta unul sau mai multi membri absenti, daca prezinta imputernicire semnata de catre proprietarii in numele carora voteaza;

Art. 24. - (1) Adunarea generala poate adopta hotarari, daca majoritatea proprietarilor membri ai asociatiei de proprietari (jumatate plus unu) sunt prezenti personal sau prin reprezentant legal.

Proprietarii trebuie anuntati, prin afisare la loc vizibil sau pe baza de tabel nominal convocator, asupra oricarei adunari generale a asociatiei de proprietari, cu cel putin 7 zile inainte de data stabilita, inclusiv cu privire la ordinea de zi a adunarii generale.

Modificarile constructive si utilizarea in alte scopuri …… cum ar fi: ancorarea de reclame pe pereti, suspendarea de stalpi, pereti, …se vor putea face numai ……cu acordul proprietarilor direct afectati si, dupa caz, pe baza unui proiect tehnic intocmit de institutii de specialitate, verificat de un expert autorizat, precum si cu autorizatia pentru executarea de lucrari, eliberate in conditiile legii.”

The hollow men wander in a barren landscape

in numele Trandafirului (de la Moldova)

curatenie nu se mai face de doua (2!!) saptamani. la periferie. La Ri-callo de Basketville se face mai des, se matura si la Farinelli, pe alte strazi pot sta mizeriile pana la primavara, avem alte

prioritati

Basket-ville aka Basket-case*

*meaning: used to denounce any failing organisation or scheme

In 2008 the monks of the Rustic Abbey are convinced that the apocalypse is coming. With the Abbey to play host to a Big Council, Ri-callo of Basket-ville (satu' cu 1000 de bashcheti de gunoi) is asked to assist. Alas, more problems occur as the investigation draws closer to uncovering the secrets the Abbey wants hidden, and there is finally no stopping the Holy Inquisition from taking an active hand in the process. Ri-callo and his young novice must race against time to prove the innocence of the accused and avoid the wrath of Holy Inquisitor (coming from the Town Hall) Bernardo Gui..

e vremea rozelor ce mor

mor in gradini si mor si-n mine

si-au fost atat de viata pline

in poezie, ca la guvern sau pe la sate....

Wc de doua stele....verzi

starul din spate va avea wc. Feriti-va!

Rubrica de anunturi

Apa Nova se anunta prin zona abia pe la anu' (si la multi ani).

Cei care folosesc apa din putz la gatit sunt sfatuiti sa se "tina" pana atunci (caci potabilizarea nu merita):

"Ar fi pacat sa ratati inaugurarea noilor ghirlande de beculete!"

Am ratat o expozitie de pictura/sculptura contemporana.

 Cineva ameninta deunazi:

bai astia iubitori de caini, iau maidanezii si ii rastignesc pe portile voastre!

Va dati seama, ar fi crapat de ciuda Soutine cu Boul lui jupuit.

POVESTEA PORCULUI

Intr-un tinut feeric, traieste un muritor cu profunde cunostinte legalicesti, mic poet si in general un impatimit cititor (de apometre).

Intr-o zi, numai ce-i vine lui (afara de listele de intretinere) si

zice: bai oameni irealizati, eu va voi castiga niste parcari!

Zis si facut! A plecat muritoru nostru la lupta imaginara cu sultanul, ca ala decidea. Ajuns acolo au purces la lupta.

Unde si-a trantit muritorul nostru servieta (era ieftina, nu va

ingrijorati) pa masa aluia si-a batut cu pumnu' in ea (pana si l-a invinetit).

Si cand l-a luat sultanul si l-a scuturat, unde ii stateau picioarele, i-a stat si capul. Sau era asa de dinainte??(si cred ca i-a platit si masa, ca i-o zgariase). PUNCT.

"Mica intelegere" este din nou la moda: Salvador D'aci salveaza Le Radeau de la Meduse

in imagine "Sandrama pe/la apa" de Salvador D'aci...documentele vor fi in siguranta!

