by Pier Marton | Mar 11, 2010 | Film, Shoah, Wars
By Adam Simon, 1996 (BFI). Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email More Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit TweetShare on...
by Pier Marton | Mar 11, 2010 | Art, Books, Care, Human Rights, KeyText, Mystery, Photo, Popular, Wars, Women
An interview with the noted photojournalist and photographer, with a retrospective in Manchester. He describes the solace he finds in the Somerset landscapes where he lives. He is the author of the essential book “Is Anyone Taking Any Notice?” Email a link...
by Pier Marton | Mar 11, 2010 | Antisemitism, Books, Care, Ego, Human Rights, Ideas, KeyText, Mystery, Politics, Racism, Wars, Women
by Thich Nhat Hanh Don’t say that I will depart tomorrow –even today I am still arriving.Look deeply: every second I am arriving to be a bud on a Spring branch, to be a tiny bird, with still-fragile wings, learning to sing in my new nest, to be a...
by Pier Marton | Mar 3, 2010 | Afri, Asia, Care, Highlights, Hispanic, History, Human Rights, Humor, Ideas, KeyText, Media, Politics, Racism, Spectacle, Travel, Wars
RELATED TO THE SCHOOL OF NO MEDIA Published in American Anthropologist, vol 58, June 1956. pp. 503-507 The anthropologist has become so familiar with the diversity of ways in which different people behave in similar situations that he is not apt to be surprised by...
by Pier Marton | Feb 18, 2010 | Antisemitism, Eco, Health, Human Rights, KeyText, Middle-East, Politics, Roma, Shoah, Wars, Women
Helps understand the syndrome of being closed to life, one’s emotions, and by extension, those of others. Haneke’s sadistic tendencies as a film director are somewhat easier to understand… The dual language version. The English/German options. In...
by Pier Marton | Feb 14, 2010 | Ego, France, Highlights, Humor, Idées, KeyText, Mystery, Shoah, Wars
The famous French/Belgian poet, Henri Michaux speaks here of exhaustion. Un homme paisible Étendant les mains hors du lit, Plume fut étonné de ne pas rencontrer le mur. ” Tiens, pensa-t-il, les fourmis l’auront mangé… ” et il se rendormit. Peu...