Man's reflection in the mirror of time | Angelo Floramo | TEDxUdine
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0:14 - 0:19"There is a time to born. A time to die.
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0:19 - 0:22A time to love. A time to throw stones.
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0:22 - 0:26A time to tear and a time to mend.
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0:26 - 0:29A time to make love and a time to part."
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0:30 - 0:34And these words were sung a long time ago.
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0:34 - 0:36Roughly 2500 years ago.
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0:37 - 0:41with a cithara, tuned
with the "Seven Strings", -
0:41 - 0:45as the Qoelets cithara was nicknamed.
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0:45 - 0:48And each of those strings,
prepared with sheep entrails, -
0:48 - 0:54was to be tuned
with constellations and planets. -
0:54 - 0:56For the time we experience
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0:56 - 1:00is a personal one
that grows within oneself -
1:00 - 1:03until it becomes
part of the cosmos' own time. -
1:03 - 1:06Defining "Kohelet", wisdom,
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1:06 - 1:11has always been a conundrum.
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1:11 - 1:14Man has always chased after it,
always looked for it, -
1:14 - 1:16always attempted to solve it.
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1:16 - 1:21Today, I introduce myself a bit
like an Alice's "White Rabbit". -
1:21 - 1:22A small watch in my pocket
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1:22 - 1:26that somehow captures
both my time and yours. -
1:27 - 1:29Time is mostly a pace.
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1:29 - 1:31We understood it
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1:31 - 1:36while still in our mother's
amniotic fluid, -
1:36 - 1:39as we listened to the beat,
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1:39 - 1:45the beat of her heart,
the beat of our heart. -
1:45 - 1:50Our ancestors, the Latins,
invented almost everything. -
1:50 - 1:51Cultural sponge as they were
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1:51 - 1:55of that once great
Mediterranean civilization, -
1:55 - 1:59obviously an extremely porous environment,
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1:59 - 2:01filled with many stimuli,
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2:01 - 2:02which they transformed
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2:02 - 2:05into the rhythm
of their "Dactylic Hexameter". -
2:05 - 2:08The hexameter was the way
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2:08 - 2:13of singing the heart's beat;
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2:13 - 2:15it's the verse of Epic Poetry.
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2:15 - 2:17But underneath the verse of Epic Poetry,
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2:17 - 2:23recorded along the extraordinary
folds of ancient manuscripts, -
2:23 - 2:28lies an ancient, primordial music.
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2:28 - 2:29And you can hear it.
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2:29 - 2:31It's within you right as we speak.
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2:31 - 2:34Your heart may beat harder or softer,
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2:34 - 2:36but it's always the same.
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2:40 - 2:46"Quadrupedante putrem sonitu
quatit ungula campum." -
2:46 - 2:47What is it?
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2:47 - 2:49It's the beat of a hors ride.
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2:49 - 2:56A wild, frightening cavalcade,
an extraordinary advance of riders, -
2:56 - 3:01who chant and swiftly cross
the planes of Troy as a hoof, -
3:01 - 3:06with a galloping sound,
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3:06 - 3:08shakes the crumbling field.
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3:08 - 3:10That isn't impressive in Italian,
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3:10 - 3:13yet "Quadrupedante putrem sonitu
quatit ungula campum. " -
3:13 - 3:15enhances the rhythm even more
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3:15 - 3:21and the rhythm turns into a frenzy,
and this frenzy into a song of passion. -
3:21 - 3:25In perhaps the most beautiful night
in Latin Literature, -
3:25 - 3:29the night described
by Ovidius in "Tristia". -
3:29 - 3:33When Ovidius must leave,
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3:33 - 3:35due to an emperor’s will
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3:35 - 3:38that denies him the fact
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3:38 - 3:42that he saw something
which he was not supposed to see. -
3:42 - 3:45It is during this very last night,
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3:45 - 3:49spent between the arms
of the woman he loves - -
3:49 - 3:51and what time is better spent after all-
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3:51 - 3:55Ovidius, lost in the curls of her hair,
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3:55 - 3:59sang to the beat of those passing moments,
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4:00 - 4:05and each grain of sand
that descended in the hourglass, -
4:05 - 4:10became a whisper of love
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4:10 - 4:14sung for an eternity,
as it became eternal. -
4:14 - 4:19"Lente, lente currite noctis eques!"