Legalitatea ramane "virgina". "Mica intelegere" pe vremuri blamata, este acum din nou la moda, suntem ocupati (dar de ce ne-am bagat?), dupa n-shpe ore de munca n-avem chef de certuri cu jandarmi, cu paznici care nu-si fac treaba, de firme care vor taxe mai mici,de...,de....Pe vremuri aveam timp..., dar doar sa scoatem ochii altuia ca nu e legalitate, acum...da-o naibii de legalitate ca nu e timp de ea, si oricum merge si asa. Dam telefoane sa facem rost de imputerniciri pt adunari "statutare". Da, acum imputernicirile verbale sunt acceptate.

Concluzii?

• paza nu e buna, da'-i mai trebuie un wc
• apa nu e potabila, dar nu e o prioritate
• ne trebuie o sandrama pe spatiul public (pt care nu se mai cere ACUM acordul celor direct afectati)
• nu putem face nimic jandarmului (suntem neputinciosi)
• si...evident, inca ne mai trebuiesc niste beculete (desi Craciunul, sarbatoare religioasa, este astfel transformat in kitsch obligatoriu si "statutar")
• e mishto, e linishte si beculete!                                                                                                           S-au etalat si supercunostinte tehnice: pompa 1 nu era buna, deci a scos-o, pompa 2 e mai buna, deci a bagat-o (acum, ca-n vara "secetoasa" nu se stia de existenta ei, desi ni se spusese).

Oktoberfest: Also sprach Der Übermensch

pe 1 octombrie a avut loc seminarul

Also sprach Der Übermensch

concluzii:

1. tot ce s-a facut este sehr gut,
2. dementa dinainte era leberwurst
3. ce vom face de aici inainte va fi chiar wunderbar!!
4. volle Geschwindigkeit voran

Also sprach Der Übermensch**

**cele de la pct 1-4 au fost retete culinare propuse de la catedra de

alchimie aplicata

in rest au fost:

die Regularrufe

der Freishutz von Weber

oktoberfest

Eine große Nachtmusik

si....

CE der ubermensch-i!!

Cristina Andone presedinte!!

Cristina Andone presedinte de onoare!

• Cristina a donat arbustii folositi la:
• amenajarea centrului cartierului
• zonei de lg E-uri precum si alti pomi folositi pe str A-B:
• donatie totala de peste 10,000 (o suta milioane) lei
• 
  
  • Cristina rasfata comunitatea
  • cu o petrecere la 3 saptamani-
  • dealtfel evenimentul anului 2008 a fost:
  • "Bratarile Olimpice", organizat tot de Cristina.
• sunt suficiente "eforturile" depuse de actualul (de cca 4 ani) CE.
• e nevoie de alta perspectiva, un suflu nou
• se impune o pauza, un concediu fara plata de cativa ani pt vesnicii specialisti.

Lord of the flies

Lord of the flies

"....if you don't have rules, if you don't have law, then you're lost, you're finished, you're gone...."

Lord of the flies se afla in topul Modern library 100 best novels si TIME 100 best novels from 1923 to the present. The Guardian nu l-a inclus in al sau “top 100 books of all time”.

Libraria Humanitas ar mari tirajul cartilor si traficul pe site-ul www.libhumanitas.ro daca ar propune un Humanitas top 100 carti, board’s list si reader’s list.

Este fascinanta asemanarea intre insula din Lord of the flies siRomania anului 2009.

”Because we have no rules and we’re lost…”

Am ascultat un pasaj in care Golding, care a “inregistrat” cartea sub forma audio, explica Lord of the flies:

“It was Either 1953 or 1954…one day I was sitting one side of the fireplace and my wife was sitting the other and I suddenly said to her: wouldn’t it be a good idea to write a story about some boys on an island, showing how they would really behave…? And she said that’s a first class idea…”

Baietii de pe insula imparatului mustelor, dupa un atac nuclear? se regasesc in 2009 in jurul nostru, mereu la tribuna si striga:

- “kill the pig, cut his throat..”

Mesajul lui Golding mi se pare demn de un leit motiv, slogan publicitar sau program electoral

In romanul Imparatul Mustelor nu avem niciun personaj feminin!

Raspunsul lui Golding la intrebarea de ce? a fost:

-“a group of boys are more like a scaled down society..”

