Thursday, August 23, 2007

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The agony of existence-Tribute to Hidekki Anno (Neon Genesis Evangelion )


For

Ademir Jesus Morales Rojas


"... Nothing ... Everything is Permuted ..."

Hassan-i-Sabbah

"... an instant, no more,
No more than the minimum
perpetual moment of grief,
when the form itself, the pure form,
abandons the purpose of his death
and drifts, clouds above,
tormented by that swirling
in which people all fall back into slumber
first stage
build from scratch.
The star then black.
have returned to dart sleepless night
to perfect his quiver. " José

Gorostiza, Death without end. ***





... and rippling ocean of calm in the metal, have faded into the distance, oblivious to the quiet contemplation he did, floating on the water, a quiet presence that no one saw ...

* **


Cynthia spoke with vehement intonation, all participating scientists synchrony Space Center:
"Well, the Nexus Project is underway, there was already time to lose, the situation of extreme emergency when we drove him to it. Oxford, and the most important cities of the world have fallen prey to systematic and staged acts of brutal terrorism, radical groups and sects and subcultures killers have unleashed chaos and massive destruction of people and institutions. He has no other hope to the world that we forge here. We bombed a black hole hidden in our galaxy, our most powerful particle cannon, we have altered the extent of transforming it into a hole worm, now continue to conduct all the exotic material we have collected over the years to keep the hole open, which in essence is a ticket to travel through space-time.
Although remember, the journey is conditioned by the moment of creation of the hole.
But even with all this, "continued Cynthia, is our only, our last hope, it is necessary to strive here and win all the time for us to realize the alternative that opens Nexus: obtaining access to an alternate universe clean and suitable for all. However, IA plus, the virtual being insane, is determined to stop at all costs, to control the transformation of reality, is why he has sent his hordes of clones, genetically altered to obliterate synchrony Space Center, the last bastion of humanity, in addition to the above, there are rumors that has infiltrated your favorite executive arm, the treacherous Lain, within the premises of synchrony with the aim of sabotaging the operation of particle gun that holds the Nexus project progress. Finally, the system repeated warnings keep us worried about a possible direct attack of the light to the entire network of computers in our center to prevent the hole remains open.
We must contain all costs their nefarious deeds! Cynthia
then ordered that the Michio koki cyborg goes into the underground network of facilities Cronian to stop the attack Lain; Daniels prevent Hokoppler would address the threat of the horde of clones of Andrew and Cynthia eventually it will venture into the network to offset plus IA destructive frenzy.
The few scientists who were in synchrony, they would face the master controls to safeguard the progress of Nexus.
Koki looked pained as Cynthia put even with careful attention to their special harnesses Hokkopler Daniels. He left to do without restraint. Nothing had been well between her and Koki since Daniels had appeared. The identification of the once-sleeping was crionizados something that exceeded the passionate impulses of Koki, and this coupled with the strange disease that he suffered Hokoppler, which would tie the care of Cynthia, filled the soul of Koki, full of resentment and spite. Only one ambiguous
look at him the blonde scientific in-chief, when Michio Koki, angry and overwhelmed with jealousy, domestic and underground structures in the center, gun in hand.
never see him again alive. ***



Hokoppler Daniels for his part, after returning to life after its long sleep of cryonics, was discovered with regret that his body had been invaded by a strange virus that made him immune to pain. Powered for the love of Cynthia synchrony was integrated to perform dangerous missions alongside the scientific and Koki who knew hated him. In many of these jobs, difficult and risky, research and defense had repeatedly lost parts of his body and suffered horrible wounds, but his strange illness was all that was pushed forward, fighting for the love of Cynthia and salvation the world, even at the expense of supporting multiple replacement operations of the body. Now, to face Andrew clones had designed a suit "Echidna" covered with expandable blades and showed that, coupled with his no sense of pain, made him a formidable enemy for any agent of chaos. Along with the rest
armed security personnel of the center, left to face the fierce thousands of clones of Andrew and around the whole school. The clones, as ferocious baboons evil, performed prodigious leaps and weapons were used together, throwing himself against Hokoppler and their allies. Soon Hokoppler was only in combat, where before there was a wooded area, now, by the destroyer over the clones, it was just a wasteland of ashes. The Andrew were naked and attacked them with movements like schools of fish. Clones huge, bloated and misshapen and grotesque ant queen, were dragged with chains for many Andrew, and these Andrew "queen" of their mouths and their age, was expelled from other clones in functional bags that broke away to join the fight. Hokoppler expertly moved warrior, shaking its harness, armed with sharp knives back and forth and maimed so, to any number of clones, but there were thousands and thousands and soon the whole horizon was filled with these creatures and insane grimacing . At the end, up about Hokoppler, tore all members and impaled on a pole so pathetic as a banner unfurled, and celebrated their improbable victory dances running as the sky came crashing down on them. ***



