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5月20日 无题下午看视频,看到温家宝说:“你们既然活下来了,就好好活下去。”不禁泪下。
虽然家人都平安,但是看着报道,依然让人震动。这次灾难的影响,现在只是一个开始,或者真的会改变很多的东西。
作为一点私心,发一个家乡山区的视频,http://v.ku6.com/show/4Q8PTmXsPjZHX8kw.html?f=baidu
今天看四川省政府新闻发布会,彭州已经死亡870人,伤5580人,希望这就是最后的数字,不要再上升了。
不过牛博另外有个数字,希望那是个错误。http://www.bullog.cn/blogs/siyi/archives/137464.aspx
愿生者坚强,逝者安息。 5月20日一周没有写东西了。
之前和朋友聊天就担心今年是个多事的年份,没想到天灾连连。最近围绕地震的事情,讨论又很激烈,估计和往常一样,不会有什么实质结果的。
感动于老罗、韩寒等一帮喜欢的人,既会思考、会写东西、更加能够行动。
许多家里的同学也都回去做志愿者了,羡慕他们,也自惭形秽。
5月11日 5月10日/5月11日签了三方,请了假,安心过完最后的大学。
这两天心情很差,中午在图书馆门前的树下睡了两个小时,晒着太阳。
准备这里以后就记流水账,发现大本子涂鸦很惬意,高兴不高兴横竖往上面涂就行,不理会一些东西。 5月8日 5月8日下雨,忙了一天。
临睡,接到噩耗,耀南先生驾鹤,斯人从此逝,一悲可奈何。临时找机票,刘乳也没找到合适的,又不能回去久了,不回去又不安。
这两个月过得太憋气了。
早上看见一个星座的书,说金牛的人22岁多灾,正好都给遇上了,很好。 5月7日 杂思 昨晚看《傅雷书简》,猛然意识今年是傅雷诞辰100年,未曾听说有什么纪念活动,可惜。
林散之是黄宾虹的高足,而傅雷与黄宾虹相交甚厚,以前纳闷为什么没见林、傅二位有书信讨论之类的。昨晚发现《书简》倒数第二封,就是傅雷给林散之的信,主要论画,兼谈落款题字。写信的时间已经是六五年十二月二十三日,《书简》最后收录的是傅雷的遗书,六六年九月二日。林散之为世所重,在七二年之后。如今都已经是故事了。 5月7日早上醒得太早,睡眠时间不足,今天早睡。
晚上回家,天边一钩新月,何时能够安静的赏月啊。 5月5日 盗版:'You've got to find what you love,' Jobs saysyouku视频连接: http://so.youku.com/search_video/q_jobs
先贴中文翻译的:
今天,很荣幸来到各位从世界上最好的学校之一毕业的毕业典礼上。我从来没从大学毕业过,说实话,这是我离大学毕业最近的一刻。今天,我只说三个故事,不谈大道理,三个故事就好。
第一个故事,是关于人生中的点点滴滴如何串连在一起。
我在里德学院(Reed College)待了六个月就办休学了。到我退学前,一共休学了十八个月。那么,我为什么休学? (听众笑)
这得从我出生前讲起。
我 的亲生母亲当时是个研究生,年轻未婚妈妈,她决定让别人收养我。她强烈觉得应该让有大学毕业的人收养我,所以我出生时,她就准备让我被一对律师夫妇收养。 但是这对夫妻到了最后一刻反悔了,他们想收养女孩。所以在等待收养名单上的一对夫妻,我的养父母,在一天半夜里接到一通电话,问他们「有一名意外出生的男 孩,你们要认养他吗?」而他们的回答是「当然要」。后来,我的生母发现,我现在的妈妈从来没有大学毕业,我现在的爸爸则连高中毕业也没有。她拒绝在认养文 件上做最后签字。直到几个月后,我的养父母保证将来一定会让我上大学,她的态度才软化。
十七年后,我上大学了。但是当时我无 知地选了一所学费几乎跟史丹佛一样贵的大学(听众笑),我那工人阶级的父母将所有积蓄都花在我的学费上。六个月后,我看不出念这个书的价值何在。那时候, 我不知道这辈子要干什么,也不知道念大学能对我有什么帮助,只知道我为了念这个书,花光了我父母这辈子的所有积蓄,所以我决定休学,相信船到桥头自然直。 当时这个决定看来相当可怕,可是现在看来,那是我这辈子做过最好的决定之一。 (听众笑)
当我休学之后,我再也不用上我没兴 趣的必修课,把时间拿去听那些我有兴趣的课。这一点也不浪漫。我没有宿舍,所以我睡在友人家里的地板上,靠着回收可乐空罐的退费五分钱买吃的,每个星期天 晚上得走七哩的路绕过大半个镇去印度教的Hare Krishna神庙吃顿好料,我喜欢Hare Krishna神庙的好料。就这样追随我的好奇与直觉,大部分我所投入过的事务,后来看来都成了无比珍贵的经历(And much of what I stumbled into by following my curiosity and intuition turned out to be priceless later on) 。举个例来说。当时里德学院有着大概是全国最好的书写教育。校园内的每一张海报上,每个抽屉的标签上,都是美丽的手写字。因为我休学了,可以不照正常选课 程序来,所以我跑去上书写课。我学了serif与sanserif字体,学到在不同字母组合间变更字间距,学到活字印刷伟大的地方。书写的美好、历史感与 艺术感是科学所无法掌握的,我觉得这很迷人。
我没预期过学这些东西能在我生活中起些什么实际作用,不过十年后,当我在设计第一台麦金塔时,我想起了当时所学的东西,所以把这些东西都设计进了麦金塔里,这是第一台能印刷出漂亮东西的电脑。
如 果我没沉溺于那样一门课里,麦金塔可能就不会有多重字体跟等比例间距字体了。又因为Windows抄袭了麦金塔的使用方式(听众鼓掌大笑),因此,如果当 年我没有休学,没有去上那门书写课,大概所有的个人电脑都不会有这些东西,印不出现在我们看到的漂亮的字来了。当然,当我还在大学里时,不可能把这些点点 滴滴预先串连在一起,但在十年后的今天回顾,一切就显得非常清楚。
我再说一次,你无法预先把点点滴滴串连起来;只有在未来回 顾时,你才会明白那些点点滴滴是如何串在一起的(you can't connect the dots looking forward; you can only connect them looking backwards)。所以你得相信,眼前你经历的种种,将来多少会连结在一起。你得信任某个东西,直觉也好,命运也好,生命也好,或者业力。这种作法从 来没让我失望,我的人生因此变得完全不同。 (Jobs停下来喝水)
我的第二个故事,是有关爱与失去。
我 很幸运-年轻时就发现自己爱做什么事。我二十岁时,跟Steve Wozniak在我爸妈的车库里开始了苹果电脑的事业。我们拼命工作,苹果电脑在十年间从一间车库里的两个小伙子扩展成了一家员工超过四千人、市价二十亿 美金的公司,在那事件之前一年推出了我们最棒的作品-麦金塔电脑(Macintosh),那时我才刚迈入三十岁,然后我被解雇了。 我怎么会被自己创办的公司给解雇了? (听众笑)
嗯,当苹果电脑成长后,我请了一个我以为在经营公司上很有才干的家伙来,他在头几年也确实干得不错。可是我们对未来的愿景不同,最后只好分道扬镳,董事会站在他那边,就这样在我30岁的时候,公开把我给解雇了。我失去了整个生活的重心,我的人生就这样被摧毁。
有 几个月,我不知道要做些什么。我觉得我令企业界的前辈们失望-我把他们交给我的接力棒弄丢了。我见了创办HP的David Packard跟创办Intel的Bob Noyce,跟他们说很抱歉我把事情给搞砸了。我成了公众眼中失败的示范,我什至想要离开矽谷。但是渐渐的,我发现,我还是喜爱那些我做过的事情,在苹果 电脑中经历的那些事丝毫没有改变我爱做的事。虽然我被否定了,可是我还是爱做那些事情,所以我决定从头来过。
当时我没发现,但现在看来,被苹果电脑开除,是我所经历过最好的事情。成功的沉重被从头来过的轻松所取代,每件事情都不那么确定,让我自由进入这辈子最有创意的年代。
接 下来五年,我开了一家叫做NeXT的公司,又开一家叫做Pixar的公司,也跟后来的老婆(Laurene)谈起了恋爱。 Pixar接着制作了世界上第一部全电脑动画电影,玩具总动员(Toy Story),现在是世界上最成功的动画制作公司(听众鼓掌大笑)。然后,苹果电脑买下了NeXT,我回到了苹果,我们在NeXT发展的技术成了苹果电脑 后来复兴的核心部份。我也有了个美妙的家庭。
