Moses and the Israelites crossing the Red Sea (from the Nuremberg Bible)
29 de março de 2018
28 de março de 2018
27 de março de 2018
Vel d’Hiv
Buses waiting at the entrance to the Vélodrome d'Hiver, where almost
13,000 Jews were assembled
before being transported to Drancy and other
French transit camps. Paris, France (July 16 and 17, 1942)
26 de março de 2018
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19 de março de 2018
Bob Dylan
"God don’t make no promises that He don’t keep
You got some big dreams, baby, but in order to dream you gotta still be asleep
When you gonna wake up, when you gonna wake up
When you gonna wake up and strengthen the things that remain?
Counterfeit philosophies have polluted all of your thoughts
Karl Marx has got ya by the throat, Henry Kissinger’s got you tied up in knots
When you gonna wake up, when you gonna wake up
When you gonna wake up and strengthen the things that remain?
You got innocent men in jail, your insane asylums are filled
You got unrighteous doctors dealing drugs that’ll never cure your ills
When you gonna wake up, when you gonna wake up
When you gonna wake up and strengthen the things that remain?
You got men who can’t hold their peace and women who can’t control their tongues
The rich seduce the poor and the old are seduced by the young
When you gonna wake up, when you gonna wake up
When you gonna wake up and strengthen the things that remain?
Adulterers in churches and pornography in the schools
You got gangsters in power and lawbreakers making rules
When you gonna wake up, when you gonna wake up
When you gonna wake up and strengthen the things that remain?
Spiritual advisors and gurus to guide your every move
Instant inner peace and every step you take has got to be approved
When you gonna wake up, when you gonna wake up
When you gonna wake up and strengthen the things that remain?
Do you ever wonder just what God requires?
You think He’s just an errand boy to satisfy your wandering desires
When you gonna wake up, when you gonna wake up
When you gonna wake up and strengthen the things that remain?
You can’t take it with you and you know that it’s too worthless to be sold
They tell you, “Time is money,” as if your life was worth its weight in gold
When you gonna wake up, when you gonna wake up
When you gonna wake up and strengthen the things that remain?
There’s a Man up on a cross and He’s been crucified
Do you have any idea why or for who He died?
When you gonna wake up, when you gonna wake up
When you gonna wake up and strengthen the things that remain?"
18 de março de 2018
15 de março de 2018
13 de março de 2018
Música
00:00:00 Sidney Bechet - Si tu vois ma mère
00:03:15 Dave Brubeck - Take Five
00:08:42 Glenn Miller Orchestra - In the Mood
00:12:17 Benny Goodman and His Orchestra - Sing, Sing, Sing
00:21:00 Benny Goodman and His Orchestra - Take the 'A' Train
00:24:00 Duke Ellington and His Orchestra - I'll See You in My Dreams
00:26:32 Django Reinhardt - Sunrise Serenade
00:29:55 Fred Astaire - Cheek to Cheek
00:33:16 Erroll Garner - Penthouse Serenade (When We're Alone)
00:36:40 Count Basie - Flight of the Foo Birds
00:40:04 Harry James and His Orchestra, Helen Forrest - I've Heard That Song Before
00:43:07 Joséphine Baker - La Conga Blicoti
00:45:34 Carmen Miranda - South American Way
00:48:26 Django Reinhardt, Stéphane Grappelli - Out of Nowhere
00:51:45 Glenn Miller Orchestra - Moonlight Serenade
00:55:10 Dooley Wilson - As Time Goes By
00:57:56 Tommy Dorsey and His Orchestra - Keepin' Out of Mischief Now
01:00:43 The Ink Spot - If I Didn't Care
01:03:51 The Benny Goodman Swing Quintet - Whispering
01:06:31 Artie Shaw and His Orchestra - Moonglow
12 de março de 2018
Stefan Zweig
Stefan Zweig in Ossining, New York, in 1941, seven years after he fled the ascendant Nazism of Europe.
11 de março de 2018
8 de março de 2018
Templo
"The Differences between the Tabernacle and the Temple: Architecture and Ideology", Joshua Berman
7 de março de 2018
5 de março de 2018
4 de março de 2018
Bob Dylan
"Making a Liar Out of Me" (1980)
"I tell people, you just going through changes
And that you're acquainted both with night and day
That your money's good and you just being courageous
On them burning bridges knowing your feet are made of clay
Well I say you won't be destroyed by your inventions
That you brought it all under captivity
And that you really do have all the best intentions
But you're making a liar out of me
Well I say that you just young and self-tormented
But that deep down you understand
The hopes and fears and dreams of the discontented
That threaten now to overtake your promised land
Well I say you'd not sow discord among brothers
Nor drain a man of his integrity
That you remember the cries of orphans and their mothers
But you're making a liar out of me
But you're making a liar out of me
Well I say that, that ain't flesh and blood you're drinking
In the wounded empire of your fool's paradise
With a light above your head forever blinking
Turning virgins into merchandise
That you must have been beautiful when you were living
You remind me of some old-time used-to-be
I say you can be trusted with the power you been given
But you're making a liar out of me
So many things so hard to say as you stumble
To take refuge in your offices of shame
As the earth beneath my feet begins to rumble
And your young men die for nothin', not even fame
I say that someday you'll begin to trust us
And that your conscience not been slain by conformity
That you stand up unafraid to believe in justice
But you're making a liar out of me
You're making a liar out of me
Well I can hear the sound of distant thunder
From an open window at the end of every hall
Now that you're gone I got to wonder
If you ever were here at all
I say you never sacrificed my children
To some false god of infidelity
And that it's not the Tower of Babel that you're building
But you're making a liar out of me
You're making a liar out of me
Well you're making a liar out of me"
And that you're acquainted both with night and day
That your money's good and you just being courageous
On them burning bridges knowing your feet are made of clay
Well I say you won't be destroyed by your inventions
That you brought it all under captivity
And that you really do have all the best intentions
But you're making a liar out of me
Well I say that you just young and self-tormented
But that deep down you understand
The hopes and fears and dreams of the discontented
That threaten now to overtake your promised land
Well I say you'd not sow discord among brothers
Nor drain a man of his integrity
That you remember the cries of orphans and their mothers
But you're making a liar out of me
But you're making a liar out of me
Well I say that, that ain't flesh and blood you're drinking
In the wounded empire of your fool's paradise
With a light above your head forever blinking
Turning virgins into merchandise
That you must have been beautiful when you were living
You remind me of some old-time used-to-be
I say you can be trusted with the power you been given
But you're making a liar out of me
So many things so hard to say as you stumble
To take refuge in your offices of shame
As the earth beneath my feet begins to rumble
And your young men die for nothin', not even fame
I say that someday you'll begin to trust us
And that your conscience not been slain by conformity
That you stand up unafraid to believe in justice
But you're making a liar out of me
You're making a liar out of me
Well I can hear the sound of distant thunder
From an open window at the end of every hall
Now that you're gone I got to wonder
If you ever were here at all
I say you never sacrificed my children
To some false god of infidelity
And that it's not the Tower of Babel that you're building
But you're making a liar out of me
You're making a liar out of me
Well you're making a liar out of me"
1 de março de 2018
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