Wednesday, 12 November 2008
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外婆的澎湖湾
I had been reading the Chinese textbook when the realization struck me that the eighties are long gone. This should not bother me, since I remember nothing from it except a blackened roof and warm blankets. But I grew up listening to Chinese music of the late eighties and early nineties. I still do. Some are amazing, some are tedious, but nevertheless they tear me ruthlessly from the present. These songs were on those little cassette tapes that one had to use a pencil to rewind, before the machines learned to do it themselves. Who still remembers those bulky black radios with orange buttons? Or the excitement of owning the first television, albeit a black-and-white one? Or watching technicians install the amazing telephone? I remember little windows with green wooden frames that had to be sealed up with old newspaper during the winter. And concrete floors with chipped red paint. And old women in navy clothes, hanging up blankets with wooden clothespins.
龙的传人 1978
外婆的澎湖湾 1979
童年 1979 "总是要等到睡觉之前才知道作业只做了一点点" The irony...
上海滩 1980
小螺号 1980 I liked it when I was 5.
我爱你,塞北的雪 1982
我的中国心 1983
难忘今宵 1984
一剪梅 1984
酒干倘卖无 1984
乡间的小路 1984
狼 1985
小草 1985? I remember making up a dance for this in 3rd grade.
朋友 1985 I know he kills people, but I love him anyway.
那就是我 1985?
一无所有 1986 I love him.
让世界充满爱1986
血染的风采 1987
花祭 1987? In the movie, at least?
黄土高坡 1987
敢问路在何方 1987 This is the really tedious one from 西游记.
信天游 1988? This one's a little weird.
同一首歌 1990
涛声依旧 1990
青藏高原 1994 I used to want to sing this: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5Vmtvpk2zU4
祝你平安 1994
九月九的酒 1994
同桌的你 1994 Aww.
雾里看花 1995
天不下雨天不刮风天上有太阳 1995 Chinese people need to stop mixing up brothers and lovers.
祈祷 1996 The tune to this song is my favorite thing about Japan. And the clean smell. And warm snow.
[Note: some dates inaccurately based on appearance on 春节联欢晚会]
If only I were so motivated by Directed Studies.
Sunday, 15 June 2008
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Yale List In Progress
---Art--
[ ] Architecture kit
[x] Pastels
[ ] Sketchbooks (3)
[?] Sketching pencils
---Bath, Cosmetics, & Laundry---
[x] Cosmetics
[ ] Detergent
[x] Hamper
[x] Laundry bag
[x] Shower door hook
[ ] Shower bag
[ ] Shower sandals
[>] Towels (4 bath, 4 hand)
---Bed---
[ ] Blanket
[x] Comforter
[x] Fitted sheets (2)
[x] Flat sheets (2)
[x] Mattress pad
[x] Pillow cases (4)
[x] Pillows (2)
---Books---
[x] Art & Architecture Collection (
4 Vol. Art History;
The Classical Language of Architecture
Contemporary Chinese Architecture;
Dictionary of Historic Architecture;
Elements of Chinese Architecture;
Experiencing Architecture;
Learning from Las Vegas)
[x] Asian collection (
Analects of Confucius;
Book of Songs;
Chinese fables;
Chinese grammar;
Dictionary of Buddhism;
Dictionary of Taoism;
2 Vol. History of Chinese Literature;
3 Vol. Jingkong's explication of Buddhist classics on CD;
Mencius;
Reflections on the study of Buddhism;
Researching Buddhism;
Ru Lin Wai Shi)
[x] DS (
Herodotus, The History;
Homer, Iliad;
Plato, Complete Works)
[x] Fiction (
7 Vol. Balzac;
Chekhov;
Original edition of Conceived;
Gorky;
Harry Potter 7;
Maupassant; )
[x] Translation collection (
Chinese dictionary;
Chinese-English dictionary;
Classical Chinese dictionary;
Distinction of characters;
2 Vol. English-Chinese dictionary;
Guide to simplified characters)
[x] Western Philosophy Collection (
Essentials of Philosophy
4 Vol. Plato - Chinese;
Personally annotated Republic)
[x] Miscellaneous (
Chinese Journalism (2004-2007);
Economic Behavior;
3 Vol. Psychology)
---Desk---
[x] Cheques
[x] Essential documents (four envelopes)
[x] Pencil cup with engravings
[x] Personal financial archive
---Electronics---
[?] Computer
[x] Ethernet cable
[?] Printer
---Furniture & appliances---
[x] Closet organizer
[x] Fan
[ ] Lamp
[ ] Microwave (?)