我很确定,如果当年苹果电脑没开除我,就不会发生这些事情。这帖药很苦口,可是 我想苹果电脑这个病人需要这帖药。有时候,人生会用砖头打你的头。不要丧失信心。我确信我爱我所做的事情,这就是这些年来支持我继续走下去的唯一理由 (I'm convinced that the only thing that kept me going was that I loved what I did)。
你得找出你的最爱,工作上是如此,人生伴侣也是如此。
你的工作将占掉你人生的一大部分,唯一真正获得满足的方法就是做你相信是伟大的工作,而唯一做伟大工作的方法是爱你所做的事(And the only way to do great work is to love what you do)。
如果你还没找到这些事,继续找,别停顿。尽你全心全力,你知道你一定会找到。而且,如同任何伟大的事业,事情只会随着时间愈来愈好。所以,在你找到之前,继续找,别停顿。 (听众鼓掌,Jobs喝水)
我的第三个故事,是关于死亡。
当 我十七岁时,我读到一则格言,好像是「把每一天都当成生命中的最后一天,你就会轻松自在。(If you live each day as if it was your last, someday you'll most certainly be right)」(听众笑)这对我影响深远,在过去33年里,我每天早上都会照镜子,自问:「如果今天是此生最后一日,我今天要做些什么?」每当我连续太多 天都得到一个「没事做」的答案时,我就知道我必须有所改变了。提醒自己快死了,是我在人生中面临重大决定时,所用过最重要的方法。因为几乎每件事-所有外 界期望、所有的名声、所有对困窘或失败的恐惧-在面对死亡时,都消失了,只有最真实重要的东西才会留下(Remembering that I'll be dead soon is the most important tool I've ever encountered to help me make the big choices in life. Because almost everything - all external expectations, all pride, all fear of embarrassment or failure - these things just fall away in the face of death, leaving only what is truly important)。提醒自己快死了,是我所知避免掉入畏惧失去的陷阱里最好的方法。人生不带来、死不带去,没理由不能顺心而为。
一年前,我被诊断出癌症。我在早上七点半作断层扫描,在胰脏清楚出现一个肿瘤,我连胰脏是什么都不知道。医生告诉我,那几乎可以 确定是一种不治之症,预计我大概活不到三到六个月了。医生建议我回家,好好跟亲人们聚一聚,这是医生对临终病人的标准建议。那代表你得试着在几个月内把你 将来十年想跟小孩讲的话讲完。那代表你得把每件事情搞定,家人才会尽量轻松。那代表你得跟人说再见了。我整天想着那个诊断结果,那天晚上做了一次切片,从 喉咙伸入一个内视镜,穿过胃进到肠子,将探针伸进胰脏,取了一些肿瘤细胞出来。我打了镇静剂,不醒人事,但是我老婆在场。她后来跟我说,当医生们用显微镜 看过那些细胞后,他们都哭了,因为那是非常少见的一种胰脏癌,可以用手术治好。所以我接受了手术,康复了。 (听众鼓掌)
这是我最接近死亡的时候,我希望那会继续是未来几十年内最接近的一次。经历此事后,我可以比先前死亡只是纯粹想像时,要能更肯定地告诉你们下面这些:没有人想死。即使那些想上天堂的人,也想活着上天堂。 (听众笑)
但是死亡是我们共同的终点,没有人逃得过。这是注定的,因为死亡很可能就是生命中最棒的发明,是生命交替的媒介,送走老人们,给新生代开出道路。现在你们是新生代,但是不久的将来,你们也会逐渐变老,被送出人生的舞台。抱歉讲得这么戏剧化,但是这是真的。
你 们的时间有限,所以不要浪费时间活在别人的生活里。不要被教条所局限--盲从教条就是活在别人思考结果里。不要让别人的意见淹没了你内在的心声。最重要 的,拥有追随自己内心与直觉的勇气,你的内心与直觉多少已经知道你真正想要成为什么样的人(have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become),任何其他事物都是次要的。 (听众鼓掌)
在我年轻时,有本神奇的杂志叫做《Whole Earth Catalog》,当年这可是我们的经典读物。那是一位住在离这不远的Menlo Park的Stewart Brand发行的,他把杂志办得很有诗意。那是1960年代末期,个人电脑跟桌上出版还没出现,所有内容都是打字机、剪刀跟拍立得相机做出来的。杂志内容 有点像印在纸上的平面Google,在Google出现之前35年就有了:这本杂志很理想主义,充满新奇工具与伟大的见解。
Stewart跟他的团队出版了好几期的《Whole Earth Catalog》,然后很自然的,最后出了停刊号。当时是1970年代中期,我正是你们现在这个年龄的时候。在停刊号的封底,有张清晨乡间小路的照片,那种你四处搭便车冒险旅行时会经过的乡间小路。
在照片下印了行小字:
求知若饥,虚心若愚(Stay Hungry, Stay Foolish)
那是他们亲笔写下的告别讯息,我总是以此自许。当你们毕业,展开新生活,我也以此祝福你们。
求知若饥,虚心若愚。
非常谢谢大家。 (听众起立鼓掌二分钟) 英文原文: I am honored to be with you today at your commencement from one of the finest universities in the world. I never graduated from college. Truth be told, this is the closest I've ever gotten to a college graduation. Today I want to tell you three stories from my life. That's it. No big deal. Just three stories. The first story is about connecting the dots. I dropped out of Reed College after the first 6 months, but then stayed around as a drop-in for another 18 months or so before I really quit. So why did I drop out? It started before I was born. My biological mother was a young, unwed college graduate student, and she decided to put me up for adoption. She felt very strongly that I should be adopted by college graduates, so everything was all set for me to be adopted at birth by a lawyer and his wife. Except that when I popped out they decided at the last minute that they really wanted a girl. So my parents, who were on a waiting list, got a call in the middle of the night asking: "We have an unexpected baby boy; do you want him?" They said: "Of course." My biological mother later found out that my mother had never graduated from college and that my father had never