Koki meanwhile ventured through the maze of underground pipes, marching swiftly on a red motorcycle, adapted and designed for him by a friend named Akira.
soon noticed the presence of their opponents: the wild rider on the back hairless Lain, a giant mutant rat.
Its specific intention was, without doubt, throw a giant machinery that gave life to exotic energy cannon, which kept open the wormhole. Koki
pursued them to a depth alarming, until at last he could catch them suitable for their shots, just when the tunnels were already oppressively close. Lain
saw it coming and attacked him with his crossbow loaded with acid arrows, Koki in turn fired his gun multiple loads. One of the arrows, however, brushed Koki's face: on his motorcycle skidded and fell wounded. Lain
wanted to finalize, and the large rat blind, came to bring it closer to the jaws of the beast. Koki
recovering just had time to pull the trigger of his gun several times, one of which propelled the bullet that split his face the treacherous Lain. The rat, however, managed to reach him and bit his arm to the elbow. Koki giving a shout, with the other arm emergency drew his revolver and shot the rat desperately to destroy it. Unfortunately the frenzied throes
the huge animal collapsed the walls of the tunnel and soon Koki mad with pain, was caught in its own grave. ***



"Because the man discovers his silence
their beautiful language is withering
the minute it's grief ...
... when everyone started returning to their dumb lethargy
vegetable when acute
lark
is dissolved in water
dawn ... ... when all-finally-what walks or crawls
and everything that flies or anything, everything shrinks
a crack of butterflies,

back to his roots and fatal source of its origins,
until it is reinstalled echoed
in the first dark silence ... "José

Gorostiza, Death endless


Cynthia, after installing the connector in the neck that penetrated into the virtual world of the web ... ...
then flew to the Center of the wise minds Alcocer noosphere, that's where the wise teacher reported Lordvi and Morquei kind of terrible situation. They called for all consciousness to a meeting extraordinary, and I discussed all these bright ethereal presences on possible courses of action, when suddenly one of them began to sing extravagant, the stanzas of the Ode to Joy by Beethoven. Soon all these creatures were driven to form a desperate chorus, as if they were puppets of a foreign consciousness. Suddenly their tongues began to acquire a blue tint and began to fall out of the throat to each of them, between groans of agony. Soon all these creeping fleshy appendages were tied in a huge worm, which completely destroyed, to chase a terrified Cynthia, all precincts of the Centre Alcocer. Then, as he escaped by gardens surrounding the center, Cynthia looked like many young men who had been wandering quiet over there, now pointing in horror at the monstrosity and an abomination of the name shouting "IA Plus." The hideous being he was soon devouring each of these young Hikikomori, and even Cynthia could identify and Schelley Ayanami desperate to be absorbed by the liquid slug huge jaws of the blue. Cynthia Soon
it was cornered under the quivering flesh and pestiferous.
and disappeared into the blackness. ***



Koki buried alive after knowing and without any hope of escape, not even a single charge in saving his mistress, is unhinged altogether, and walked in the dark banging your head against the rough walls, and also screaming bawling throat Cynthia.
the end, exhausted, curled up next to the cold body of the rat mutant and began to sob in the darkness.
After an indeterminate time, I stop, he shuddered and said in a hoarse voice: "It's time ...




*** Cynthia swept the vast expanse of glass temple. Suddenly fell from the sky a ball of hummingbird feathers. It kept the girl in her white apron. Suddenly the glass temple shook. Without feeling any pain Cynthia wanted to give birth and their bowels gushed a little something between bird and man began to grow with the sun's rays. Soon it was a powerful young man with hair wings and hummingbird feathers. Volume
hand to Cynthia and said, "I want to be everything