[ ] Refrigerator (?)
[>] Storage box(es)
[ ] Vacuum
---Miscellaneous---
[x] CD/DVD Collection
[x] First Aid kit
[x] Jewellery Box
[x] Mementos Box
[ ] Mug
[x] Posters
World Map
Led Zeppelin
Periodic Table
Hulk
?
[ ] Sewing kit
---Things I will only buy if dad wins the lottery before August 25th---
---Also: In case Santa exists---
[ ] Big fluffy towels
[ ] Big panda
[ ] Book ends
[ ] Bow tie
[ ] Bulletin board that I can put a map and red flags on
[ ] Easel
[ ] Erlenmeyer mug
[ ] Flask
[ ] Fluffy lion slippers
[ ] Giant fortune cookie
[ ] Globe
[ ] Need Chocolate! tampon case
[ ] Pocket watch
[ ] Shot glass chess set
[ ] Socks not from Costco
Cat flip flop socks
Toe socks
With pretty patterns and pretty colors
Woolen socks
[ ] Stuffed bulldog beanie
[ ] Tacky jewellery
Capacitor earrings
Concrete cufflinks & earrings
Diode earrings
Oreo cookie earrings
Oreo cookie necklace
Resistor earrings
[ ] Umbrella with colors
Friday, 02 May 2008
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Currently Reading
The Psychiatric Interview in Clinical Practice, Second Edition
By Roger A. Mackinnon, Robert Michels, Peter J. Buckley
see relatedOn Presumption
One of my acquaintances embraces the past to a point of radicalism. When controlling for the actual content in, say, a work of literature, he assumes that the older piece far surpasses the newer one in artistic merit. A musician, he insists on playing his instrument the "original", "historically-accurate" way, regardless of whether those ancient melodies truly embody the kind of cultural, intellectual depth they are thought to contain.
I, unfortunately, empathize with him. We, the timorously arrogant and the solemnly rebellious, naturally catch ourselves attracted to the esoteric allure of the ancient, often without questioning--or even thoroughly understanding--the true value of the literary work, musical composition, or whatever other sophisticated, erudite trivia we happen to flaunt at the time. Universality implies vulgarity and no true narcissist would acknowledge a desire for anything plebeian--except perhaps an essay on the concilium plebis, which implies some scholastic prowess but, in reality, hardly differs from one on the House.
Our presumption that the archaic bests the contemporary extends into the subconsciousness of other at large. Think of the grandeur of the classic orders, the mystique about infantile Byzantine scratches and the supposed weight of rudimentary Latin literature pieces that monopolize reading-list slots better merited by their modern editions. There is such a ritualism to this worship of the obsolete, too, that necessitates the deliberation of each gesture, saturated with desperate innuendo at some cerebral aristocracy. Some coterie of delicate thinkasters fashioning their sport one of paramount greatness.
Wednesday, 30 April 2008
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My College Decision
Over the past few weeks, I've been swaying between Yale and Princeton. At first, I thought that I would know when I have visited both colleges. Yet Princeton Preview Days and Bulldog Days came and went and I've yet to decide. It is now April 30th and I must choose. It struck me as reasonable to write down my thoughts as I make this most difficult and important decision I have ever had to make. By the end of this entry, I will have chosen my college.
Princeton seems beautiful and serene, yet there are unique accents that prevent it from stillness. Yale seems urban and chaotic, yet it settles and gathers itself in grace. I would love to make Princeton my home, to bathe in its perfection while knowing that there is more to explore than I ever can. I've used the term "comfort zone" to describe it to others who have tried to help me with my decision. Indeed, it felt familiar while I was there. It felt like home. And to many, that should be the cue that leads to choosing Princeton.
