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Jan 29, 2010

Perspective in retrospect of respect

It's not sure that the title even needs a post, it's pretty selfevident. Everything is always depending on it's perspective and context. The moment you capitulate to lawlessness you've lost your civility. Cursing at someone might make you feel better for the moment, but in the long run you're wearing down on the respect in the world and that is to no benefit to you.

And in all honesty, all those time you got mad in the past, don't they look quite pitiful now? What should make us proud is doing the right thing, and sometimes that means taking a step back and looking at things from a bigger perspective. Yes. It really does. Aren't those moments where you were respectful greater than those where you crumbled to be a barbarian?






Poems I wish I had written, part six

Mad Girl’s Love Song
Sylvia Plath

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is born again.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,
And arbitrary blackness gallops in:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

God topples from the sky, hell’s fires fade:
Exit seraphim and Satan’s men:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I fancied you’d return the way you said,
But I grow old and I forget your name.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

I should have loved a thunderbird instead;
At least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

Jan 28, 2010

Coming up



Timo Räisänen digitally released Numbers January 26. The album "The anatomy of Timo Räisänen" set to be out March 24. Just so you know. And if you don't care, well maybe then you should.

Jan 24, 2010

The power of forgiveness

As always I was watching and listening to something, a trainride through South Africa. Stories on a train. People talking about how it is and how it has been. I'm listening with more and more intrest, lives lead with such hardship and others with ease. Then a man says, I'm not quoting exactly, because I don't have it in exact words "yes, we've been through hardship, for three hundred years. Are we bitter? No we're not bitter. [ ... ] A lot of our people left to go to Australia and Canada, but I want to stay in my country. I love this land". I perked up a little at the 300 years bit. It's no way to look towards a brighter future. Forgiving doesn't mean you say it's ok, it just means that you're willing to let go and accept what you have now, and what things are now.

Then I got to thinking about where I'm at now, and what I know about my family and country from 300 years ago, and the answer is absolutley nothing. Yes, I know about the Swedish history and the fact that my relatives were more than likely farmers. Can I relate to their problems of harvests and our wars carried out in that time? No, I can honestly say I can't. It has nothing to do with me, sitting here, typing this in 2010. Of course I realize that without them I wouldn't be here. Had they not worked hard and had children I would never have been born, but that's more from an evolutionary standpoint.

Later in the show there was a white man from Zimbabwe whose farm had been taken, he was travelling to visit friends and family in Johannesburg. He said, something down the lines of "My father worked his whole life on that farm. He paid every cent back. He always took care of his African workers. [ ... ] one day we get a letter in the mail saying we have three months to leave the farm, as we're white and we've stolen the land, so we had no choice but to leave our home. The farm my father paid for. He never skipped on taxes. It just shows a ploy to pay the wrong people and get nothing in return but his conscience is clear, he bought the farm." He also wished to stay in his country, hoping things would work themselves out somehow.

What their stories really show is that in order for there to be a winner there has to be a loser. If someone gains something another sees it slip away. What is right and fair in this? I honestly don't know. Behind all these bigger issues there are individuals that might not care so much about politics and what's fair in a 500 year perspective. And how could they? They're living here and now. If something is done to me now, do I want payback for myself centuries after I'm dead? How will that benefit me? It won't, it would however cause complications for generations to follow. Who will be the first one to say "let's leave it all in the past"? The trauma is closer for the man from Zimbabwe, he personally experianced having his home taken away. His personal trauma doesn't compensate for centuries of oppression. Please misunderstand me correctly!

But the score will never be settled, the grudges will be shifted back and forth. The Zimbabwe man will tell his children about what he believed to been wrongly done, just like the other man speaks of 300 years of hardship, even though they didn't all involve him, some of them surely, but noone can live for 300 years. We do carry the troubles of the parent generation with us, so we all have to decide, for ourselves, if we will let what our parents did, or what was done to our parents effect how we treat others.

Do we let the past define us, or the future we can create together by simply forgiving and moving on, learning from the mistakes and evolve into more understanding and openminded people? To me the answer to that is evident, but then again, I'm about as Swedish as they come, I've never experianced oppression in any other context than being a woman in a man's world, I've never seen my nation at war, no revolution, no anarchy. So yeah, maybe it's easy for me to say forgive and let go.

