quinta-feira, 1 de junho de 2017

Poema 'Todas as Vidas' de Cora Coralina






Todas as Vidas


Vive dentro de mim
uma cabocla velha
de mau-olhado,
acocorada ao pé
do borralho,
olhando para o fogo.
Benze quebranto.
Bota feitiço…
Ogum. Orixá.
Macumba, terreiro.
Ogã, pai-de-santo…
Vive dentro de mim
a lavadeira
do Rio Vermelho.
Seu cheiro gostoso
d’água e sabão.
Rodilha de pano.
Trouxa de roupa,
pedra de anil.
Sua coroa verde
de São-caetano.
Vive dentro de mim
a mulher cozinheira.
Pimenta e cebola.
Quitute bem feito.
Panela de barro.
Taipa de lenha.
Cozinha antiga
toda pretinha.
Bem cacheada de picumã.
Pedra pontuda.
Cumbuco de coco.
Pisando alho-sal.
Vive dentro de mim
a mulher do povo.
Bem proletária.
Bem linguaruda,
desabusada,
sem preconceitos,
de casca-grossa,
de chinelinha,
e filharada.
Vive dentro de mim
a mulher roceira.
-Enxerto de terra,
Trabalhadeira.
Madrugadeira.
Analfabeta.
De pé no chão.
Bem parideira.
Bem criadeira.
Seus doze filhos,
Seus vinte netos.
Vive dentro de mim
a mulher da vida.
Minha irmãzinha…
tão desprezada,
tão murmurada…
Fingindo ser alegre
seu triste fado.
Todas as vidas
dentro de mim:
Na minha vida –
a vida mera
das obscuras!

Cora Coralina


sexta-feira, 5 de maio de 2017

A alma... se lembra!






"Seja o que for que você tenha esquecido a cerca do amor incondicional, da paz... A sua alma se lembra!

Ela se lembra que há uma conexão interna com um espaço onde você é livre da culpa e de todas as energias que deprimem e fazem você acreditar que é menos perfeito.

Sua alma se lembra do propósito pelo qual você está aqui e todas as tarefas que você aceitou concluir...

Sua alma é ciente de todas as falhas e compreende os medos em separar-se da Fonte Universal...

Ela gurda essa memória a fim de impulsioná-lo ao cumprimento de sua jornada, a lembrá-lo dos desequilíbrios energéticos que precisa integrar novamente.

A alma sabe que se originou da Perfeição e que seu caminho de regeneração lhe trará novamente a harmonia e a Divindade.

A alma é a Presença Divina em você!

Ela guarda a memória da divindade até que ocorra sua conexão com ela.

A memória humana está centrada nas limitações, na carência e imperfeição, e, por isso, é necessário que sua alma se lembre que você é luz, semelhança humana da Fonte.

Sua luz brilha interna e externamente!

A alma aguarda pacientemente que você reconheça a sua presença!

Ela pode ajudá-lo quando sentir que fracassou na sua jornada ou quando precisar conectar-se com a paz interior, enquanto a realidade está mergulhada no caos.

Ela mantém sob proteção suas memórias mais preciosas e cada vez que se esquecer de quem você é e do motivo de sua jornada ela terá todas as respostas.

Medite e busque dentro de você as belas lembranças do Lar que a sua alma guarda e encontre a paz mediante a certeza de que não está aqui sozinho.

A parceria com a sua alma é a alegria e o amor que lhe envolvem, protegem e que estão à sua disposição!

Conecte-se com a sua alma!"



Fonte:
Rastro de Sol


segunda-feira, 1 de maio de 2017

Poema O Cântico da Terra de Cora Coralina







O Cântico da Terra

Eu sou a terra, eu sou a vida.
Do meu barro primeiro veio o homem.
De mim veio a mulher e veio o amor.
Veio a árvore, veio a fonte.
Vem o fruto e vem a flor.

Eu sou a fonte original de toda vida.
Sou o chão que se prende à tua casa.
Sou a telha da coberta de teu lar.
A mina constante de teu poço.
Sou a espiga generosa de teu gado
e certeza tranquila ao teu esforço.
Sou a razão de tua vida.
De mim vieste pela mão do Criador,
e a mim tu voltarás no fim da lida.
Só em mim acharás descanso e Paz.

Eu sou a grande Mãe Universal.
Tua filha, tua noiva e desposada.
A mulher e o ventre que fecundas.
Sou a gleba, a gestação, eu sou o amor.

A ti, ó lavrador, tudo quanto é meu.
Teu arado, tua foice, teu machado.
O berço pequenino de teu filho.
O algodão de tua veste
e o pão de tua casa.

E um dia bem distante
a mim tu voltarás.
E no canteiro materno de meu seio
tranquilo dormirás.

Plantemos a roça.
Lavremos a gleba.
Cuidemos do ninho,
do gado e da tulha.
Fartura teremos
e donos de sítio
felizes seremos.


