tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386534279466964980.post8035017054499334353..comments2023-12-15T07:44:49.762-08:00Comments on Adventures in lifelong learning: Finding a voicesidebkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07289659255251663341noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386534279466964980.post-70192942363211611232014-04-28T03:36:00.788-07:002014-04-28T03:36:00.788-07:00What a wonderful picture you evoke in every sense....What a wonderful picture you evoke in every sense. I find this absolutely fascinating because you have said something i really identify with - wanting to write but not having a story. I used to love writing to friends about music, the imagery it created, the feelings of comfort and well-being, the journey inside of the music, not in a technical written score sense, but the emotional architecture of the music and how it oppupies space in time. It's a topic close to my heart and maybe i'm finally finding a voice to express that. <br /><br />In fact, i think the social purpose approach to teaching encourages being reflective and through that reflection you may find yourself and fine your voice. In a sense, it creates a new way of being and the things you did and said before when re-investigated take on new meaning. I once almost rejoiced in telling people how i gave up on 100 Years of Solitude by Gabriel Garcia Marquez because it was too fantastical and long yarnish - by placing it on a tube seat, getting off and letting it go forever. Marquez just died. i reflected on that and decided to buy his masterpiece again as a mark of respect. I dipped ino it early this morning and by page 2 i was hooked. This sentence alone about magnets makes me want to continue:<br />"Things have a life of their own." "it's simply a matter of waking up their souls"<br />That says so much, it seems pre-science, but you know it's south America and you can get a strong flavour of religion and level of literacy. <br /><br />I'm coming towards the end of a course which has not enabled me to relax and lose myself into fiction since Christmas, but I'm really looking forward to it this summer and if I can find books with strong voices that will be so much better. There are writers who are verbose and clever, but fail to say anything other than, "take a look at me, I'm insecure," and there are those who, providing you are receptive and ready, can tell you a lot and open up a world in a few pages. Maybe the time is right for 100 Years. Maybe I should re-read all the stuff I tried to educate myself with in my teens and 20's: Kafka, Dostoyevsky, Camus, Orwell. Actually, I read 1984 last summer and practically every dystopian prediction has come to mass acceptance fruition. Maybe books are just like music and you pick out new things each time you read them relative to time. I know when i listen to music old and new, i hear new things, i go in from a different angle, focus on a different instrument and it's always incredible. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18402054867431444377noreply@blogger.com