
Alexandr Solzhenitzen (1918-2008)
Today is a gray and sad day for all of those who feel a passion for liberty. Being free is a sensation that you can only appreciate when you don’t have it. People like Nelson Mandela, Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn and John McCain were imprisoned for a long time and came back to tell us how it was like. They know in spirit, flesh and bone what freedom means.
I read last night that Solzhenitsyn had died. Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn, the Nobel Prize-winning author whose books chronicled the horrors of the Soviet gulag system, has died of heart failure, his son said Monday. He was 89. Stepan Solzhenitsyn told The Associated Press his father died late Sunday, but declined further comment.
I first head about Solzhenitsyn when I was studying at the University of Costa Rica. I was very young then; only 18 years old. I purchased his 1962 short novel dubbed, “One Day in the Life of Ivan Denisovich,” at the college library and read it in one night. The impressions of this book has lasted to this day. It was, and still is, difficult to understand to what degree a human being can be degraded by another human being. Hommo homini lupus (Man is a wolf to man) were the famous words of Plautus more than two thousand years ago.
I tried to read his most famous book, “Gulag Archipelago”, but couldn’t find it. Perhaps I would go out later today and see if it’s available in Panama City.
Through his writings, Solzhenitzen made the world aware of the Gulag, the Soviet labor camp system, and for these efforts, Solzhenitsyn was both awarded the Nobel Prize in Literature in 1970 and exiled from the Soviet Union in 1974. He returned to Russia in 1994. That year, he was elected as a member of the Serbian Academy of Sciences and Arts in the Department of Language and Literature.
When Alexandr Solzhenitzen’s “One Day in the Life of Ivan Denisovich,” appeared in the thick monthly literary magazine Novy Mir back in November of 1962, taboos were shattered. Buried secrets were unearthed. And the Soviet Union was shaken to its foundations.
Solzhenitsyn’s short novel described a single day in the life of a carpenter caught up in the Soviet Union’s secret network of slave labor camps, where starvation, bitter cold and punishing work regimes were the rule and, it has been said, the average life expectancy was only one winter.
The author was working as a provincial math teacher, and his greatest work,“The Gulag Archipelago” was still to come. But “One Day” was to shock the U.S.S.R. and the world.
Even though he received shelter and many awards while he was exiled in the West. He had the courage to criticize Western culture for what he considered its weakness and decadence.
In a testimony to the U.S. Congress on July 8, 1975, Solzhenitsyn said:
"Until I came to the West myself and spent two years looking around, I could never have imagined to what an extreme degree the West had actually become a world without a will, a world gradually petrifying in the face of the danger confronting it . . . All of us are standing on the brink of a great historical cataclysm, a flood that swallows up civilization and changes whole epochs."
Today is a gray and sad day for those who understand and cherish the value of freedom. Rest in peace Solzhenitsyn; you’ve earned it.
- Location:Panama City, Panama
- Mood:
sad - Music:Amapola by Andrea Bocelli
The Huffington Post has been transformed from “blog” to “site” by adding channels for media, business, entertainment and, of course, politics. Each bucket or section contains lots of good bloggers like Daniel Pink.
If you want to earn a living using the pen (or rather the keyboard), I have included several tips from one of the most famous writers in Great Britain's modern history---George Orwell.
In his famous book, "Politics and the English Language", George Orwell better known for his book "Nineteen Eighty-Four", provides six rules for writers.
- Never use a metaphor, simile, or other figure of speech which you are used to seeing in print.
- Never use a long word where a short one will do.
- If it is possible to cut a word out, always cut it out.
- Never use the passive voice where you can use the active.
- Never use a foreign phrase, a scientific word or a jargon word if you can think of an everyday English equivalent.
- Break any of these rules sooner than say anything outright barbarous.
- Location:Panama City, Panama
- Mood:
calm - Music:For The Good Times by Loretta Lynn
Not too long ago, I remember when every parent wanted to exhibit an organized stack of neatly bound heavy encyclopedia volumes on their living room library shelves. It was a social status-making must in many Panama households as recently as the 1990s. The preferred encyclopedias were Britannica or Grolier. This was before the Wikipedia was born.
For some companies—like Britannica—it was a technological discontinuity that caused all the trouble. This is what happened to Wang in word processing, and to Atari and later Sega in video games, when the next wave of technology superseded the old. The venerated Encyclopedia Britannica was knocked off its proud pedestal almost overnight by something as banal as Microsoft Encarta, when a simple CD-ROM displaced a shelf-filling set of printed volumes. The invention of the CD-ROM enabled easy cutting and pasting of encyclopedia content for students focused on speed and ease of search.
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- Location:Panama City, Panama
- Mood:
content - Music:Adagio in G Minor For Strings and Organ by T. Albinoni
The natural state of a human being is freedom. He or she was born to be free. Just for the sake of being a human being he or she is granted the universal right of freedom.
We all cherish freedoms like: freedom of movement, freedom of speech, freedom of religion, freedom of thought or freedom of education.
( Read more... )- Location:Panama City, Panama
- Mood:
nauseated - Music:Nuestro Juramento by Julio Jaramillo

We're back to another cool and bright Saturday morning as Mother Earth spins round and round like an unbalanced Merry-go-round gone awry. This past week carried a heavy luggage of dead weight. Let's see:
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calm - Music:Divertimento in D Major by Mozart

I found this moving story in Grand-pa Blog which should be read by all of those who have parents alive. I read it yesterday morning, and tears came to my eyes because it brought back memories of my father, who passed away ten years ago. I miss him so much, that it has been very difficult to keep on with my life ever since. My love for him is very deep and left me with many gratifying memories. It's utmost important to cherish the love of our parents while they are still with us alive. After they're gone, there is an immense unfilled space in our hearts.
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grateful - Music:Leonore Overture No. 3, Op. 72b by Beethoven

Christ-mas is about Christ no matter what is said to the contrary. You might believe in Him or not, that is your right, but what can not be denied is that the Christmas festivities are in honor to the birth of Christ, the Son of God, in the Christian faith. Having accepted this, I have selected for today a touching reading about the power of faith. Faith is a very strong word and indeed it has been proved that faith can move mountains. Enjoy!
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contemplative - Music:Trumpet Concerto in D Major by Fasch


We are now happily riding on the crest of the Twelve Days of Christmas. It's that magical part of the year when everything is possible, even Santa Claus. In order to contribute to the holiday season, I have selected a poem which sets up the year's-end scenario.
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sleepy - Music:Little Prelude for a New Day by Satie


Being in love and expressing it, is one of the most elevated emotions of a human being. Plato once said, that love was the energy that kept the universe in its place. As Christmas tics closer and closer, let's open our hearts to Love. This poem is about that elevated emotion which Shakespeare wrote so eloquently in Romeo and Juliet.
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loved - Music:Lakmé: Flower Duet by Delibes

Being behind bars is a tough experience. Being cut the wings of freedom is a tough experience. Watching the world evolve outside is a tough experience. Being extracted from society is a tough experience. All of these mutilations of a person's rights, shape the character of a human being. This poem is about a person who has been in prison. For all of those who have shared this experience for a mistake made, my heart feels out for you.
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thoughtful - Music:Piano Trio No. 4 in G by Hummel

