0605 2013 三

周三總夢想出遊
麥當勞77元竟然是火腿蛋+薯餅
早上打電話問台中保險箱是否有定存單.
下午四點多川瀨先生來訪20-30分. 請玉荷包.談他此次帶15本新書的去處. 談日治時代5部台灣電影 (都已銷毀 比較韓國 大不同). 台灣電影圖書館只收200部台語片.


昨晚看半部Saving Private Ryan( is a 1998 American epic war film set during the invasion of Normandy in World War II. It was directed by Steven Spielberg and written by Robert Rodat. The film is notable for its graphic and realistic portrayal of war, and for the intensity of its opening 27 minutes, which depict the Omaha Beach assault of June 6, 1944.沒看到這. 不過以前看過末段而這次有更多的上下文可以了解連長Miller的臨終之言:
Ryan is with Miller as he dies and says his last words, "James... earn this. Earn it."
我的英文聽力不夠好.沒完全聽懂統帥George給陣亡家屬信中引林肯的話.

***** 那一年蘇州市政府出錢演講 (透過白手套電電公會. 參展經驗難忘.
Design giants (TED Talks) 13位大師http://hccart.blogspot.tw/2013/06/design-giants-ted-talks.html中
最先看2010上海世博英國館的設計者 Thomas
Thomas Heatherwick: Building the Seed Cathedral
by TEDtalksDirector 86,749 views 2010上海世博英國館
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oXbhTHaMwTw&list=PLOGi5-fAu8bHhNEVPw4knZaVsrvTxb1e3&ind⋯⋯更多

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我接到某學姐是2013年東海畢業典禮的演講者之消息.
想到的是: 我竟然忘掉1975年的畢業典禮的任何"講話"---
而我的簡要日記則只記到5月中旬--不知何故?
不過我仍將下述寄給世堂和匡漢:

1974年12月29 (這學年我住台中家所以在學校沒舖位)
K  DURANT的《哲學史話》。上山讀KANT。
阿熙一見那位女孩就原形畢露。(他是我IE系同學--一直沒連絡了)
和匡漢上公墓聊天。和阿堂 (林世堂)聊到晨四點。英格 (蔡英文)說一個人只能執於一。讀劍橋。

睡阿碰 (彭淮棟)床。他漏夜讀書

2013.6.5 到帕米爾(新疆菜)之前，買兩本二手書，方便等菜時打發時間--該店店員不錯，還有兩張織毯當掛物 。

黃英編《台灣文學研究在日本》涂翠花譯，台北：前衛，1994
 因有一篇談""西川 滿"備忘錄"而買它。

 另外一本有夾報，有趣而買它 。

程石泉《哲學‧文化與時代》臺北：國立台灣師範大學出版組，1981

書內夾一張報紙：

《東海大學校刊‧第230期》1990年6月15日內 (隔周發行，本期4版)

感想很多，譬如說， 幾年前參加一次展覽會，與國立台灣師範大學出版中心的主管談其計畫。後來發現他們有的書是與"南天出版公司"合作出版的 。1981，程石泉先生72歲，他後來到東海大學任教 。

程石泉- 维基百科，自由的百科全书 - 维基百科- Wikipedia

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程石泉（1909年－2005年6月18日），哲學家，易學家。江蘇灌雲人，祖籍安徽歙縣。 1931年畢業于國立中央大學（南京大學）哲學系，曾師從方東美和湯用彤、熊十力等 ...

程石泉先生研究室 - 東海大學

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一代大哲 程石泉先生. 程石泉教授(1909-2005, Shih-chuan Chen, Emeritus,. Professor of Humanity & Oriental Civilization, Emeritus,. Pennsylvania State ...

 《東海大學校刊‧第230期》幾乎每篇都讀得津津有味，即使是有點教誨/訓戒味道的(大陸旅美學人單偉健等人於1989年12月參加"東海師生座談會"，他們和梅可望校長被學生運用程序問題，冷落2小時，體驗"台灣民主".....。)

 主題：驪歌聲起， 鳳凰花開--本校第32屆畢業典禮(17日、周日)....那年有5位博士， 都有簡介。其中，陳宇嘉博士2012年當選校友會會長。

 這期，"退休教授"江舉謙有篇感人的文章《畫情‧恩情---感念美術系師生》。故事是1989年6月，美術系莊永旺畢業生贈江院長一幅(約5尺)"松菊石圖"。莊同學說：

  我們一年級時，院長曾參加我們師生座談會，勉勵我們切實把握這寶貴的四年......今天特別代表全班送來這幅國畫.......