- Why? - He said the young mother
" I do not know exactly, but I will not be alien to anything.
She stroked his face and told her feathered.
"So rather than wanting to be everything, let everything can be in you ...
Then she pulled him and joined in a sweet and slow dome, and really push each harmonic entire distended, soon joined with such intensity to be merged into a single blue metal began to grow and grow without measure.
virtual reality of the entire network was soon saturated with the foreign substance, and soon all the monitors in the world exploded letting out the substance that flooded the whole world. Synchrony Space Center, Andrew clones began to devour each other were surprised by this stream of mercury drawn like ants led to the cold of an overflowing river.
Maybe the stars themselves fell into heavy liquid, who knows, the truth is that his brilliance was soon clouded, and even the moon seemed to get away alarmed at such a cataclysm.
Koki in his grave laughing out loud, because he realized Finally the blind AI Plus had never been able to find the true center of the Nexus project, the only real weapon that could safeguard the success of the preservation of the universe, his own interior, where it had been implemented in most Deep within his conscience and his being. Outside
all drowned in a celebration of infinite death. Koki
could imagine laughing and crying while bled. ***



"... until all this fertile river
of semen that combines love,
inaccessible to boredom,
the sumptuous wealth of his appetite, does not lead
its very core, in
acre silence of their sources,
between suns glare ambush
where nothing is and nothing is,
where sleep does not hurt,
where anything or anyone, ever dying
and only now, on the great waters,
fleet, the Spirit of God who groans
more crying with a cry that still crying as if hurt
- alas, he too - by a hair
the eye in the death
kernel that emanates from his mouth,
had to end bloody drowned his words. "
Alleluia, Alleluia!

José Gorostiza, Death without end.


Dr. Carmona was in a gazebo in the central observatory in the Andes mountains and, accompanied by the young couple Koki, enjoyed holding the baby Michio and thrown into the air while listening to their children basked joyous laughter.
And to think, I began to love these two young parents a just-and think that everything you've sought for so long out there, "pointing to the snowy peaks and vast sky," he seems to have found in the laughter of your child.
"But then it seems to have found the answer I was looking, he said the smiling young Koki.
"Maybe, maybe not," said Dr. Carmona-reflexive may always knew the answer, but had not known how to express it. Perhaps that is what exists in the personal search to find particular ways of expressing the silence.
And together, the four people, watched the beautiful sunset from the summit. ***


After disposing
nails and teeth, finally achieving a hole between the earth and rocks, it expanded and came to the surface.
looked an infinite ocean of metal and a purple sky where small flakes fell amber light. Strange organic formations jutting above the murky waters that flowed into the beach with bell sounds. Soon
light flakes were grouped and took shape before his eyes dazzled, his parents, Andrew, Lain, Dr. Carmona, Morquei, Hassan-i-Sabbah, the master Brian, Lordvi ... all, all appeared before the Aurola a light, now glitter, and smiled. The turn
smiled and walked over to them, they embraced with tender affection. Gradually
were separated from him and disappeared in flakes of light moved away towards the sea ... ... and rippling
calm metal in the ocean, have faded into the distance, oblivious to the quiet contemplation that performed floating on the water, a quiet presence that no one saw ...
... just Koki, that for a second winged recognized Cynthia still floating on the waves , and then saw it disappear in an instant. Koki
So, haggard and dirty, still smiling, looked at the new world again, then gave one back, and returned without hesitation to the shadows of deep hole to start dreaming. Copyright ©


Ademir Jesus Morales Rojas. All rights reserved.


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Diogenes Laertius or satisfied


For
Fernando Báez (Merida, Venezuela)

Read Diogenes Laertius is one of my bad habits. There are others, of course, but this in particular I've spent several years it is not little. I confess I hate formal and traditional readings and this trend has led me to feel the fascination of some works never reviewed or in any case, marginalized. The Lives of the most famous Greek philosophers "of Laertius, in particular, considered mediocre and pointless, always has given me an inexplicable happiness. I have four versions (Greek, Latin, English and Castilian) of any re-reading this book and I was discouraged. I remember Alfonso Reyes, in a bizarre trial, called it an author "as indispensable as useless." But that reasoning can be taken as soon as he attempts to define. By this I express my disagreement with those who have seen Laertius an informant and not a mere writer. There can certainly be compared to Plutarch. There is no parallel as possible. In part because it lacks the structural view of this and rigorous style. Its purpose is not idealized models, seeks to provide the details to invite the attention of a particular thinker. Not chronological, describing a life and look for traces at the edge of every vice and virtue. But, as pointed out by R. Genaille, his "testimony ..., similar to those of Lucian, Aristophanes, Thucydides, the ancient Greeks restores a normal character of humanity as opposed to those who just want to see them as supermen ...". Perhaps this is what brings me closer to his work. I am not satisfied with the portrait of Socrates, Plato did or Xenophon: I enjoy the Laertius and of Aristophanes' Clouds. " In his "Lives" Laertius gives grace the pages of a story unavoidable to rescue the above scholarship. Against the story itself, against the hermeneutics of philosophical discourse, from the genealogy, their intention is to entertain and inform with precision and pleasure. Socrates, for example, says: "Having been injured for a second time his wife, Xanthippe, and then water over arrojádole replied," Did I not say that when it was raining Xanthippe thunder? "." Humor is a very characteristic guidance signal of exposure as the indiscretion. Bion of Borysthenes said: "I used to take for some young children to be abused in her luxury ...".