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4:19 - 4:24"Oh, run slowly, slowly,
horses of the night, -
4:24 - 4:26because if the night
slips away too quickly, -
4:26 - 4:30and if the dawn rises too quickly,
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4:30 - 4:36I will have to whisper farewell
to you, my sweet love. -
4:37 - 4:39May that moment never come."
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4:40 - 4:43It is by hands and feet
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4:43 - 4:46that death can be deceived
within a dance. -
4:46 - 4:51Within a dance, accompanied
by the shaman's tambourine and cymbal, -
4:51 - 4:55we can repeat the rhythm
of that ancient Hexameter. -
4:55 - 4:57If you paid attention,
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4:57 - 5:02if we were in an estranged time,
if we were in a different place -
5:02 - 5:06not too far from here,
within the hills of the Friulian moraine, -
5:06 - 5:12and if we found ourselves
around 1568-1570.A.C., -
5:13 - 5:17a musician, necromancer and magician
who we all know well, -
5:17 - 5:19Giorgio Mainerio,
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5:19 - 5:22The famous Choirmaster
of the Holy Church of Aquileia, -
5:22 - 5:26whose patriarchs still reside
within this building, suspended in time. -
5:26 - 5:28We can almost hear them.
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5:28 - 5:31With bagpipes
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5:31 - 5:36in hand and feet clapping,
with the beat of clapping feet, -
5:36 - 5:41they would search
for the systole and diastole, -
5:41 - 5:45for that pendulum,
which can enthral the moon. -
5:45 - 5:51So that, as Slovenian witches
of that time would do, -
5:51 - 5:53it could somehow stop
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5:53 - 5:57along the estranged chain
of mountains and hills -
5:57 - 6:00and somehow stop for an instant.
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6:00 - 6:05"To Enchant", means to chant
from within the real meaning of things, -
6:05 - 6:10and to enthral, even for a single instant,
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6:10 - 6:13which however can last
as much as an eternity, -
6:13 - 6:19the sense of the flow of time,
or at least the memory of it, -
6:19 - 6:24so that it may stop time
and deceive Death, -
6:24 - 6:28which of course waits in vain
within this dance. -
6:29 - 6:31That is all there is to it.
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6:31 - 6:33"It's a time to be."
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6:33 - 6:36It's a delicate balance
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6:36 - 6:42between "Eros", love,
and "Energeia", that is energy, -
6:42 - 6:46which they mentioned before
when talking about time and the cosmos, -
6:46 - 6:50and "Thanatos" that is death.
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6:50 - 6:53In the Middle Age "Books of Hours",
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6:53 - 6:58death was portrayed
with a delicate silver crown -
6:58 - 7:01and reminds us, without scaring us,
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7:01 - 7:05that it will appear
at the end of our existence - -
7:05 - 7:07but not to punish us!
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7:07 - 7:09It will show up and ask us
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7:09 - 7:14if our time was a well spent one.
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7:14 - 7:18If the time we invested in our lives
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7:18 - 7:22was a time filled
with things, with encounters, -
7:22 - 7:25a distilled excitement.
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7:25 - 7:28This is what that dark lady will ask us.