Cora Coralina


segunda-feira, 24 de abril de 2017

sábado, 1 de abril de 2017

quarta-feira, 8 de março de 2017

Poema Todas as Vidas de Cora Coralina







Todas as Vidas


"Vive dentro de mim
uma cabocla velha
de mau-olhado,
acocorada ao pé
do borralho,
olhando para o fogo.
Benze quebranto.
Bota feitiço…
Ogum. Orixá.
Macumba, terreiro.
Ogã, pai-de-santo…
Vive dentro de mim
a lavadeira
do Rio Vermelho.
Seu cheiro gostoso
d’água e sabão.
Rodilha de pano.
Trouxa de roupa,
pedra de anil.
Sua coroa verde
de São-caetano.
Vive dentro de mim
a mulher cozinheira.
Pimenta e cebola.
Quitute bem feito.
Panela de barro.
Taipa de lenha.
Cozinha antiga
toda pretinha.
Bem cacheada de picumã.
Pedra pontuda.
Cumbuco de coco.
Pisando alho-sal.
Vive dentro de mim
a mulher do povo.
Bem proletária.
Bem linguaruda,
desabusada,
sem preconceitos,
de casca-grossa,
de chinelinha,
e filharada.
Vive dentro de mim
a mulher roceira.
Enxerto de terra,
Trabalhadeira.
Madrugadeira.
Analfabeta.
De pé no chão.
Bem parideira.
Bem criadeira.
Seus doze filhos,
Seus vinte netos.
Vive dentro de mim
a mulher da vida.
Minha irmãzinha…
tão desprezada,
tão murmurada…
Fingindo ser alegre
seu triste fado.
Todas as vidas
dentro de mim:
Na minha vida
a vida mera
das obscuras."

Cora Coralina



quinta-feira, 2 de março de 2017

Nikola Tesla (Entrevista)






The Nikola Tesla Interview hidden for 116 years!

In 1899 Tesla gave this interview which has rarely ever been published for over 100 years.



Journalist: Mr. Tesla, you have gained the glory of the man who got involved in the cosmic processes. Who are you, Mr. Tesla?

Tesla: It is a right question, Mr. Smith, and I will try to give you the right answer to it.

Journalist: Some say you’re from the country of Croatia, from the area called Lika, where together with the people are growing trees, rocks and starry sky. They say that your home village is named after the mountain flowers, and that the house, where you were born, is next to the forest and the church.

Tesla: Really, all it true. I’m proud of my Serbian origin and my Croatian homeland.

Journalist: Futurists say that the Twenty-and Twenty First Century was born in head of Nikola Tesla. They celebrate conversely magnetic field and sing hymns to Inductions engine. Their creator was called the hunter who caught the light in his net from the depths of the earth, and the warrior who captured fire from heaven. Father of alternating current will make the Physics and Chemistry dominate half the world. Industry will proclaim him as their supreme saint, a banker for the largest benefactors. In the laboratory of Nikola Tesla for the first time is broken atom.

There is created a weapon that causes the earthquake vibrations. There are discovered black cosmic rays. Five races will pray to him in the Temple of the future, because they had taught a great secret that Empedocles elements can be watered with the life forces from the ethers.

Tesla: Yes, these are some of my most important discoveries. I’m a defeated man. I have not accomplished the greatest thing I could.

Journalist: What is it, Mr. Tesla?

Tesla: I wanted to illuminate the whole earth. There is enough electricity to become a second sun. Light would appear around the equator, as a ring around Saturn.

Mankind is not ready for the great and good. In Colorado Springs I soaked the earth by electricity. Also we can water the other energies, such as positive mental energy. They are in the music of Bach or Mozart, or in the verses of great poets. In the Earth’s interior, there are energy of Joy, Peace and Love. Their expressions are a flower that grows from the Earth, the food we get out of her and everything that makes man’s homeland. I’ve spent years looking for the way that this energy could influence people. The beauty and the scent of roses can be used as a medicine and the sun rays as a food.

Life has an infinite number of forms, and the duty of scientists is to find them in every form of matter. Three things are essential in this. All that I do is a search for them. I know I will not find them, but I will not give up on them.

Journalist: What are these things?

Tesla: One issue is food. What a stellar or terrestrial energy to feed the hungry on Earth? With what wine watered all thirsty, so that they can cheer in their heart and understand that they are Gods?

Another thing is to destroy the power of evil and suffering in which man’s life passes! They sometimes occur as an epidemic in the depths of space. In this century, the disease had spread from Earth in the Universe.

The third thing is: Is there an excess Light in the Universe? I discovered a star that by all the astronomical and mathematical laws could disappear, and that nothing seems to be modified. This star is in this galaxy. Its light can occur in such density that fits into a sphere smaller than an apple, a heavier than our Solar System. Religions and philosophies teach that man can become the Christ, Buddha and Zoroaster. What I’m trying to prove is wilder, and almost unattainable. This is what to do in the Universe so every being is born as Christ, Buddha or Zoroaster.

I know that gravity is prone to everything you need to fly and my intention is not to make flying devices (aircraft or missiles), but teach individual to regain consciousness on his own wings … Further; I am trying to awake the energy contained in the air. There are the main sources of energy. What is considered as empty space is just a manifestation of matter that is not awakened.

No empty space on this planet, nor in the Universe.. In black holes, what astronomers talk about, are the most powerful sources of energy and life.

Journalist: On the window of your room in hotel “Valdorf-Astoria”, on the thirty-third floor, every morning, the birds arrive.

Tesla: A man must be sentimental towards the birds. This is because of their wings. Human had them once, the real and visible!

Journalist: You have not stopped flying since those distant days in Smiljan!

Tesla: I wanted to fly from the roof and I fell: Children’s calculations could be wrong. Remember, the youth wings have everything in life!

Journalist: Have you ever married? It is not known that you have affection for love or for a woman. Photos from the youth show you were handsome man.

Tesla: Yes. I did not. There are two views: a lot affection or not at all. The center serves to rejuvenate human race. Women for certain people nurtures and strengthen its vitality and spirit. Being single does the same to other people. I chose that second path.

Journalist: Your admirers are complaining that you attacking relativity. The strange is your assertion that the matter has no energy. Everything is imbued with energy, where it is?

Tesla: First was energy, then matter.

Journalist: Mr. Tesla, it’s like when you said that you were born by your father, and not on you.

