Meralgia Paresthetica Goes Away

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few classes ago. Maritere asked us to take her class recited a poem. Although I do not think poetry really like to hear a poem Occasionally it does not hurt. With the activity that got us Maritere to hear all the poems I realized that when it recites a poem, there are two very important aspects, namely: who is declaiming and reciting as it is so I started to investigate a little about this subject.

In my quest to travel the Internet I found a page that had a manual Declamacióny in one chapter "Art and technology" mentioned innate abilities to recite poetry which I found interesting:

1. Eloquence: A person who is interested in new words, to repeat dialogue.
2. Memory: A person can easily memorize the lyrics, to remember places or events with ease.
3. Emotionality: A person involved emotionally with the character, song, poem. A person involved with simple events of life.
4. Expressiveness: A person to whom a hard time not speak, who can dominate the space given. Persons to whom they notice the changes in attitudes and emotions.
5. Musicality: A taste for rhythm, music and cadence, they can continue with the pace.

The document also mentioned qualities of a good orator.

• Naturalness (sincerity, honesty)
• Fluency (memory)
• Depth (appropriation of feeling)
• Pace (use of pauses)
• Attraction (relationship with the public ; sector)
• Comprehensive (a single message: voice and body)

So come to the conclusion that being a good orator is not so easy, it is necessary to mix both reading and oral presentation, also I learned that apparently there are people who have specific qualities that make good orators. People who can control their personal space like his speech. People who can, in some ways, understanding the poesíaa another level.

Sources: The information found on the site "Musicalizando" page as "spouting" which are part of the Foundation for the Dissemination of Poetry to Verse verse. " Here is the links: http://www.versoaverso.com/ and http://www.musicalizando.com/declamando/manual.htm

Someone Beating Cubefield

"Reply to Sor Filotea "..... Cross

The theme of the first part focuses on poetry. I never really liked poetry because I believe that I have no capacity to understand it well, plus it has a special structure. I believe that only talented people can write good poetry. We started seeing

Sor Juana Inés de la Cruz, a Mexican poet who lived in the era of New Spain. I got to explain about one of his most notorious. "Response to Sor Filotea of the Cross" and found some interesting things about this letter.

The letter begins with several words of Sor Juana sparsely think were very hazardous to the situation in which he lived. Wrote in a sarcastic tone that was not supposed to have the women of that time with men, much less religious men.

"very illustrious Lord, my Lady: Not my will, my poor health and my fear just as many days have suspended my answer. How much if, the first step was to stumble my clumsy pen two impossible? The first (and for me the most rigorous) is able to answer your most learned, discreet, holy and loving letter " Sor Juana Inés de la Cruz

The history of this letter is that in 1960, Sor Juana wrote a critique of a sermon Jesuit and this was published without his permission under the pseudonym "Sor Filotea Cross," the letter the public the Bishop of Puebla, Manuel Fernández de Santa Cruz. In the letter, the bishop expressed his anger to a woman outside Sor Juana studious and not spent so much to religious work. Then in response

in 1961 Sor Juana wrote " reply to the illustrious poet Sor Filotea Cross" in which he defended his right and of all women to study and learn. The conflicts continued but the letter became a feminist manifesto.

This letter interested me very much because device that somehow Sor Juana challenge his time defending his intelligence and knowledge they had acquired and how much will it cost to defend. Well

close this post with some of the phrases I liked most of what I read from the letter.

"I came back (bad I said, they never cease), I continued, I mean the studious task (which for me was to break in all the moments that were left in my obligation) to read and ma s reading, studying and more studying, no other master than the same books. Already seen how hard it is to study in those characters soulless, lacking the live voice and teacher's explanation, since all this work I very willingly suffered for love of the arts. "

& ldquo , I God has done me the favor of great love of truth, that since I scratched the first light of reason was so vehement and powerful inclination letters or repression of others (I've had many) or reflexed own (I've done quite a few) have been enough to stop this natural follow that God put in me. "

How Much Is `1 Pearl Worth

Yes, I want to!

Another year begins ... although it started 13 days ago, I had not really made aware of the different things that have changed, and those that remain the same. When you write this blog for several months, had begun a new phase of my life, or at least I thought.

The I moved to another city for several reasons, two main ... one of them, study the degree of Fine Arts, and the other a personal reason, which for now does not want to share, and ironically, became the main reason for the other series of misfortunes were raised.

reap what you sow, they say, but who was I to know what was planted when I did it my eyes closed, for more than two years had been blinded, deep in my fears, seeing what was really going on around me, becoming darker and sinking into a pit that seemed endless, and I it deepened.

Fear becomes a great motivator to do things you thought impossible it may seem to be motivated by fear leads to progress ... and it may be well in very rare cases, however, is more common that the result is negative, because the fear is already bad enough in itself to also move by left é l. Mala was the time that I succumbed to that fear, it collapsed within months all that was built through hard work, discipline and consistency for over 5 years .. but of course, for me it was worth it, as it was for something very valuable ... unfortunately I chose the wrong phone to go on, and ironically, in my effort to prevent this terrible fear become a reality ... acted in the worst way, in a manner so desperate that fear ended up becoming a cruel reality, a reality that I was responsible for creating.

Time heals everything? I'm really not in favor of this notion, it is oneself who is responsible for healing, as long as they do the right thing to do, takes time, yes ... and unfortunately it is easier to build than destroy.

was so after months of suffering self-inflicted (estúpidamente. ..), I reached a point where I did not see the light at the end of the tunnel was only darkness, and for the first time I felt lonely, lonely despite having people around me (people I hurt by my behavior.) But ... pain is somewhat positive, the pain is a reflection of something that went wrong, pain and mistakes, is something that has great value to be captured. Pain is a feeling I really cherish.

not misunderstand ... I'm not a masochist, but use whatever you learn a lot through the pain, that through this .. learn from the pain, treasure, be next to it, understand it, is the only way to get rid of him.

So, after months far more terrible in my life (repeat and clarify, so far ...) I've learned a lot more and even more valuable, that in the years after 2001 (year in which radically changed my way of seeing things, for reasons that explain in another space), I can see things a little clearer, but of course, the wounds are still there, with pain and tears penetrating the depths of my being, as intangible trace of what happened, and that in due time, I will manage to heal.

This time, with a new year running, and on this day (coincidentally 13 ... funny because something important came up with a day 13 two years ago. ..), I decided it's time to move on, and go back to listen to myself, as usual. I de seguir mi camino, pero consciente no sólo del aquí y el ahora, sinó también consciente de lo que ha pasado, aprendiendo de ello, pero sin dejar que eso sea un lastre para mí, sino al contrario, un trampolín para llegar a mi siguiente meta.

 

Tras muchos obstaculos en mi camino,  esta vez puedo contestarle esa pregunta al destino

 

"realmente deseas seguir adelante, realmente deseas hacerlo"

 

La respuesta es ya sin titubeos, "Si, deseo hacerlo!"

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