Yet I don't know if I ought to choose a place so similar to home. I've lived in New Jersey for some seven years now and perhaps it is time to move away, once more. Perhaps it is time to reach out and to explore a new place, a new atmosphere. I would, too, grow at Princeton, yet not as radically as I would at Yale, I think. At Princeton, I would too easily escape to the friends who stay in New Jersey and back to home, which would only been some twenty minutes away by train. I am eighteen. Shall I step outside and make my own nest? A New Haven, perhaps.
I don't know if I am ready for it. Yale both excited and intimidated me in its passion. I found many of the students alien, and my first night there, I had to reach back to Highland Park by calling a friend late at night. There would be no such convenient support at college. Yet is that not a good thing? I've left so much in New Jersey that for me to change, to truly develop here seems an impossible task. I want the option of reaching back for support, but I doubt that it would be good in the long run.
Or am I thinking too much? Neither of them is so small that I would not be in an entirely new place. The academic environment will likely prove so daunting at either school, and my ideological structure so in danger of collapse and simultaneous revolution, that I will become a new person regardless of where I go. If I could have chosen where to live when I came to the United States, there is no way in the world that I would have chosen Highland Park, New Jersey, yet it proved an inspirational place despite my pessimistic preconceptions.
My friends consider it idiotic, but aside from all this talk, if Yale's colors were black and orange and its mascot a tiger, I would pick Yale with only the most negligible hesitance. And if I choose Yale, I will probably come back and delete this line, but even crimson and gray would be better. Silly, I know, but I have always thought of things (and people) in terms of color. I feel safe going home to black and orange, whereas navy pushes me away and sets me at a distance too great for my comfort. I have simply associated each school with its respective color and it seems irreversible now.
It seems strange that I am not at all concerned about the usual arguments. That orange is ugly, for example (it is awesome), or that Princeton is elitist and preppy (because any place where Mike Chen seems to fit in cannot possibly be too elitist and preppy). Or, on the other hand, that I will get shot in New Haven (no place could be worse than Shenyang... not even Camden) or that Yale's undergraduate program isn't as good as Princeton's ('tis true, the difference seems to be negligible. And I'm not touching the sciences except when absolutely necessary).
For weeks, people have been telling me to "go with your heart". And I hesitate. This "heart" of mine has a history of protesting change of any kind and prefers comfort far too much for my own good. I suppose that means my heart is telling me to go to Princeton, which must mean something. But my head is telling me to go to Yale. And by heart, I mean the part of me that wants to sleep all day and jump strange guys. A noble ambition, I'm sure. I think I might be happier at Princeton, at least superficially, though there is no real way to tell.
Peyton says that my growth would be more distinct at Yale. I agree.
Bulldogs 2012! (That took about 8 hours.)
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I just matriculated--and rejected my Princeton offer. Yun, you were right. There was a twinge of pain, but 'tis done. I will just have to deal with the navy. And the scary street people.
So about this Harvard-hating business...
Monday, 31 December 2007
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New Year's Resolutions
I,
Acknowledging limited success in realizing the 2007 resolution,
Recognizing the need to further specify in future resolutions,
Noting ideological shifts over the 2007 year,
1). Resolve to strive toward moral perfection through:
a). further establishment of moral principles by reading, introspection, and discussion,
b). lowering tolerance levels for immoral behavior,
c). periodical recalibration of standards based on real-time events;
2). Identify emotional fluctuation as a major negative factor influencing the decision-making process and its removal, of great importance;
3). Aim to broaden my intellectual base in the humanities and limited sciences;
4). Resume the struggle to not fail chemistry;
5). Decide to avoid situations clearly hazardous to my physical or emotional well-being;
6). Reaffirm the importance of:
a). sleeping regularly,
b). exercising occasionally,
c). attempting to eat balanced meals,
d). survival;
7). Renew current support humanitarian efforts and involvement with charity organizations;
8). Adopt the suggestion to fulfill promises.