Life of Diogenes (also "de") Laertius, however, is invented. As Suidas, Ateneo de Naucratis or Hesychius of Miletus, partially rescued the memory erasing his past. R. Hope says that all feature his is a paradox: a doxographer no doubt confused by hasty readings, a poet impressed by the philosophy and metrics, a daring reporter (forgive the neologism bold) of the nonsense in the world of philosophers, a tireless reader defeated by his own scholarship, a writer who combines the topos Uranus Plato with public masturbation Diogenes of Sinope. At this point we do not have data worth yours and we can not predispose or cheer, which, of course, luck can be a factor as much as perverse. Marcel Schwob had not asked for more time to write his biography.

Almost unanimously confirmed that lived between ages 2 and 3 BC Without evidence, we suspect he was born in a city of Cilicia. We do not know who his parents. Has not been determined in which military or philosophical trend which was his profession. Carlos García Gual considered him a follower of Epicurus: "As representatives of Epicureanism de los siglos II y III de nuestra era, están Diógenes de Enoanda, al que conocemos porque su entusiasmo por Epicuro llegó a tanto que mandó grabar en las columnas de la plaza del mercado de Enoanda, para que todos pudieran leerlas, inscripciones pertenecientes a la física y a la moral de Epicuro, y Dógenes Laercio, que a comienzos del siglo III redacta la erduita historia de la filosofía griega...". Con menor fundamento algunos ensayistas lo identifican como un miembro del neoplatonismo. Otros lo acercan al escepticismo. En lo personal, discrepo absolutamente de semejantes posiciones: seis o siete relecturas de su obra me llevan a creer que fue un noble perteneciente a un círculo de eclécticos, lector voraz antes que seguidor a philosophical position and perhaps a vague prestige poet philosophy found a place of comfort and motivation. Love, prepared, according to the gossips, who are always there, to a woman named Arria, their Lives and judgments of the most important Greek philosophers, "or, according to another version," Lives of the most famous Greek philosophers. " This occurred between 225 and 250 AD. Metric to show off their knowledge, allowed the dissemination of "Panmetro" poems in which he boasted of all styles metric used by the great classics and demonstrated the technique in the hands of a bad poet, is a subterfuge that exhausts all forms there is not move the reader. In one of his epigrams, dedicated to Anaxagoras, said:
"That the Sun is burning mass
Anaxagoras said, and therefore
was sentenced to death.

What Pericles delivered his disciple:
but he learned from languor,
know let life volunteer. "


I have on hand the trials of E. Schwarz, RD Hicks, Arnaldo Momigliano, Antonio Alegre Gorri and others on Diogenes Laertius and his "Lives of the most famous Greek philosophers." Brilliant, tireless, intense, concise, above. It would be an honor, indeed, share their observations, but I want to convey, to the extent that is possible, a personal version of a book that does not hesitate to call classic. I'm interested too to avail myself of the voice of others to explain. What continues to worry me to read, to put it bluntly, is its uneven: I suspect that was not written originally as a single book. Moreover, there is a phrase, for a woman, in Book III, which makes me believe that the text around Plato was the first of the series: "And you, quite rightly, a lover of Plato, and askest with great diligence the dogmas of the philosopher, I have had for inexcusable write about the nature of his style, the order of the dialogues and the series of his doctrine, in my power to reach, touching all elementary and summarily, so as not to lack a sufficient notice of his life and work ...". This unusual and dislocated prologue of the scenes will surely love this short, had to leave the idea of \u200b\u200ba kind biographical dictionary of the history of the philosophy of his time, which was not new to his contemporaries.