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7:28 - 7:30And that is it,
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7:30 - 7:34within the magnificence of a space,
which also becomes time - -
7:34 - 7:38notice how seamlessly
the language of theoretical physics -
7:38 - 7:40clings so tightly
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7:40 - 7:45to that of art, of poetry,
of anthropology and of philosophy - -
7:45 - 7:48it’s that space, that time,
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7:48 - 7:53embroiled between a finger that creates
and a finger that was created. -
7:53 - 7:56Within a sense of “Humanitas”,
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7:56 - 7:59which is related to "humus"
but also "mano" [hand]. -
7:59 - 8:01It's with our opposable thumb,
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8:01 - 8:05that allows us to perceive ourselves,
maybe for the first time, -
8:05 - 8:11as creators or sub-creators
that shape structures and meanings, -
8:11 - 8:16that we are enabled to hold our time
between our grasp. -
8:16 - 8:19And that is within a spark
of Michelangelo. -
8:19 - 8:23In that very sleepy, dreaming Adam.
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8:23 - 8:26He dreams because he still does not live.
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8:26 - 8:30And he does not live yet
because he doesn't have a sense of time, -
8:30 - 8:35which is all wrapped
within the mystery of our origins. -
8:35 - 8:40Who existed before Adam?
After Adam, who will exist? -
8:40 - 8:48Adam, the man who gives names to things
and steals the soul of the world, -
8:48 - 8:54who makes himself a grain of time
and eventually returns to a grain of dust -
8:54 - 8:56within the meaning of things.
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8:57 - 9:00This might be my favourite example.
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9:00 - 9:03It is my favourite
because within this kiss, -
9:04 - 9:08which Greek vase painting
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9:08 - 9:14captures beautifully from the first Polis,
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9:14 - 9:16we are talking around 8th century B.C.,
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9:16 - 9:21within this vase there is a kiss
that has lasted for more than 2000 years. -
9:21 - 9:27And it has lasted
for 2000 years, 2800 years, -
9:27 - 9:30as this was never traded.
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9:30 - 9:32The time of that kiss
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9:32 - 9:36becomes an eternal moment
between two people. -
9:36 - 9:38Exactly like the finger of God
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9:38 - 9:44that descend from the infinite
and transforms the infinite into present, -
9:44 - 9:51and gives it a sense and strength
of being wonderful, here and now. -
9:52 - 9:55The great poet Keats sang this
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9:55 - 9:59in his famous “Ode on a Grecian Urn ”,
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10:00 - 10:03and this is that very urn.
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10:03 - 10:07But, what does that
suspended time consist of? -
10:07 - 10:11I am sure that all of you have ever tasted
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10:11 - 10:15the essence of that time,
which precedes a kiss. -
10:16 - 10:21For that's when a waft becomes a breath
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10:21 - 10:25and a breath turns into "anemos", wind.
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10:25 - 10:27And the wind becomes spirit
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10:27 - 10:33and those spirits merge
and become a tepid vapour. -
10:33 - 10:36And that tepid vapour becomes an emotion
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10:36 - 10:41and that emotion is meant to be shared,
yet distilled slowly. -
10:41 - 10:44Like Rostand once said,
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10:44 - 10:49the bee sucks the honey
from the flower's corolla, -
10:49 - 10:52but before this moment can even happen,
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10:52 - 10:55that's where all the sweetness
of the honey is found, -
10:55 - 10:57in a kiss that wasn't given,
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10:57 - 11:02which will last in the course of time,
which will last forever. -
11:03 - 11:09And so, Horace, inspired by such a style,
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11:09 - 11:15during a winter's night,
when time seemed endless, -
11:15 - 11:18he tells his love Leuconoe,
with long black hair: -
11:18 - 11:22"Loosen, loosen them for me
in this very instant, -
11:22 - 11:28allow dreams to remain suspended
below, your eyelashes, -
11:28 - 11:32near the border of your eyes.
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11:32 - 11:38Do never worry about the time
that Zeus could have granted us. -
11:38 - 11:42Don't ask yourself how many more winters
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11:42 - 11:47will tire Adriatic's enraged waves.
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11:47 - 11:52May this moment, this very instant,
which precedes our kisses, -
11:52 - 11:57be our time for all eternity.