Tesla: Exactly! What about the birth of the Universe? Matter is created from the original and eternal energy that we know as Light .It shone, and there have been appear star, the planets, man, and everything on the Earth and in the Universe. Matter is an expression of infinite forms of Light, because energy is older than it. There are four laws of Creation. The first is that the source of all the baffling, dark plot that the mind cannot conceive, or mathematics measure. In that plot fit the whole Universe.

The second law is spreading a darkness, which is the true nature of Light, from the inexplicable and it’s transformed into the Light. The third law is the necessity of the Light to become a matter of Light. The fourth law is: no beginning and no end; three previous laws always take place and the Creation is eternal.

Journalist: In the hostility to the theory of relativity you go so far, that you hold lectures against its Creator at your birthday parties..

Tesla: Remember, it is not curved space, but the human mind which cannot comprehend infinity and eternity! If relativity has been clearly understood by its Creator, he would gain immortality, even yet physically, if he is pleased.

I am part of a light, and it is the music. The Light fills my six senses: I see it, hear, feel, smell, touch and think. Thinking of it means my sixth sense. Particles of Light are written note. O bolt of lightning can be an entire sonata. A thousand balls of lightning is a concert.. For this concert

I have created a Ball Lightning, which can be heard on the icy peaks of the Himalayas. About Pythagoras and mathematics a scientist may not and must not infringe of these two. Numbers and equations are signs that mark the music of the spheres. If Einstein had heard these sounds,   he would not create theories of relativity. These sounds are the messages to the mind that life has meaning, that the Universe exists in perfect harmony, and its beauty is the cause and effect of Creation. This music is the eternal cycle of stellar heavens.

The smallest star has completed composition and also, part of the celestial symphony. The man’s heartbeats are part of the symphony on the Earth. Newton learned that the secret is in geometric arrangement and motion of celestial bodies. He recognized that the supreme law of harmony exists in the Universe. The curved space is chaos, chaos is not music. Einstein is the messenger of the time of sound and fury.

Journalist: Mr. Tesla, do you hear that music?

Tesla: I hear it all the time. My spiritual ear is as big as the sky we see above us. My natural ear I increased by the radar. According to the Theory of Relativity, two parallel lines will meet in infinity. By that Einstein’s curved will straighten. Once created, the sound lasts forever. For a man it can vanish, but continues to exist in the silence that is man’s greatest power.

No, I have nothing against Mr. Einstein. He is a kind person and has done many good things, some of which will become part of the music. I will write to him and try to explain that the ether exists, and that its particles are what keep the Universe in harmony, and the life in eternity.

Journalist: Tell me, please, under what conditions Angel adopt on the Earth?

Tesla: I have ten of them. Keep good records vigilant.

Journalist: I will document all your words, Dear Mr. Tesla.

Tesla: The first requirement is a high awareness of its mission and work to be done. It must, if only dimly, exist in the early days. Let us not be falsely modest; Oak knows that it is oak tree, a bush beside him being a bush. When I was twelve, I have been sure I will get to Niagara Falls. For most of my discoveries I knew in my childhood that I will achieve them, although not entirely apparent … The second condition to adapt is determination. All that I might, I finished.

Journalist: What is the third condition of adjustment, Mr. Tesla?

Tesla: Guidance for all the vital and spiritual energies in labor. Therefore purification of the many effects and needs that man has. I therefore have not lost anything, but just gained.

So I enjoyed every day and night. Write down: Nikola Tesla was a happy man… The fourth requirement is to adjust the physical assembly with a work.

Journalist: What do you mean, Mr. Tesla?

Tesla: First, the maintenance of the assembly. Man’s body is a perfect machine. I know my circuit and what’s good for him. Food what nearly all people eat, to me it is harmful and dangerous. Sometimes I visualize that chefs in the world are all in conspiracy against me … Touch my hand.

Journalist: It was cold.

Tesla: Yes. Bloodstream can be controlled, and many processes in and around us. Why are you frightened young man?

Journalist: It’s a story that Mark Twain wrote a mysterious stranger, that wonderful book of Satan, inspired by you.

Tesla: The word “Lucifer” is more charming. Mr. Twain likes to joke. As a child I was healed once by reading his books. When we met here and told him about, he was so touched that he cried. We became friends and he often came to my lab. Once he requested to show him a machine that by vibration provokes a feeling of bliss. It was one of those inventions for entertainment, what I sometimes like to do.

I warned Mr. Twain as not to remain under these vibrations. He did not listen and stayed longer. It ended by being, like a rocket, holding pants, darted into a certain room. It was a diabolically funny, but I kept the seriousness.

But, to adjust the physical circuit, in addition to food, dream is very important . From a long and exhausting work, which required superhuman effort, after one hour of sleep I’d be fully recovered. I gained the ability to manage sleep, to fell asleep and wake up in the time which I have designated. If I do something what I do not understand, I force myself to think about it in my dream, and thus find a solution.

Tesla: The fifth condition of adjustment is memory. Perhaps in the most people, the brain is keeper of knowledge about the world and the knowledge gained through the life. My brain is engaged in more important things than remembering, it is picking what is required at a given moment. This is all around us. It should only be consumed. Everything that we once saw, hear, read and learn, accompanies us in the form of light particles. To me, these particles are obedient and faithful.

Goethe’s Faust, my favorite book, I learned by heart in German as a student, and now it can all recite. I held my inventions for years ‘in my head “, and only then I realized them.

Journalist: You often mentioned the power of visualization.