graduated from high school. She refused to sign the final adoption papers. She only relented a few months later when my parents promised that I would someday go to college. And 17 years later I did go to college. But I naively chose a college that was almost as expensive as Stanford, and all of my working-class parents' savings were being spent on my college tuition. After six months, I couldn't see the value in it. I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life and no idea how college was going to help me figure it out. And here I was spending all of the money my parents had saved their entire life. So I decided to drop out and trust that it would all work out OK. It was pretty scary at the time, but looking back it was one of the best decisions I ever made. The minute I dropped out I could stop taking the required classes that didn't interest me, and begin dropping in on the ones that looked interesting. It wasn't all romantic. I didn't have a dorm room, so I slept on the floor in friends' rooms, I returned coke bottles for the 5¢ deposits to buy food with, and I would walk the 7 miles across town every Sunday night to get one good meal a week at the Hare Krishna temple. I loved it. And much of what I stumbled into by following my curiosity and intuition turned out to be priceless later on. Let me give you one example: Reed College at that time offered perhaps the best calligraphy instruction in the country. Throughout the campus every poster, every label on every drawer, was beautifully hand calligraphed. Because I had dropped out and didn't have to take the normal classes, I decided to take a calligraphy class to learn how to do this. I learned about serif and san serif typefaces, about varying the amount of space between different letter combinations, about what makes great typography great. It was beautiful, historical, artistically subtle in a way that science can't capture, and I found it fascinating. None of this had even a hope of any practical application in my life. But ten years later, when we were designing the first Macintosh computer, it all came back to me. And we designed it all into the Mac. It was the first computer with beautiful typography. If I had never dropped in on that single course in college, the Mac would have never had multiple typefaces or proportionally spaced fonts. And since Windows just copied the Mac, its likely that no personal computer would have them. If I had never dropped out, I would have never dropped in on this calligraphy class, and personal computers might not have the wonderful typography that they do. Of course it was impossible to connect the dots looking forward when I was in college. But it was very, very clear looking backwards ten years later. Again, you can't connect the dots looking forward; you can only connect them looking backwards. So you have to trust that the dots will somehow connect in your future. You have to trust in something — your gut, destiny, life, karma, whatever. This approach has never let me down, and it has made all the difference in my life. My second story is about love and loss. I was lucky — I found what I loved to do early in life. Woz and I started Apple in my parents garage when I was 20. We worked hard, and in 10 years Apple had grown from just the two of us in a garage into a $2 billion company with over 4000 employees. We had just released our finest creation — the Macintosh — a year earlier, and I had just turned 30. And then I got fired. How can you get fired from a company you