Dribs and Drabs
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From Helsingin Sanomat, reviews of a couple new biographies of Sibelius, including the reviewer's musings on pantheism:
It had mysticism and Sibelius in the same paragraph, so it amused me.
Today, while walking from the train to the office, I passed through the Conference Center, where smallish expos/trade shows/conferences are regularly held, often with small goodies, also called "gimmes".
I've become a gimme snob, I admit it. Spare me your ballpoint pens, for when I may whistle up boxes of (navy, not royal) gel pens at my slightest whim ballpoints fail to appeal. So, too, do I abjure your pencils, for mine are mechanical and need no sharpening.
However, I am well amused by the metahumor of a gimme tote bag. Here, at last, is the gimme that holds all others, and besides one can always use more shopping bags: ones one needn't pay for are best.
Last week, it was a conference of German scholars and others interested with networking with German scholars. This appeals, and they had a tote bag.
This morning, it was an organization dedicated to using more ecologically responsible building materials, especially in schools. This, too, appeals, and not only did they have a tote bag, but another booth yielded a 6" ruler, and yet a third offered Dracaena sanderiana, known better as "lucky bamboo". Good haul!
Last, this week's Onion (you know they're satirists, right?) brings the following heartwarming article:
Last,
lysana and
erynn999 have returned from the beach, wherein much went well. If you know what that means...you know what it means.
Hope to see many of you Sunday!
-- Lorrie
According to Mäkelä, Sibelius had an "elemental" relationship with nature - not a romantic, or pantheistic one. If Sibelius, in his sensitive moments, experienced the presence of the impersonal primitive strength of divinity, then that should be pantheism by definition. And pantheism is not a religious cult of any kind, but rather a wordless, mystical experience.
Finland’s even nature is not the kind that Mäkelä feels is likely to give birth to pantheistic experiences: gorges, mountains, and rumbling mountain waterfalls are needed for that.
But is it not possible for a Finn to experience the forest in a pantheistic manner? In Sibelius’s last great work Tapiola, mystical primitive strength run wild in a Dionysian manner, and "divine" instinctive energy flows.
It had mysticism and Sibelius in the same paragraph, so it amused me.
Today, while walking from the train to the office, I passed through the Conference Center, where smallish expos/trade shows/conferences are regularly held, often with small goodies, also called "gimmes".
I've become a gimme snob, I admit it. Spare me your ballpoint pens, for when I may whistle up boxes of (navy, not royal) gel pens at my slightest whim ballpoints fail to appeal. So, too, do I abjure your pencils, for mine are mechanical and need no sharpening.
However, I am well amused by the metahumor of a gimme tote bag. Here, at last, is the gimme that holds all others, and besides one can always use more shopping bags: ones one needn't pay for are best.
Last week, it was a conference of German scholars and others interested with networking with German scholars. This appeals, and they had a tote bag.
This morning, it was an organization dedicated to using more ecologically responsible building materials, especially in schools. This, too, appeals, and not only did they have a tote bag, but another booth yielded a 6" ruler, and yet a third offered Dracaena sanderiana, known better as "lucky bamboo". Good haul!
Last, this week's Onion (you know they're satirists, right?) brings the following heartwarming article:
Last,
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Hope to see many of you Sunday!
-- Lorrie
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Date: 2007-09-27 06:21 pm (UTC)...Mike did, bless him. I was spazzing about delivery of ice cream cake to the sushi restaurant, and he spilled at that point.
-- Lorrie