Tesla: I might have to thank to visualization for all that I invented. The events of my life and my inventions are real in front of my eyes, visible as each occurrence or the item. In my youth I was frightened of not knowing what it is, but later, I learned to use this power as an exceptional talent and gift. I nurtured it, and jealously guarded. I also made corrections by visualization on most of my inventions, and finish them that way, by visualization I mentally solve complex mathematical equations. For that gift I have, I will receive rank High Lama in Tibet.

My eyesight and hearing are perfect and, dare to say, stronger than other people. I hear the thunder of a hundred fifty miles away, and I see colors in the sky that others cannot see. This enlargement of vision and hearing, I had as a child. Later I consciously developed.

Journalist: In youth you have several times been seriously ill. Is it a disease and a requirement to adapt?

Tesla: Yes. It is often the result of a lack of exhaustion or vital force, but often the purification of mind and body from the toxins that have accumulated. It is necessary that a man suffers from time to time. The source of most disease is in the spirit. Therefore the spirit and can cure most diseases. As a student I got sick of cholera which raged in the region of Lika. I was cured because my father finally allowed me to study technology, which was my life. Illusion for me was not a disease, but the mind’s ability to penetrate beyond the three dimensions of the earth.

I had them all my life, and I have received them as all other phenomena around us. Once, in childhood, I was walking along the river with Uncle and said: “From the water will appear the trout, I’ll throw a stone and it is cut.” That’s what happened. Frightened and amazed, his uncle cried: “Bade retro Satan’s!” He was an educated and he spoke in Latin …

I was in Paris when I saw my mother’s death. In the sky, full of light and music floated are wonderful creatures. One of them had a mother’s character, who was looking at me with infinite love. As the vision disappeared, I knew that my mother died.

Journalist: What is the seventh adjustment, Mr. Tesla?

Tesla: The knowledge of how the mental and vital energy transform into what we want, and achieve control over all feelings. Hindus call it Kundalini Yoga. This knowledge can be learned, for what they need many years or is acquired by birth. The most of them I acquired by birth. They are in the closest connection with a sexual energy that is after the most widespread in the Universe. The woman is the biggest thief of that energy, and thus the spiritual power.

I’ve always knew that and was alerted. Of myself I created what I wanted: a thoughtful and spiritual machine.

Journalist: A ninth adjustment, Mr. Tesla?

Tesla: Do everything that any day, any moment, if possible, not to forget who we are and why we are on Earth. Extraordinary people who are struggling with illness, privation, or the society which hurts them with its stupidity, misunderstanding, persecution and other problems which the country is full of a swamps with insects, leaves behind unclaimed until the end of the work. There are many fallen angels on Earth.

Journalist: What is the tenth adaptation?

Tesla: It is most important. Write that Mr. Tesla played. He played the whole of his life and enjoyed it.

Journalist: Mr. Tesla! Whether it relates to your findings and your work? Is this a game?

Tesla: Yes, dear boy. I have so loved to play with electricity! I always cringe when I hear about the one also the Greek who stole fire. A terrible story about studding, and eagles peck at his liver. Did Zeus did not have enough lightning and thunder, and was damaged for one fervor? There is some misunderstanding…

Lightning are the most beautiful toys that can be found. Do not forget that in your text stand out: Nikola Tesla was the first man who discovered lightning.

Journalist: Mr. Tesla, you’re just talking about angels and their adaptation to the Earth.

Tesla: Am I? This is the same. You could write this: he dared to take upon himself the prerogatives of Indri, Zeus and Peron. Imagine one of these gods in a black evening suit, with the bowler hat and wearing white cotton gloves prepares lightning, fires and earthquakes to the New York City elite!

Journalist: Readers love the humor of our paper. But you confuse me stating that your findings, which have immense benefits for the people, representing the game. Many will frown on it.

Tesla: Dear Mr. Smith, the trouble is that people are too serious. If they were not, they would be happier and much longer would have lived. Chinese proverb says that the seriousness reduces life. Visiting the inn Tai Pe guessed that he visits the Imperial Palace. But that the newspaper readers would not have frowned, let’s get back to things which they consider important.

Journalist: They would love to hear what your philosophy is.

Tesla: Life is a rhythm that must be comprehended. I feel the rhythm and direct on it and pamper in it. It was very grateful and gave me the knowledge I have. Everything that lives is related to a deep and wonderful relationship: man and the stars, amoebas’ and the sun, the heart and the circulation of an infinite number of worlds. These ties are unbreakable, but they can be tame and to propitiate and begin to create new and different relationships in the world, and that does not violate the old.

Knowledge comes from space; our vision is its most perfect set. We have two eyes: the earthly and spiritual. It is recommended that it become one eye. Universe is alive in all its manifestations, like a thinking animal.

Stone is a thinking and sentient being, such as plant, beast and a man. A star that shines asked to look at, and if we are not a sizeable self-absorbed we would understand its language and message. His breathing, his eyes and ears of the man must comply with breathing, eyes and ears of the Universe.

Journalist: As you say this, it seems to me like I hear Buddhist texts, words or Taoist Parazulzusa.

Tesla: That’s right! This means that there is general knowledge and truth that man has always possessed. In my feeling and experience, the Universe has only one substance and one supreme energy with an infinite number of manifestations of life. The best thing is that the discovery of a secret nature, reveals the other.

One cannot hide, there are around us, but we are blind and deaf to them. If we emotionally tie ourselves to them, they come to us themselves. There are a lot of apples, but one Newton. He asked for just one apple that fell in front of him.

Journalist: A question that might be set at the beginning of this conversation. What was Electricity for you, Dear Mr. Tesla?