It kind of goes like this



Håkan, Håkan, Håkan...

Bara dårar rusar in

jag vaknade en morgon, från en dröm jag hade
jag drömde att jag kunde sjunga, men det kan jag inte
jag gick ut en kväll, för att känna lukten av våren
för jag trodde att jag kunde känna igen, men det kan jag inte
universum är ett monster, men det har sparat dig och mig
och jag göra vad som helst för att få ditt liv att verka bättre
bättre..
bättre..
ibland är en lögn det finaste man har

(Only idiots rush in

I woke up one morning, from I dream I had
I dreamed I could sing, but I can't
I went out one evening, to feel the scent of spring
because I thought I could feel again, but I can't
The universe is a monster, but it saved you and me
and I'd do anything to make your life seem better
better
better
Sometimes a lie is the most wonderful thing)

Jan 23, 2010

Calling all humanity

I turned on the TV to watch some random crap to waste some time with and the regular programming had been replaced with a disaster gala to raise money for Haiti. We've all been reading and hearing about it for the last almost couple of weeks. The horror is just too vast to grasp. Reporters stumbling on words and children disappearing from hospitals. The stench of death and the ultimate loss of a dignified life. The breakdown of civilization and a whiff of anarchy. An experiment of what happens when there's nothing to lose and all to gain.

For me the whole event and scenario raises other questions circulating around the concept of humanity. About 9 months or so ago I wrote about how the world is so divided and how a disaster would pull us together, how we'd all unite in misery against a common enemy. Have I gotten my wish? If so, it didn't turn out the way I wanted it. Yes, we all agree it's a horrible thing, yet we quarrel about which country needs to do what. In my opinion it's always the closest country that has the means to help that should pull the biggest load. If something happened in Finland, Denmark or Norway I'd go myself even though my help'd be utterly useless. But that's besides the point and it's leading me away from the actual one. What does it matter who does what? What does it matter about country budgets where a whole nation has been knocked down? Are we seriously that selfish? Is there no humanity left in the world on a national level. The people donate money and the governments send in armies. There is no chance of profit in disaster relief! Or maybe there is, what would I know. So yes, maybe humanity is lost after all, the endless shampoo commericals roll on, papers are printed, people go on dates, coffee pots bubble on, every day life is only disrupted by the plea for help when we turn our heads to face it.

Nature isn't our enemy even though it does us harm we wouldn't be able to live without it. We can't act suprised when something happens. It does happen. It hasn't been that long since the tsunami, and there was a similar dilemma then, who's responsible, who should do what? Is every government responsible for bringing their nationals home from a disaster area? Can we expect the help from our native land while we're on holiday? To me the answer is yes, but surely that wasn't as natural as I had assumed. Where does that leave us, when there's nowhere to turn, noone to call upon in times of need? You can witness this at a very basic level as well when the first snow falls, and the ice covers the asphalt. Suprise and accidents. We can't beat nature, all we can do is find ways to deal with the hand it deals us, and as human beings we should come together and make the best of it.

I won't tell you to donate your entire salary to help Haiti. I haven't. At the same time as I believe that we should help each other out I also believe in helping yourself. It has to do with respect. If you ask others for help in a situation you more than likely could handle for yourself you're pulling energy from others. It can be hard to tell when it gets to the moment where you have no choice but to ask for help. For someone that has lost everything it shouldn't be a matter of asking for help, it should be a matter of getting a chance to build your life back up again, without even having to ask. That's what humanity is. I wish the world had more of it. Human made disasters, are pitiful excuses for prehistoric behaviour while nature created disasters are a chance for us to show how far we've come.

The want list

Some random things I want. In no particular order. Most of the things I want are excluded. I could really go for a basket of kittens at the moment though. God. How could anyone not want a basket of kittens?

Stormy weather



Pearl earrings

Pretty flowers



Basket of kittens!




Nifty fridge


Self cleaning litterbox


More books. As usual. Pointless to specify.

A dress.


Another dress.

A shoe. Though I'd probably need two.

Tree necklace.


The hat, not the model.

Nifty gloves to match the nifty fridge.


I had a picture of a panda umbrella here, but I accidently hit delete and now I'm too lazy to find it again.