Autorul continua:

-“this has nothing to do with equality…women are foolish to pretend they are equal to men, they are far superior…”

cu toate ca sunt mult superioare, ele sunt ascunse sub valuri, nu au voie sa conduca o masina in parti ale lumii…

Golding ne mai spune:

“I didn’t want this book to be about sex, sex is too trivial…” dar daca ar citi presa romaneasca, sau the Sun astazi, si-ar schimba opinia?

Lord of the flies are alt subiect: “the book is about the problem of evil and the problem of how people are to live together in society”

Este un cliché: “cartea ar trebui sa fie lectura obligatorie”. Nu va fi! Invatam din ea ce se intampla cand se instaureaza haosul.“Conducatorii” se impun prin violenta. Nu respecta regulile si ataca (asemanarea cu personaje din viata publica este pur intamplatoare, dar exista)

In imparatul mustelor descoperim “ what people were like in society when you don’t have law”.

Golding are o concluzie despre carte:

“the most important thing said in the book is when Jack says:

<<-bollocks to the rules, why should we obey the rules?>> And Ralph says:

<<-because the rules are the only thing we’ve got!>>

That really is… what the book is about!

If you don’t have rules, if you don’t have law, then you’re lost! You’re finished, you’re gone….”

Pe “insula latina” avem reguli? Le respectam? Are we finished?

noi permise, concursul de arhitectura in realitate

1, 2, 3....7 noi permise de acces.

concursul de arhitectura si realitatea de pe strazi in 2008:

aveti rezumatul, planul la scara 1:1.

2008 fotografiat!

teatru in parcul Bazilescu:

Teatru:

Vineri, sambata si duminica sunt spectacole de teatru in parcul Bazilescu:

http://www.arcub.ro/news_detail.php?id=49

cativa copii din cartier vor merge la aceste spectacole (cele de la ora 10.00)

daca doriti…..

va asteptam

nu s-a facut curatenie de o luna?!!

kk zace pe strazi de o luna?!

curatenia e o problema secundara in Waziristan وزیرستان

Blueland.

Fauna, fazan, fuduleala fara....fundament:

gradinarul "oficial" Marjus, omniprezent (cu minorul din dotare cu tot!!):

isi plimba chica oxigenata cand prin gradinile angajatorilor?!?!?!?!,

cand la paza la blocuri, cand la barfe cu paznicii la bariere,

cand la bustul gol pe strazile cartierului,

unde se trage de ...piept cu anumite bone:

Magdalenooo spune drept:

cine te-aaaa piiiscat da pept?

Magdalenoooo, Maaaagdalenooooo.........

Cantec batmanesc

Unde sunt batele,

Unde-s pistoalele,

Unde-s "iesirile" haiducesti?

Care sunt vorbele,

Unde-s paralele

Unde-i respectul,

De care vorbesti?

Seful de "obiectiv" in control la bariera: "daca prind vreun bigies pe-aici....."

In urma telefoanelor (pe firul scurt: bai, vedeti ca astia sunt hotarati sa va dea afara), firma de paza s-a mobilizat. Ii vedeti aici la intrarea in cartier (pe care nu-l vedeti din cauza buruienilor si a "obiectelor de decor").

to read: Main Street
"Novel by Sinclair Lewis, published in 1920. The story of Main Street is seen through the eyes of Carol Kennicott, a young woman married to a Midwestern doctor who settles in the Minnesota town of Gopher Prairie (modeled on Lewis' hometown of Sauk Center). The power of the book derives from Lewis' careful rendering of local speech, customs, and social amenities. The satire is double-edged--directed against both the townspeople and the superficial intellectualism of those who despise them..."

Gopher Prairie is very much like Blue Village, with its main street...

PROGRAME PENTRU FAMILII

la MNAR:

http://www.mnar.arts.ro/educatie/educatie.php?id=3

Aceste programe se adresează familiilor cu copii între 4-12 ani şi urmăresc, prin activităţi realizate într-o manieră ludică şi interactivă, stimularea creativităţii şi educarea simţului analitic, atât ale copiilor cât şi ale adulţilor.