Tesla: Everything is Electricity. First was the light, endless source from which points out material and distribute it in all forms that represent the Universe and the Earth with all its aspects of life. Black is the true face of Light, only we do not see this. It is remarkable grace to man and other creatures. One of its particles possesses light, thermal, nuclear, radiation, chemical, mechanical and an unidentified energy.

It has the power to run the Earth with its orbit. It is true Archimedean lever.

Journalist: Mr. Tesla, you’re too biased towards electricity.

Tesla: Electricity I am. Or, if you wish, I am the electricity in the human form. You are Electricity; too Mr. Smith, but you do not realize it.

Journalist: Is it thus your ability to allow fails of electricity of one million volts trough your body?

Tesla: Imagine a gardener who is attacked by herbs. This would indeed be crazy. Man’s body and brain are made from a large amount energy; in me there is the majority of electricity. The energy that is different in everyone is what makes the human “I” or “soul”. For other creatures to their essence, “soul” of the plant is the “soul” of minerals and animals.

Brain function and death is manifested in light. My eyes in youth were black, now blue, and as time goes on and strain the brain gets stronger, they are closer to white. White is the color of heaven. Through my window one morning, landed a white dove, which I fed. She wanted to bring me a word that she was dying. From her eyes the light jets were coming out. Never in the eyes of any creature had I not seen so much light, as in that pigeon.

Journalist: Personnel in your lab speak about flashes of light, flames and lightning that occur if you are angry or into kind of risk.

Tesla: It is the psychic discharge or a warning to be alert. The light was always on my side. Do you know how I discovered the rotating magnetic field and induction motor, which made me became famous when I was twenty-six? One summer evening in Budapest, I watched with my friend Sigetijem sunset.

Thousands of fire was turning around in thousands of flaming colors. I remembered Faust and recited his verses and then, as in a fog, I saw spinning magnetic field, and induction motor. I saw them in the sun!

Journalist: Hotel service telling that at the time of lightning you isolate into the room and talk to yourselves.

Tesla: I talk with lightning and thunder.

Journalist: With them? What language, Mr.Tesla?

Tesla: Mostly my native language. It has the words and sounds, especially in poetry, what is suitable for it.

Journalist: Readers of our magazine would be very grateful if you would interpret that.

Tesla: The sound does not exist only in the thunder and lightning, but, in transformation into the brightness and color. A color can be heard. Language is of the words, which means that it is from the sounds and colors. Every thunder and lightning are different and have their names. I call some of them by the names of those who were close in my life, or by those whom I admire.

In the sky brightness and thunder live my mother, sister, brother Daniel, a poet Jovan Jovanovic Zmaj and other persons of Serbian history. Names such AsIsaiah, Ezekiel, Leonardo, Beethoven, Goya, Faraday, Pushkin and all burning fires mark shoals and tangles of lightning and thunder, which does not stop all night bringing to the Earth precious rain and burning trees or villages.

There is lightning and thunder, and they are the brightest and most powerful, that will not vanish. They are coming back and I recognize them among the thousands.

Journalist: For you, science or poetry is the same?

Tesla: These are the two eyes of one person. William Blake was taught that the Universe was born from the imagination, that it maintains and it will exist as long as there is a last man on the Earth. With it was a wheel to which astronomers can collect the stars of all galaxies. It is the creative energy identical to the light energy.

Journalist: Imagination is more real to you than life itself?

Tesla: It gives birth to the life. I have fed by my taught; I’ve learned to control emotions, dreams and visions. I have always cherished, as I nurtured my enthusiasm. All my long life I spent in ecstasy. That was the source of my happiness. It helped me during all these years to bear with work, which was enough for the five lives. The best is to work at night, because the stellar light, and close bond.

Journalist: You said that I am, like every being, the Light. This flatter me, but I confess, I do not quite understand.

Tesla: Why would you need to understand, Mr. Smith? Suffice it to believe it. Everything is light. In one its ray is the fate of nations, each nation has its own ray in what great light source we see as the sun. And remember: no one who was there did not die. They transformed into the light, and as such exist still. The secret lies in the fact that the light particles restore their original state.

Journalist: This is the resurrection!

Tesla: I prefer to call it: return to a previous energy. Christ and several others knew the secret. I am searching how to preserve human energy. It is forms of Light, sometimes straight like heavenly light. I have not looked for it for my own sake, but for the good of all. I believe that my discoveries make people’s lives easier and more bearable, and channel them to spirituality and morality.

Journalist: Do you think that time can be abolished?

Tesla: Not quite, because the first feature of the energy is that it transforms. It is in perpetual transformation, as clouds of Taoists. But it is possible to leverage the fact that a man preserves consciousness after the earthly life. In every corner of the universe exist energy of life; one of them is immortality, whose origin is outside of man, waiting for him.

The universe is spiritual; we are only half that way. The Universe is more moral than us, because we do not know his nature and how to harmonize our lives with it. I am not scientist, science is perhaps the most convenient way to find the answer to the question that always haunt me, and which my days and nights turned into fire.

Journalist: What’s the matter?

Tesla: How are your eyes brightened!… What I wanted to know is: what happens to a falling star as the sun goes out? Stars fall like dust or seed in this or in other worlds, and the sun be scattered in our minds, in the lives of many beings, what will be reborn as a new light, or cosmic wind scattered in infinity.

I understand that this is necessary included in the structure of the Universe. The thing is, though, is that one of these stars and one of these suns, even the smallest, preserves.

Journalist: But, Mr. Tesla, you realize that this is necessary and is included in the constitution of the world!

Tesla: When a man becomes concuss; that his highest goal must be to run for a shooting star, and tries to capture it; shall understand that his life was given to him because of this and will be saved. Stars will eventually be capable to catch!