江老師有感自己的一番"說者無心"的話，卻被"聽者有意"地牢記工，由此可見：

作為一個青年學生，多麼需要老師的鼓勵和讚美！

作為一個授課老師，多麼需要教之以道，愛之以方美！

 江老師還說，他一生四五十年都從事教育的經驗......"今天......是我一句鼓勵的話的隆重回報。.......

 我今天早上還在寫，我忘記1975年學校請那位作畢業典禮演講。也許這篇很可以當代替.....

Lullaby

  by W. H. Auden

Lay your sleeping head, my love,
Human on my faithless arm;
Time and fevers burn away
Individual beauty from
Thoughtful children, and the grave
Proves the child ephemeral:
But in my arms till break of day
Let the living creature lie,
Mortal, guilty, but to me
The entirely beautiful.

Soul and body have no bounds:
To lovers as they lie upon
Her tolerant enchanted slope
In their ordinary swoon,
Grave the vision Venus sends
Of supernatural sympathy,
Universal love and hope;
While an abstract insight wakes
Among the glaciers and the rocks
The hermit's carnal ecstasy.

Certainty, fidelity
On the stroke of midnight pass
Like vibrations of a bell,
And fashionable madmen raise
Their pedantic boring cry:
Every farthing of the cost,
All the dreaded cards foretell,
Shall be paid, but from this night
Not a whisper, not a thought,
Not a kiss nor look be lost.

Beauty, midnight, vision dies:
Let the winds of dawn that blow
Softly round your dreaming head
Such a day of welcome show
Eye and knocking heart may bless,
Find the mortal world enough;
Noons of dryness find you fed
By the involuntary powers,
Nights of insult let you pass
Watched by every human love.

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 指出Yen的抄詩忘記標點.

Lullaby

  by W. H. Auden

Lay your sleeping head, my love,
Human on my faithless arm;
Time and fevers burn away
Individual beauty from
Thoughtful children, and the grave
Proves the child ephemeral:
But in my arms till break of day
Let the living creature lie,
Mortal, guilty, but to me
The entirely beautiful.

Soul and body have no bounds:
To lovers as they lie upon
Her tolerant enchanted slope
In their ordinary swoon,
Grave the vision Venus sends
Of supernatural sympathy,
Universal love and hope;
While an abstract insight wakes
Among the glaciers and the rocks
The hermit's carnal ecstasy.

Certainty, fidelity
On the stroke of midnight pass
Like vibrations of a bell,
And fashionable madmen raise
Their pedantic boring cry:
Every farthing of the cost,
All the dreaded cards foretell,
Shall be paid, but from this night
Not a whisper, not a thought,
Not a kiss nor look be lost.

Beauty, midnight, vision dies:
Let the winds of dawn that blow
Softly round your dreaming head
Such a day of welcome show
Eye and knocking heart may bless,
Find the mortal world enough;
Noons of dryness find you fed
By the involuntary powers,
Nights of insult let you pass
Watched by every human love.

- See more at: http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15542#sthash.zn7f8ckI.dpuf

Lullaby

  by W. H. Auden

Lay your sleeping head, my love,
Human on my faithless arm;
Time and fevers burn away
Individual beauty from
Thoughtful children, and the grave
Proves the child ephemeral:
But in my arms till break of day
Let the living creature lie,
Mortal, guilty, but to me
The entirely beautiful.

Soul and body have no bounds:
To lovers as they lie upon
Her tolerant enchanted slope
In their ordinary swoon,
Grave the vision Venus sends
Of supernatural sympathy,
Universal love and hope;
While an abstract insight wakes
Among the glaciers and the rocks
The hermit's carnal ecstasy.

Certainty, fidelity
On the stroke of midnight pass
Like vibrations of a bell,
And fashionable madmen raise
Their pedantic boring cry:
Every farthing of the cost,
All the dreaded cards foretell,
Shall be paid, but from this night
Not a whisper, not a thought,
Not a kiss nor look be lost.

Beauty, midnight, vision dies:
Let the winds of dawn that blow
Softly round your dreaming head
Such a day of welcome show
Eye and knocking heart may bless,
Find the mortal world enough;
Noons of dryness find you fed
By the involuntary powers,
Nights of insult let you pass
Watched by every human love.

- See more at: http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15542#sthash.zn7f8ckI.dpuf

Lullaby- Poets.org - Poetry, Poems, Bios & More

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Lay your sleeping head, my love, Human on my faithless arm; Time and fevers burn away Individual beauty from Thoughtful children, and the grave Proves the ...