Thursday, October 30, 2014
Wednesday, October 29, 2014
She retired from gymnastics in 2012 after failing to qualify for the 2012 Olympic Team.
This is a video of her floor routine at the 2008 Olympics.
Little known fact for people that aren't into classical music:
Tchaikovsky was gay but he tried to hide or repress who he was, and as a result suffered from depression. His depression stayed with him for much of his life, and he even attempted suicide on some occasions. His depression and internal conflict can be heard in a lot of his compositions. While his official cause of death is listed as cholera, many historians speculate that it was actually suicide to cover up a scandal.
I encourage anyone to attend the Stetson Chamber Orchestra concert this coming Tuesday, November 4th, in Lee Chapel. We will be performing Tchaikovsky's Serenade for Strings, a work in four movements.
Speak not, lie hidden, and conceal
the way you dream, the things you feel.
Deep in your spirit let them rise
akin to stars in crystal skies
that set before the night is blurred:
delight in them and speak no word.
How can a heart expression find?
How should another know your mind?
Will he discern what quickens you?
A thought once uttered is untrue.
Dimmed is the fountainhead when stirred:
drink at the source and speak no word.
Live in your inner self alone
within your soul a world has grown,
the magic of veiled thoughts that might
be blinded by the outer light,
drowned in the noise of day, unheard...
take in their song and speak no word.
Translated by V.Nabokov
Молчи, скрывайся и таи
И чувства и мечты свои -
Пускай в душевной глубине
Встают и заходят оне
Безмолвно, как звезды в ночи, -
Любуйся ими - и молчи.
Как сердцу высказать себя?
Другому как понять тебя?
Поймет ли он, чем ты живешь?
Мысль изреченная есть ложь.
Взрывая, возмутишь ключи, -
Питайся ими - и молчи.
Лишь жить в себе самом умей -
Есть целый мир в душе твоей
Их оглушит наружный шум,
Дневные разгонят лучи, -
Внимай их пенью и молчи!..
Be silent, hide yourself, keep in Your feelings and your sacred dream – And let them, quiet, rise and set, Soundlessly – in your heart’s depth, Like stars do on the nightly rut: Admire them, but just be mute. How could your heart express its view? Could any other feel like you? Will he discern your base of life? The word, pronounced, is a lie; While stirring springs, you’ll cloud flood: Drink their water, but be mute. Within yourself, keep life in hold: Your soul is a whole world Of thoughts of mystery and charm, They will be sunk in daily hum, And scattered by the sun’s rays, rude: Hark to their song, and just be mute. Translated by Yevgeny Bonver
Luna Park is a Franco-Russian film made in the year 1992 by director Pavel Lungin. The movie is focused of a young anti-Semitic leader, Andrei Leonov, who discovers and is forceds to come to terms with the fact that his estranged father is in fact of Jewish ancestory. The film won the Nika award for it's music and was nominated for Palme d'Or in 1992 after the films release.
2 large or 3 medium beets, thoroughly washed
2 large or 3 medium potatoes, sliced into bite-sized pieces
4 Tbsp of cooking oil
1 medium onion, finely chopped
2 carrots, grated
1/2 head of cabbage, thinly chopped (see picture)
1 can kidney beans with their juice
2 bay leaves
10 cups water and 6 cups broth to get 16 cups liquid total
5 Tbsp ketchup
4 Tbsp lemon juice
1/4 tsp freshly ground pepper
1 Tbsp chopped dill