Journalist: And what will happen then?

Tesla: The creator will laugh and say: ”It fall only that you chase her and grab her.”

Journalist: Isn’t all of this contrary to the cosmic pain, which so often you mention in your writings? And what is it cosmic pain?

Tesla: No, because we are on Earth … It is an illness whose existence the vast majority of people are not aware of. Hence, many other illnesses, suffering, evil, misery, wars and everything else what makes human life an absurd and horrible condition. This disease cannot be completely cured, but awareness shall make it less complicated and hazardous. Whenever one of my close and dear people were hurt, I felt physical pain. This is because our bodies are made as of similar material, and our soul related with unbreakable strands. Incomprehensible sadness that overwhelmed us at times means that somewhere, on the other side on this planet, a child or generous man died.

The entire Universe is in certain periods sick of itself, and of us. Disappearance of a star and the appearance of comets affect us more than we can imagine. Relationships among the creatures on the Earth are even stronger, because of our feelings and thoughts the flower will scent even more beautiful or will fall in silence.

These truths we must learn in order to be healed. Remedy is in our hearts and evenly, in the heart of the animals that we call the Universe.

Read also Nicola Tesla’s second interview from 1915 here in original:

http://www.teslauniverse.com/sites/default/files/article_files/19150600-01.pdf

http://www.stankovuniversallaw.com/2015/05/nikola-tesla-everything-is-the-light/#more-17368



Fonte:

http://aetherforce.com/teslas-mot-censored-interview/

https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B_xdHc46CK67RmVKWTJwSEh3U0U/view


quarta-feira, 1 de março de 2017

Poeminha Amoroso de Cora Coralina







Poeminha Amoroso

"Este é um poema de amor 
tão meigo, tão terno, tão teu... 
É uma oferenda aos teus momentos 
de luta e de brisa e de céu... 

E eu, 
quero te servir a poesia 
numa concha azul do mar 
ou numa cesta de flores do campo. 

Talvez tu possas entender o meu amor. 

Mas se isso não acontecer, 
não importa. 

Já está declarado e estampado 
nas linhas e entrelinhas 
deste pequeno poema, 
o verso; 
o tão famoso e inesperado verso que 
te deixará pasmo, surpreso, perplexo... 
eu te amo, perdoa-me, eu te amo..."

Cora Coralina


terça-feira, 14 de fevereiro de 2017

Os Poemas de Mário Quintana






Os poemas são pássaros que chegam
não se sabe de onde e pousam
no livro que lês.

Quando fechas o livro, eles alçam voo
como de um alçapão.

Eles não têm pouso
nem porto
alimentam-se um instante em cada par de mãos e partem.

E olhas, então, essas tuas mãos vazias,
no maravilhado espanto de saberes
que o alimento deles já estava em ti…


Mario Quintana



sexta-feira, 27 de janeiro de 2017

Sol...





"Se choras porque não consegues ver o Sol,
as tuas lágrimas impedir-te-ão de ver as estrelas."

 Rabindranath Tagore


quarta-feira, 25 de janeiro de 2017

Uma só flecha...




"A estrada à minha frente
É longa e estreita
Só me restou uma flecha,
E meu velho cavalo
Mal se aguenta em pé.
Mas se for preciso
Voltar ao combate,
Arreio o cavalo,
Subo à sela,
Corajoso cavaleiro:
É hora de enfrentar
Minha última Batalha!

É hora de escalar
Montanhas escarpadas,
Buscando alcançar
Meus próprios limites.

É hora de nadar
Contra a corrente
Dos rios caudalosos
Que rugem em minh'alma.

É hora de enfrentar
Arenosos desertos,
Em busca do Oásis
De paz e de calma.

Mas a estrada à minha frente
Ainda é longa e estreita.
Só me restou uma flecha,
E meu velho cavalo
Mal se aguenta em pé.
Mas se for preciso
Voltar ao combate,
Arreio o cavalo,
Subo à sela,
Corajoso cavaleiro:
É hora de enfrentar
Minha última Batalha."

John York

sábado, 21 de janeiro de 2017

Retrato do artista quando coisa de Manoel de Barros






Retrato do artista quando coisa

"A maior riqueza do homem é sua incompletude.
Nesse ponto sou abastado.
Palavras que me aceitam como sou — eu não aceito.
Não aguento ser apenas um sujeito que abre portas,
que puxa válvulas,
que olha o relógio,
que compra pão às 6 da tarde,
que vai lá fora,
que aponta lápis,
que vê a uva etc. etc.
Perdoai.
Mas eu preciso ser Outros.
Eu penso renovar o homem usando borboletas."

Manoel de Barros

domingo, 15 de janeiro de 2017

Poema de Manoel de Barros






"A mãe reparou que o menino
gostava mais do vazio
do que do cheio.
Falava que os vazios são maiores
e até infinitos."

Manoel de Barros


terça-feira, 10 de janeiro de 2017

O livro das emoções






10 Extremely Precise Words for Emotions You Didn’t Even Know You Had

By Melissa Dahl


In recent years, neuroscience has introduced a new way of thinking about our emotions. The scientists behind the latest brain-imaging studies say they can now pinpoint with precision where these feelings are located within our heads. In 2013, for instance, a team of psychologists published a study in which they claimed that they had found neural correlates for nine very distinct human emotions: anger, disgust, envy, fear, happiness, lust, pride, sadness, and shame.

