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In essence
Posted by Blanca in Everything else on October 28th, 2008
Back in the 80s I read a book that made quite an impression on me. It has now been adapted into a movie which I watched for the first time a couple of nights ago and, although I believe that a good book can never be matched by the film, this particular one was exceptionally good: “Perfume: The Story of a Murderer”. The book is by German writer Patrick Suskind.
Because this is a book (and a movie) I like to recommend, I am not going to spoil it by writing here about the plot. I just want to focus on one part of the story which I like very much.
In the beginning of the story, the hero – a young boy called Jean-Baptiste – approaches a Perfumer to work with him making perfumes (what else?!). The Perfumer is a true alchemist, a perfectionist of the profession. He measures every essence with precision before mixing it and the way he approaches perfume-making is closer to art than to trade. Jean-Baptiste is incredibly gifted and can produce the most amazing perfumes by simply throwing all the scents together in a flask, without measuring anything at all and without even knowing the names of any of the ingredients he uses.
The Perfumer is an academic. Jean-Baptiste is street-smart — the type of guy who follows his instincts and his nose (literally!) to accomplish much better things than the Master. The Master even ends up asking Jean-Baptiste for his recipes!
And what I like about this part of the story is that it reminds us that whatever we do in our lives — from work to relationships to hobbies to everything else — theory might make things work, but what we can add to it from our own character and experience is what makes the real difference between achieving ordinary and an extraordinary results.
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Of tall men
Posted by Blanca in Everything else on October 22nd, 2008
My maternal grandfather, a Clark Gable look-alike, was also a very tall (and good-looking) man. There have been a couple of other tall men, but I won’t write about them today because I am totally focused on the one that is patiently sitting on the side of my bed waiting for me since he arrived to my place last Monday.
Truth is (there you go), what is waiting for me is not the real guy, but his most recent book. He is tall and handsome in an ugly sort of way (or is it the other way around?), totally rude, and the owner of the crudest British humor. But truth is (there you go again) that I am totally infatuated with him. I am talking about Jeremy Clarkson, of course – who else?
Pause to allow those who hate him to leave the blog — probably for good!
For those who don’t know who he is, Clarkson is the ‘love me’ or ‘hate me’ type of personality. I obviously belong to the first group. I won’t go into what I believe he does well or not on his BBC show; but his writing is witty to the point of managing to keep my unconditional interest from cover to cover even when he publishes a book about cars and nothing else. And that is what I call VERY sexy.
So at the moment I am keeping the latest “The World According to Clarkson” installment waiting for me while I finish a really interesting novel by some Indian author.
But that’s OK; I read somewhere that it’s good to keep the ‘bad boys’ waiting a bit before a big date.
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