No impartial Laertius, Diogenes the cynic more interested in Aristotle, say. tendentious, favors their tastes in ten chapters of his work: the doctrines of Plato, Cyrenaica, the Stoics, Skeptics and a very special place, that of Epicurus, who delivers letters and showing maximum the great admiration he professed. Between book and book notes that, contrary to those reported by several critics, there is a powerful group of thinkers system that fits in schools classified as Alexandrian point of view. What moves a vision in which philosophers are dogmatic or skeptical, Ionic (if descended from Anaximander) or italics (if descended from Pythagoras), and involves the division of philosophy into three units: physical, moral and dialectics. Attributed to stem exclusively from Greek philosophy, by name and function. Do not skimp when sources provide a detail: the number of authors that it is immense. There whole passages that verge on plagiarism, paraphrasing or quotation too blatant or timely. Or was it a pedantic reader chronic or massive. Indiscriminately used books Antigonus of Caristo, philosopher, biographer of painters, sculptors and thinkers, Hermippus of Smyrna, librarian, author of a famous "Lives of great men" of Socionics Alexandria, doxographer, Apollodorus of Athens, famous compiler of Demetrius of Magnesia, author of a memorable treatise on the poets and writers homonyms, Diocles of Magnesia, doxographer, historian, friend of the poet Meleager of Favorino, historian and philosopher, as well as many others (Panfilo Heráclides Pontic Hecateo, Duris, etc. .)

In each biography, and according to the information available, the method of exposure is invariably Laertius: Life develops from a family link ("Euclid was a native of Megara, a town near the Isthmus, or according to some, Gela ...") and philosophical ("- Archelaus - was a pupil of Anaxagoras and teacher of Socrates, who first brought the Ionian natural philosophy ..."), Athens presents an anecdotal format, where combines character, vices, virtues, life journey, cites literature (as thoroughly overwhelming as in the life of Theophrastus), summarizes his thought, if they thinks fit, provides a curious document or essential supplies a poem of his or someone else and ends with what was a common Hellenistic enjoyment of coincidences of names and variety of trades. Can not believe that it meets this permanently (the life of Diogenes of Apollonia and others are done with all the reluctance imaginable), but when it does provides invaluable data. Laertius does not intend ever to idealize the vast universe of the life of a thinker, not an analysis or further postulates a vagary metaphysics. Modest as few, is an author who defends life as the main starting point for philosophical discussion. Is able to synthesize an abstract speculation without accepting its aftermath.

Laertius, in every line, every page, gives the impression of being a biographer who achieves his task force stopped appealing to authority or historical criticism. Spontaneity, with an undesirable, is abruptly shoved aside in favor of a harsh comment. Your attempt was a defense against acute scholarship of his time, but it had two writers who struggled to distinguish: the collector, antiques dealer and loan shark lives of special and sensitive poetic thinker, whose work safeguards, with silence or indiscreet revelations happy, the remarkable story of group of men that informed one of the boldest moves and effective cooling of the planet. Nothing less. Or anything else.

Considering the sheer pleasure in the "Lives of the most famous Greek philosophers" would recommend reading the biographies of Heraclitus, Diogenes of Sinope, called The Cynic, of Citium Zeno, Pythagoras, Socrates, and Demetrius Falero Epicurus. Anecdotes and data are arranged with such a sense of humor and philosophy that are irresistible. Fragments anthology a great extent. Suffice it to a sample: "- Diogenes - being in an unclean bathroom, said:" Those who bathe here, where they wash? "." Another says: "He sent - Epimenides - once his father to his field with a sheep, and deviated from the road, when noon came to a cave, and slept there for fifty-seven. Awakened after this time, he sought the sheep, thinking he had only slept for a while, but finding it turned into the field, and as I saw it all from another aspect, and even field to another owner, marveled at end, he went to the city. He wanted to enter his house, and asking who was found with his younger brother, then an old man, who knew of his mouth the whole truth. Known for that of all Greece, which had as beloved of the gods ...". The happiness does not stop once you start reading this prodigious. At least for me, never ended. I think even I'm just at the dawn of that enjoyment.

Postscript. Despite numerous adverse judgments continuity in the work of Laertius transmission is a fact undeniable. It was and remains very well read. José Ortiz Sainz, Castilian translator, wrote in the eighteenth century to the version used "the famous Graeco-Latin edition of Laertius given by Enrique Westenio in Amsterdam, the year of 1692, cum not. Var., In two volumes in 4to." But long before Borbonicus manuscripts (XII century) and the Laurentianus (XIII century) have provided compelling issues with the call is editio princeps of 1533 and was made in Basel, the legendary Hieronymus Frobenius. In 1850 CG

Cobet prepared an issue. In 1950 appeared in the Loeb Library version "Lives of Eminent Philosophers" by RD Hicks, and it is this that I used for the composition of this short text. Have the opportunity, I hope that a frustrated version started in January 1989 reached a happy ending some day.

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