This is an intriguing trend for academics like Tiffany Watt Smith, a research fellow at the Centre for the History of the Emotions at Queen Mary University of London. “It’s this idea that what we mean by ‘emotion’ has evolved,” Smith tells Science of Us. “It’s now a physical thing — you can see a location of it in the brain.” And yet, of course, that’s not all an emotion is; calling the amygdala the “fear center” of the brain offers little help in understanding what it means to be afraid.

It’s exactly that — the subjective experience of emotions — that Smith explores in her charming new book, The Book of Human Emotions. It’s a roundup of 154 words from around the world that you could call an exploration of “emotional granularity,” as it provides language for some very specific emotions you likely never knew you had. “It’s a long-held idea that if you put a name to a feeling, it can help that feeling become less overwhelming,” she said. “All sorts of stuff that’s swirling around and feeling painful can start to feel a bit more manageable,” once you’ve pinned the feeling down and named it.

The odd thing about writing a book about discrete emotions you never knew existed is that you start to experience them — or is it that you were already experiencing them, and it’s just that now you know the name? Either way, Smith tells Science of Us that, while writing her book, she found herself batting away offers of help from others because she didn’t want to put them out. That is, she was feeling greng jai, a Thai term (that’s sometimes spelled kreng jai in translation) for “the feeling of being reluctant to accept another’s offer of help because of the bother it would cause them.”

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Below you can find a brief list of ten more extremely precise words for emotions. But fair warning: Once you are introduced to the feeling, you may find yourself feeling it more often.

Amae: To be an adult, particularly in a nation like the United States, is to be self-sufficient. Yet there is something very nice, in an indulgent kind of way, about letting someone else handle things for you every once in a while. The Japanese word amae, as Smith defines it, means “leaning on another person’s goodwill,” a feeling of deep trust that allows a relationship — with your partner, with your parent, even with yourself — to flourish. Or, as the Japanese psychoanalyst Takeo Doi has put it, it’s “an emotion that takes the other person’s love for granted.” It’s a childish kind of love, in other words, as evidenced by an alternate translation of the word: “behaving like a spoiledchild.”

L’appel du vide: You’re waiting for the train when an inexplicable thought flashes into your mind: What if you jumped off the platform? Or perhaps you’re driving up some precarious mountain pass, when you feel strangely moved to jerk your steering wheel to the right and sail clear off the road. American psychologists in 2012 published a paper in which this feeling was dubbed the “high place phenomenon” (and their study suggested, by the way, that its presence does not necessarily signal suicidal ideation), but the French term for the phenomenon is much more alluring, as French words so often are: l’appel du vide, or “the call of the void.” As the philosopher Jean-Paul Sartre once observed, the emotion is so unsettling because of the way it “creates an unnerving, shaky sensation of not being able to trust one’s own instincts.” It’s a reminder, then, to perhaps not always let your emotions rule your behavior.


Awumbuk: It’s a funny thing about house guests. While they’re in your home and you’re tripping over the extra shoes and suitcases that are suddenly littered about your living room, you start dreaming about how nice it will be when they leave. Yet, after they do, your place often feels too empty. To the Baining people of Papua New Guinea, Smith writes, this feeling is so prevalent that it gets a name all to itself: awumbuk, or the feeling of “emptiness after visitors depart.” There is, luckily, a way of ridding the home of this rather melancholy feeling: Smith writes that “once their guests have left, the Baining fill a bowl with water and leave it overnight to absorb the festering air. The next day, the family rises very early and ceremonially flings the water into the trees, whereupon ordinary life resumes.” That’s one way to do it.

Brabant: In 1984, author Douglas Adams and TV comedy producer John Lloyd paired up to publish a book called The Deeper Meaning of Liff: A Dictionary of Things There Aren’t Any Words for Yet–But There Ought to Be. Smith apparently agreed with these two on at least this: that there should be a word for the fun of pushing someone’s buttons, to see how much you can tease them until they snap. Adams and Lloyd defined the word as the feeling you get when you are “very much inclined to see how far you can push someone.” (To my mind, an alternate definition might be “having a younger brother or younger sister.”)

Depaysement: People do some out-of-character things in foreign countries. They strike up conversations with strangers in bars, even if they would never do the same back home. They wear unflattering hats. There’s something about being a stranger in a strange land that’s equal parts exhilarating and disorienting, and this messy mix of feelings is what the French word depaysement — literally, decountrification, or being without a country — means to capture. It’s “the feeling of being an outsider,” and though getting lost because you can’t quite read the street signs as well as you maybe thought you could can be unsettling, the feeling of being somewhere else just as often “swirls us up into a kind of giddiness, only ever felt when far away from home.”

Ilinx: There exists a GIF of a fluffy white cat that speaks directly to my soul. In it, the cat is perched atop a desk, and as its human places various objects near its paws — a lighter, a glasses case, a wallet — it pushes each item off the desk and onto the floor. You might say the animal is expressing ilinx, a French word for “the ‘strange excitement’ of wanton destruction,” as Smith describes it, borrowing her phrasing from sociologist Roger Caillois. “Callois traced ilinx back to the practices of ancient mystics who by whirling and dancing hoped to induce rapturous trance states and glimpse alternative realities,” Smith writes. “Today, even succumbing to the urge to create a minor chaos by kicking over the office recycling bin should give you a mild hit.”

Kaukokaipuu: People of, say, Irish descent who have never actually been to the country of their ancestry may still experience an unexpected ache for it, as if they miss it — a strange, contradictory sort of feeling, as you can’t really miss someplace you’ve never been. But the Finnish recognize that the emotion exists, and they gave it a name: kaukokaipuu, a feeling of homesickness for a place you’ve never visited. It can also mean a kind of highly specified version of wanderlust, a “craving for a distant land” — dreaming from your desk about some far-off place like New Zealand, or the Hawaiian Islands, or Machu Picchu, with an intensity that feels almost likehomesickness.

