Saki, Christopher Fry, Thomas Strittmatter, Gatien Lapointe, Heinrich Smidt

De Birmees – Britse schrijver Saki (pseudoniem van Hector Hugh Munro, een naam gekozen uit de Rubaiyat van Omar Khayyam) werd geboren op 18 december 1870 in Akyab, Birma. Zie ook alle tags voor Saki op dit blog.

Uit: The toys of peace

“What does he do?” asked Eric wearily.
“He sees to things connected with his Department,” said Harvey. “This box with a slit in it is a ballot-box. Votes are put into it at election times.”
“What is put into it at other times?” asked Bertie.
“Nothing. And here are some tools of industry, a wheelbarrow and a hoe, and I think these are meant for hop-poles. This is a model beehive, and that is a ventilator, for ventilating sewers. This seems to be another municipal dust-bin — no, it is a model of a school of art and public library. This little lead figure is Mrs. Hemans, a poetess, and this is Rowland Hill, who introduced the system of penny postage. This is Sir John Herschel, the eminent astrologer.”
“Are we to play with these civilian figures?” asked Eric.
“Of course,” said Harvey, “these are toys; they are meant to be played with.”
“But how?”
It was rather a poser. “You might make two of them contest a seat in Parliament,” said Harvey, “and have an election –“
“With rotten eggs, and free fights, and ever so many broken heads!” exclaimed Eric.
“And noses all bleeding and everybody drunk as can be,” echoed Bertie, who had carefully studied one of Hogarth’s pictures.
“Nothing of the kind,” said Harvey, “nothing in the least like that. Votes will be put in the ballot-box, and the Mayor will count them — and he will say which has received the most votes, and then the two candidates will thank him for presiding, and each will say that the contest has been conducted throughout in the pleasantest and most straightforward fashion, and they part with expressions of mutual esteem. There’s a jolly game for you boys to play. I never had such toys when I was young.”
“I don’t think we’ll play with them just now,” said Eric, with an entire absence of the enthusiasm that his uncle had shown; “I think perhaps we ought to do a little of our holiday task. It’s history this time; we’ve got to learn up something about the Bourbon period in France.”

 

 
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Saki, Gatien Lapointe, Heinrich Smidt

De Birmees – Britse schrijver Saki (pseudoniem van Hector Hugh Munro, een naam gekozen uit de Rubaiyat van Omar Khayyam) werd geboren op 18 december 1870 in Akyab, Birma. Zie ook mijn blog van 18 december 2008 en ook mijn blog van 18 december 2009 en ook mijn blog van 18 december 2010.

 

Uit: The toys of peace

“There is primitive instinct to be taken into consideration, you know,” said Henry doubtfully, “and hereditary tendencies as well. One of their great-uncles fought in the most intolerant fashion at Inkerman — he was specially mentioned in dispatches, I believe — and their great-grandfather smashed all his Whig neighbours’ hot houses when the great Reform Bill was passed. Still, as you say, they are at an impressionable age. I will do my best.”

On Easter Saturday Harvey Bope unpacked a large, promising-looking red cardboard box under the expectant eyes of his nephews. “Your uncle has brought you the newest thing in toys,” Eleanor had said impressively, and youthful anticipation had been anxiously divided between Albanian soldiery and a Somali camel-corps. Eric was hotly in favour of the latter contingency. “There would be Arabs on horseback,” he whispered; “the Albanians have got jolly uniforms, and they fight all day long, and all night, too, when there’s a moon, but the country’s rocky, so they’ve got no cavalry.”

A quantity of crinkly paper shavings was the first thing that met the view when the lid was removed; the most exiting toys always began like that. Harvey pushed back the top layer and drew forth a square, rather featureless building.

“It’s a fort!” exclaimed Bertie.

“It isn’t, it’s the palace of the Mpret of Albania,” said Eric, immensely proud of his knowledge of the exotic title; “it’s got no windows, you see, so that passers-by can’t fire in at the Royal Family.”

“It’s a municipal dust-bin,” said Harvey hurriedly; “you see all the refuse and litter of a town is collected there, instead of lying about and injuring the health of the citizens.”

 

Saki (18 december 1870 – 14 november 1916)

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Miles Marshall Lewis, Gatien Lapointe, Heinrich Smidt, Saki, Annette von Droste-Hülshoff

De Amerikaanse schrijver Miles Marshall Lewis werd geboren op 18 december 1970 in The Bronx, New York. Zie ook mijn blog van 18 december 2006 en ook mijn blog van 18 december 2007 en ook mijn blog van 18 december 2008 en ook mijn blog van 18 december 2009.

 

Uit: There’s a Riot Goin’ On 

 

„And as certain things come together, others fall apart—like the recording industry. Butch hasn’t bought a CD in quite a while. All the music he wants is available on Napster and he already laid down a few hundred dollars for a portable MP3 player. After decades of nefarious activities—contractually cheating musicians out of profits; overcharging the public for compact discs; paying artists less than fifteen percent of their musics earnings and owning their master recordings forever and ever—record companies felt the big payback, revenge. To Butch record companies seem like the first crumbling institution in a wave of falling multinational corporate entities to follow.

In the Brooklyn arts community surrounding him unsigned independent bands all take encouragement from the digital revolution, burning their own CDs, setting up their own websites, selling their own music. Screw the industry. In the new age everyone can have his own record label, be her own CEO. One’s artistic worth won’t be measured or rejected by a corporation. On the verge of the twenty-first century Butch saw people self-actualizing, believing in themselves without looking for outside approval. How liberating.

To top things off the death of immediate hiphop icons Tupac Shakur and the Notorious BIG has made the power of intention common knowledge to the pop community. At first only a few made the crass observation that Biggie Smalls named his albums Ready to Die and Life After Death and was then killed; that Tupac rhymed incessantly about death and dying young and was murdered at 25. The moral slowly spilling over into the mass consciousness? We get what we ask for, all of us. This was the beginning, Butch thought, of folks being more careful of what they put out into the universe, consciously exercising universal laws of cause and effect more carefully. It’s the biggest legacy the senseless deaths of the young and talented MCs could have left their generation.“

 


Miles Marshall Lewis (New York, 18 december 1970)

 

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