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11:57 - 12:02Generously pour into the cup
the Sabine wine -
12:02 - 12:05than let's share this wine,
along with our love, -
12:05 - 12:11which by lasting the whole night,
will essentially last forever. -
12:12 - 12:14And John Dowland,
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12:14 - 12:19one of the great poets
of the Elizabethan age, -
12:19 - 12:22in this dimension of music,
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12:22 - 12:28which repeats the sense
of Qoelet and Jewish cithara. -
12:28 - 12:33Within a musical structure
which speaks of life, love, -
12:33 - 12:36instants, fleeting moments
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12:36 - 12:40and emotions and afflicting worries,
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12:40 - 12:44we sings intertwining in his scores
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12:44 - 12:49a wonder, which is once again
the wonderment of a song, -
12:49 - 12:51it's his "Come Again."
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12:51 - 12:54"Come again, sweet and kind love,
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12:54 - 12:58[translates]
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12:58 - 13:04so that my night isn't restful,
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13:04 - 13:06but full of dreams"
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13:06 - 13:12And what are we, as echoed
by his famous countrymen echoed, -
13:12 - 13:15if not a collection of dreams,
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13:15 - 13:19a mixture which seams our lives.
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13:19 - 13:26A dream can appear long a lifetime to us,
as long as an undefined time. -
13:26 - 13:30And life can be short and sweet,
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13:30 - 13:33like only a dream can be.
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13:34 - 13:36It is the waiting,
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13:36 - 13:42it is the waiting that can allow us
to transform memory into will, -
13:43 - 13:47that allows us to give sense and meaning
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13:47 - 13:49to the things we experience.
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13:49 - 13:56All literature and philosophy
play with the concept of waiting. -
13:56 - 14:00Waiting does not mean wasting time:
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14:00 - 14:04it means having the opportunity
to savour it all the way. -
14:04 - 14:07Today we have no time.
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14:07 - 14:13We run after this "Moving contraption,
with its toothed gears, -
14:13 - 14:17as it grinds up the day
and chops it down to hours", -
14:17 - 14:20Ciro di Pers, our Ciro di Pers,
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14:20 - 14:24who probably dwelled here
long ago, singing his times. -
14:24 - 14:27We fear waiting.
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14:27 - 14:31Our waiting rooms are a place of misery.
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14:31 - 14:34We have transformed our lives
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14:34 - 14:37into waiting for something
that will never arrive. -
14:37 - 14:41Transforming our present into nothing,
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14:41 - 14:45trapped between the idea of a future,
which still does not exist yet -
14:45 - 14:48and a past that no longer exists.
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14:48 - 14:50They have no meaning
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14:50 - 14:55if not in our meek present,
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14:55 - 14:59which swiftly transforms
the future into past. -
14:59 - 15:05Through memories we can discern
who we truly are, who we aspire to be; -
15:05 - 15:09and most importantly,
how we choose to become that person. -
15:09 - 15:13And this here, is the flash
of a myth, of a ritual. -
15:13 - 15:17Within the Cueva de las Manos, in Mexico.
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15:18 - 15:23This man from 12000 B.C.
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15:23 - 15:29left a trace of time,
around the colour of his hand. -
15:30 - 15:33The excitement,
because you are allowed to, -
15:33 - 15:36of placing your hand on that print
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15:36 - 15:40opens some sort
of spacetime fascination, -
15:41 - 15:47where these 12000 years are recapitulated
in the touch of a shadow. -
15:47 - 15:52A hand’s shadow, that reminds us
of something very important. -
15:52 - 15:57That we are human beings,
just like he used to be, -
15:57 - 16:00and we crave for passion;
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16:00 - 16:05we have an insatiable need
to experience a dimension through time, -
16:05 - 16:09which is only ours,
because we can perceive it. -
16:10 - 16:17Incredibly, some trees
are 10000 years old, -
16:17 - 16:22with leaves that grow centuries
apart from each other - -
16:22 - 16:24and yet, they retain
no memory of themselves. -
16:24 - 16:27By placing my hand on this hand
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16:27 - 16:31I sensed that 12000 years
are only a moment, -
16:31 - 16:35just a heartbeat, an instant.