Programele sunt structurate în vizită activă tematică şi atelier de creaţie şi se desfăşoară pe parcursul a 2 ore.
Vizita activă poate avea loc în galeriile cu expunere permanentă sau în expoziţiile temporare.
În atelier participanţii au ocazia de a pune în practică diverse tehnici: desen, tempera, acuarelă, modelaj, colaj, în funcţie de tema discutată şi de expoziţia vizitată. Materialele plastice folosite sunt oferite participanţilor de către muzeu, cu sprijinul Asociaţiei Prietenii Muzeului Naţional de Artă al României.
La final, părinţilor li se pune la dispoziţie o fişă a programului, cu un text instructiv şi amuzant.

Puteti participa la programele pentru familii o data pe lună. Tema şi locul de desfăşurare al programelor sunt anunţate la sfârşitul fiecarui program pentru următoarele doua luni.

Programele se desfăşoară sâmbăta şi duminica, în primele trei săptămâni ale fiecărei luni, după cum urmează:
• prima sâmbătă şi duminică din lună, orele 11.00 şi 15.00 - pentru familii cu copii de 6-8 ani
• a doua sâmbătă şi duminică din lună, orele 11.00 şi 15.00 - pentru familii cu copii de 8-10 ani
• a treia sâmbătă şi duminică din lună, orele 11.00 - pentru familii cu copii de 4-6 ani
• a treia sâmbătă şi duminică din lună, orele 15.00 - pentru familii cu copii de 10-12 ani

Tarif: 5 lei/ persoană
Pentru desfăşurarea optimă a acestor programe se vor respecta grupele de vârstă.

Adulţii trebuie să însoţească copiii pe toată durata desfăşurării programului.
Participarea se face numai pe bază de programare in saptamana de dinaintea programului la care doriti sa participati.


Important!
Este permisă fotografierea, în regim de gratuitate, în timpul desfăşurării acestor programe, atât în cadrul vizitei active din muzeu, cât şi în atelierul de creaţie. În sălile muzeului fotografierea se va realiza fără blitz şi fără a viza o anumită operă de artă, ci grupul de participanţi.

MANGEZ-LE SI VOUS VOULEZ DE JEAN TEULÉ [LITTÉRATURE FRANÇAISE XXIÈ]

Nul n est à l abri de l abominable. Nous sommes tous capables du pire ! Le mardi 16 août 1870, Alain de Monéys, jeune périgourdin, sort du domicile de ses parents pour se rendre à la foire de Hautefaye, le village voisin. C est un jeune homme plaisant, aimable et intelligent. Il compte acheter une génisse pour une voisine indigente et trouver un couvreur pour réparer le toit de la grange d un voisin sans ressources. Il veut également profiter de l occasion pour promouvoir son projet d assainissement des marais de la région.
Il arrive à quatorze heures à l entrée de la foire. Deux heures plus tard, la foule devenue folle l aura lynché, torturé, brûlé vif et même mangé. Comment une telle horreur est-elle possible ? Comment une population paisible (certes angoissée par la guerre contre l Allemagne et sous la menace d une sécheresse exceptionnelle) peut-elle être saisie en quelques minutes par une telle frénésie barbare ? Au prétexte d une phrase mal comprise et d une accusation d espionnage totalement infondée, six cents personnes tout à fait ordinaires vont pendant deux heures se livrer aux pires atrocités. Rares sont celles qui tenteront de s interposer. Le curé et quelques amis du jeune homme s efforceront d arracher la malheureuse victime des mains de ces furieux et seule Anna, une jeune fille amoureuse, risquera sa vie pour le sauver.
Incapable de condamner six cents personnes d un coup, la justice ne poursuivra qu une vingtaine de meneurs. Quatre seront condamnés à mort, les autres seront envoyés aux travaux forcés. Au lendemain de ce crime abominable, les participants hébétés n auront qu une seule réponse : « Je ne sais pas ce qui m a pris. »
Avec une précision redoutable, Jean Teulé a reconstitué chaque étape de cet atroce chemin de croix qui constitue l une des anecdotes les plus honteuses de l Histoire du XIXe siècle en France.