Friday, 23 November 2007
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Currently Listening
The Flowing Waters: Guqin Music of Liang Mingyue
see relatedPost Thanksgiving
I am thankful for:
-Shakyamuni;
-Bethune, Ghandi, Schweitzer, and other inspirational figures;
-The UN, Architecture for Humanity, Greenpeace, Doctors Without Borders, nonpolitical aspects of Oxfam, and countless other organizations (extra cheers to WTE);
-The Kyoto Protocol with the Bonn and Marrakech revisions, despite its ineffectiveness;
-My family (too much to say);
-Artem (for trust, guidance, integrity, logic, a third of morality, and selfless kindness);
-Beck (for originality, artful deliberation, faithfulness, and perseverance);
-Mike Nye (for spiritual enlightenment, truth, relentless inquisitiveness, another third of morality, and humanitarian love);
-Peyton (for sincerity, compassion, intuition, humility, desire, and the last third of morality);
-Yueming (for curiosity, passion, intimacy, hope but also practicality, and being the best putative brother ever);
-Ariel (for appreciation of simple things);
-Betty (for idealism);
-Cap (for mundanity but also philosophy);
-Celia (for loyalty and honesty);
-Christina (for companionship);
-Meg (for honor);
-Colin (for adolescence);
-Dave (for indulgence);
-Ed. (for gratitude);
-Huaiyuan (for modesty);
-Jane (for diligence);
-Jason (for romance);
-Jesse (for forgiveness);
-Josh (for optimism);
-Kate (for childhood);
-Keren and Sarah L. (for courage);
-Lena (for confidence);
-Mike (for discernment and vigilance);
-Mike (for introspection);
-Paul (for ethics);
-RJ (for imagination);
-Seb (for pleasure);
-Sem (for religion);
-Shuo (for knowledge);
-Sofia (for humor);
-Tommy (for moderation);
-Tristan (for confirmation);
-Vince (for femininity);
-Yun (for assertiveness and tact);
-Zack (for individuality);
-Zhaoxiang (for innocence);
-Baker (for concern and propriety);
-Du (for growth);
-Eliot (for environmental consciousness);
-Jackie (for intellectuality);
-Lassy (for persuasion and humanitarianism);
-Liu (for creativity);
-Mladnick (for activism);
-Mulcahy (for devotion);
-Stringer (for questioning);
-My health and other attributes;
-Deng Xiaoping and similar politicians;
-My socioeconomic status and consequent blessings such as literacy;
-RMC 2007, Cornell SC 2007 and other intellectually stimulating experiences;
-Kahn, Wright, and other professional icons;
-Hot chocolate, tea, Silkroad, Socrates, Wilde, Balzac, sex, sleep, jello, roses, Vermeer, Pink Floyd, Modest Mouse, Giuseppe Verdi, ties, resistors, big pillows, Totoro, and countless other pleasures.
About Me
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DA: http://reszoseress.deviantart.com/gallery AIM: thesinologist
座右銘
A Work of Art
... is not a living thing ...
that walks or runs.
But the making of a life.
That which gives you a reaction.
To some it is the wonder of Man's Fingers;
to some it is the wonder of the Mind;
to some it is the wonder of Technique.
And to some it is how Real it is;
to some, how Transcendent it is.
Like the 5th Symphony,
it presents itself with a feeling
that you know it, if you have heard it once.
And you look for it;
and though you know it you must hear it again;
though you know it you must see it again.
Truly a work of Art is one that tells us
that Nature cannot make what man can make.
... is not a living thing ...
that walks or runs.
But the making of a life.
That which gives you a reaction.
To some it is the wonder of Man's Fingers;
to some it is the wonder of the Mind;
to some it is the wonder of Technique.
And to some it is how Real it is;
to some, how Transcendent it is.
Like the 5th Symphony,
it presents itself with a feeling
that you know it, if you have heard it once.
And you look for it;
and though you know it you must hear it again;
though you know it you must see it again.
Truly a work of Art is one that tells us
that Nature cannot make what man can make.