Malu: You’d like to think you are a person of average conversational and social skills, and yet this all evaporates the moment you find yourself sharing an elevator with the CEO of your company. The Dusun Baguk people of Indonesia know how you feel. Specifically, Smith writes that they would call this feeling malu, “the sudden experience of feeling constricted, inferior and awkward around people of higher status.” Instead of this being something to be embarrassed about, however, Smith’s research has shown that in this particular culture it’s considered an entirely appropriate response; it’s even a sign of good manners. Something to remember the next time your mind goes blank when your boss asks you a question: You are only being polite.

Pronoia: At one point in J.D. Salinger’s Raise High the Roof Beam, Carpenters, Seymour Glass muses about himself, “Oh, God, if I’m anything by a clinical name, I’m a kind of paranoiac in reverse. I suspect people of plotting to make me happy.” About three decades later, sociologist Fred Goldner came up with a name for this: pronoia, the opposite of paranoia. Instead of the fear that you are at the center of some diabolical lot, pronoia, as Smith describes it, is the “strange, creeping feeling that everyone’s out to help you.” And, hey, just because you’re pronoid doesn’t mean they’re not out to help you.

Torschlusspanik: Life is passing you by. The deadline’s approaching. The train’s a-comin’. Literally translated from German, torschlusspanik means “gate-closing panic,” a word to summarize that fretful sensation of time running out. It may serve you well, when experiencing this panicky emotion, to hesitate before allowing it to spur you toward impulsivity, and call to mind the German idiom Torschlusspanik ist ein schlechter Ratgeber — that is, “Torschlusspanik is a bad adviser.”


Fonte:

http:// nymag.com/scienceofus/ 2016/06/10-extremely-precise-words-for-emotions-you-didnt-even-know-you-had.html


Tradução

Nos últimos anos os neurocientistas têm trabalhado com uma abordagem diferente no que diz respeito a sentimentos: a noção de que nem tudo é branco e preto. Acredita-se que existam várias nuances entre o que sentimos e, por vezes, nem sabemos exatamente o que é aquela sensação.

Em seu livro The Book of Human Emotions (O Livro de Emoções Humanas, em tradução livre), a pesquisadora Tiffany Watt Smith, do Centro da História das Emoções na Universidade Queen Mary de Londres, na Inglaterra, nomeia várias dessas emoçõesespecíficas e praticamente desconhecidas. "Nomear um sentimento pode ajudar a torná-lo menos desesperador quando você o está sentindo", disse a cientista em entrevista ao Science of Us. "Todos os tipos de sensações estão acontecendo e entender o que elas são pode nos aliviar." 

No livro Smith destaca 154 nomes de sentimentos que são poucos conhecidos. Conheça 9 deles:

1 - Amae: Em japonês, a palavra indica o sentimento de se aproveitar do amor de alguém para o seu próprio benefício. Se você é daqueles que deixa uma pessoa querida fazer uma tarefa que era de sua responsabilidade só por quis, aprenda a usar essa palavra. 

2 - L'appel du vide: Você está na plataforma esperando pelo metrô quando do nada pensa: "E se eu pulasse nos trilhos?". A expressão francesa l'appel du vide aborda isso, a sensação que nem sempre você pode confiar nos seus instintos.

3 - Awumbuk: Quem nunca ficou imaginando em expulsar a visita de casa, mas se sente meio vazio quando elas finalmente vão embora? Em Papua-Nova Guiné esse sentimento é tão forte que eles passaram a chamá-lo de Awumbuk, o vazio que fica quando os visitantes se vão.

4 - Brabant: Em 1984, Douglas Adams, autor de O Guia do Mochileiro das Galáxias, e o produtor John Lloyd escreveram o livro The Deeper Meaning of Liff: A Dictionary of Things There Aren't Any Words for Yet-But There Ought to Be(O Significado Profundo da Vida: Um Dicionário das Coisas que Ainda não Têm mas Deveriam Ter Nome, em tradução livre), em que dão nomes a vários sentimentos mirabolantes. Um deles é brabant, que é o sentimento de empolgação que você sente ao provocar alguém até essa pessoa perder a linha.

5 - Depaysement: Quando você está longe de casa sempre fará coisas que nunca faria se estivesse no conforto do seu lar. Os franceses têm uma palavra para isso: depaysement, o sentimento de ser um forasteiro. 

6 - Kaukokaipuu: Por vezes, pessoas que têm ancestralidade de um local ou país sentem saudades e vontade de visitá-lo mesmo sem nunca ter estado lá. Os finlandeses usam a palavra kaukokaipuu para descrever esse sentimento de "vontade de estar em um local distante".

7 - Malu: Você está todo descontraído conversando com seus amigos quando, de repente, chega o chefe. A presença de uma pessoa de status mais alto deixa todos do grupo desconfortáveis. Para o povo Dusun Baguk, da Indonésia, esse sentimento repentino de inferioridade chama "malu". 

8 - Pronoia: Se paranoia é o que você sente quando tudo parece estar conspirando contra seu bem-estar, pronoia é quando tudo parece estar funcionando a seu favor. 

9 - Torschlusspanik: Os alemães encontram uma palavra que resume o que você sente quando um prazo está se aproximando e trabalho ainda não está pronto: torschlusspanik, "o pânico do portão que está se fechando".

Fonte:

http:// revistagalileu.globo.com/Ciencia/ noticia/2016/06/9-palavras-para-sentimentos-que-voce-nem-sabia-que-existem.html utm_source=facebook&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=post


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