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16:36 - 16:41And so we ask ourselves,
much like the psalmist used to sing, -
16:41 - 16:46“Watchman, what is left of the night? ”
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16:46 - 16:54How long will we have
to simply stand and wait? -
16:54 - 16:58We should learn to savour the night
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16:58 - 17:02to imagine it by listening,
surrounded by the shadows around us, -
17:03 - 17:07the humming of each strand
of grass, as they grows, -
17:07 - 17:10the whirring of the stars
as these cross the borderless sky, -
17:10 - 17:14which is maybe the very whir within us,
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17:14 - 17:18the creak of the bench we sit upon.
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17:18 - 17:21And never get tired of asking:
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17:21 - 17:25"Watchman, what is left of the night?"
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17:25 - 17:28Because sooner or later,
it will be overtaken -
17:28 - 17:32by a feint glimmer,
which appears from the East -
17:32 - 17:37and which signals us
that perhaps our time has come. -
17:39 - 17:42Pay attention, because even now
my time is slipping away. -
17:42 - 17:44Because this is
what time is, the "Kairos". -
17:45 - 17:47Represented this way by the Greeks.
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17:47 - 17:51It is a fleeting moment;
it always flees behind us. -
17:51 - 17:54It passes us by
before we can even know. -
17:54 - 17:59However, it has a long curl,
which rests upon its forehead -
17:59 - 18:06and that's where we must be careful enough
to seize it, grab it when it passes by, -
18:06 - 18:09welcome it and avoid
being caught unprepared. -
18:09 - 18:11"Kairos".
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18:11 - 18:15You can find it on the coasts
of Dalmacia, at Trogir, -
18:15 - 18:20perfectly represented there,
as it was 2000 years ago. -
18:20 - 18:24Grabbing that special moment
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18:24 - 18:30means thinking that our life
is filled with time, -
18:30 - 18:35as in, "life must maintain
that fullness of time". -
18:35 - 18:41In Seneca's words, "Do not hope
to add years to your lives. -
18:42 - 18:47Instead, hope to add life to your years."
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18:47 - 18:52You may get well beyond 100,
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18:52 - 18:55without "living" a single second.
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18:55 - 19:01You may live 30 years,10 years,
one month, even just a single hour, -
19:01 - 19:06and that time can be
an untouched, wonderful time -
19:06 - 19:10which leaves you with a sense of wonder.
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19:10 - 19:17So like the great Faust,
who gazed upon an endless sky, -
19:17 - 19:20after having made a bargain
with our inner Devil. -
19:20 - 19:25And each of us has a demon
with whom we must come to terms. -
19:25 - 19:29Let’s ascend to the tallest
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19:29 - 19:32and most solemn spire of our castle,
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19:32 - 19:34and seeing that the first lights
of dawn are arriving -
19:34 - 19:36and signalling to us the end of our time,
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19:36 - 19:38we too can say:
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19:38 - 19:43"Oh fleeting moment, stay a while!
You are so lovely!”. -
19:43 - 19:44Thank you. Thank you.
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19:44 - 19:47(Applausi)
- Title:
- Man's reflection in the mirror of time | Angelo Floramo | TEDxUdine
- Description:
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Time is a total synaesthetic dimension that affects the senses and crosses them, sublimating them, transfiguring them and giving life to them: you can taste it, listen, touch it, smell it. Even see it. It is the cadence of the Latin hexameter, which evokes the heartbeat or the foot pulsed on the ground, that rhythms the step of the shamans' dance; it is the empty space between Adam's finger and God's finger in the Genesis of the Sistine Chapel painted by Michelangelo; it is the kiss not given that Keats sang in "Ode on a Grecian Urn".
Let's get enchanted by Angelo Floramo.
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- Duration:
- 19:52