started? Well, as Apple grew we hired someone who I thought was very talented to run the company with me, and for the first year or so things went well. But then our visions of the future began to diverge and eventually we had a falling out. When we did, our Board of Directors sided with him. So at 30 I was out. And very publicly out. What had been the focus of my entire adult life was gone, and it was devastating. I really didn't know what to do for a few months. I felt that I had let the previous generation of entrepreneurs down - that I had dropped the baton as it was being passed to me. I met with David Packard and Bob Noyce and tried to apologize for screwing up so badly. I was a very public failure, and I even thought about running away from the valley. But something slowly began to dawn on me — I still loved what I did. The turn of events at Apple had not changed that one bit. I had been rejected, but I was still in love. And so I decided to start over. I didn't see it then, but it turned out that getting fired from Apple was the best thing that could have ever happened to me. The heaviness of being successful was replaced by the lightness of being a beginner again, less sure about everything. It freed me to enter one of the most creative periods of my life. During the next five years, I started a company named NeXT, another company named Pixar, and fell in love with an amazing woman who would become my wife. Pixar went on to create the worlds first computer animated feature film, Toy Story, and is now the most successful animation studio in the world. In a remarkable turn of events, Apple bought NeXT, I returned to Apple, and the technology we developed at NeXT is at the heart of Apple's current renaissance. And Laurene and I have a wonderful family together. I'm pretty sure none of this would have happened if I hadn't been fired from Apple. It was awful tasting medicine, but I guess the patient needed it. Sometimes life hits you in the head with a brick. Don't lose faith. I'm convinced that the only thing that kept me going was that I loved what I did. You've got to find what you love. And that is as true for your work as it is for your lovers. Your work is going to fill a large part of your life, and the only way to be truly satisfied is to do what you believe is great work. And the only way to do great work is to love what you do. If you haven't found it yet, keep looking. Don't settle. As with all matters of the heart, you'll know when you find it. And, like any great relationship, it just gets better and better as the years roll on. So keep looking until you find it. Don't settle. My third story is about death. When I was 17, I read a quote that went something like: "If you live each day as if it was your last, someday you'll most certainly be right." It made an impression on me, and since then, for the past 33 years, I have looked in the mirror every morning and asked myself: "If today were the last day of my life, would I want to do what I am about to do today?" And whenever the answer has been "No" for too many days in a row, I know I need to change something. Remembering that I'll be dead soon is the most important tool I've ever encountered to help me make the big choices in life. Because almost everything — all external expectations, all pride, all fear of embarrassment or failure - these things just fall away in the face of death, leaving only what is truly important. Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to avoid the trap of thinking you have something to lose. You are already naked. There is no reason not to follow your heart. About a year ago I was diagnosed with cancer. I had a scan at 7:30 in the morning, and it clearly showed a tumor on my pancreas. I didn't even know what a pancreas was. The doctors told me this was almost certainly a type of cancer that is incurable, and that I should expect to live no longer than three to six months. My doctor advised me to go home and get my affairs in order, which is doctor's code for prepare to die. It means to try to tell your kids everything you thought you'd have the next 10 years to tell them in just a few months. It means to make sure everything is buttoned up so that it will be as easy as possible for your family. It means to say your goodbyes. I lived with that diagnosis all day. Later that evening I had a biopsy, where they stuck an endoscope down my throat, through my stomach and into my intestines, put a needle into my pancreas and got a few cells from the tumor. I was sedated, but my wife, who was there, told me that when they viewed the cells under a microscope the doctors started crying because it turned out to be a very rare form of pancreatic cancer that is curable with surgery. I had the surgery and I'm fine now. This was the closest I've been to facing death, and I hope its the closest I get for a few more decades. Having lived through it, I can now say this to you with a bit more certainty than when death was a useful but purely intellectual concept: No one wants to die. Even people who want to go to heaven don't want to die to get there. And yet death is the destination we all share. No one has ever escaped it. And that is as it should be, because Death is very likely the single best invention of Life. It is Life's change agent. It clears out the old to make way for the new. Right now the new is you, but someday not too long from now, you will gradually become the old and be cleared away. Sorry to be so dramatic, but it is quite true. Your time is limited, so don't waste it living someone else's life. Don't be trapped by dogma — which is living with the results of other people's thinking. Don't let the noise of others' opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary. When I was young, there was an amazing publication called The Whole Earth Catalog, which was one of the bibles of my generation. It was created by a fellow named Stewart Brand not far from here in Menlo Park, and he brought it to life with his poetic touch. This was in the late 1960's, before personal computers and desktop publishing, so it was all made with typewriters, scissors, and polaroid cameras. It was sort of like Google in paperback form, 35 years before Google came along: it was idealistic, and overflowing with neat tools and great notions. Stewart and his team put out several issues of The Whole Earth Catalog, and then when it had run its course, they put out a final issue. It was the mid-1970s, and I was your age. On the back cover of their final issue was a photograph of an early morning country road, the kind you might find yourself hitchhiking on if you were so adventurous. Beneath it were the words: "Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish." It was their farewell message as they signed off. Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish. And I have always wished that for myself. And now, as you graduate to begin anew, I wish that for you. Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish. Thank you all very much. 5月5日 平常的一天,太阳热烈,天气相当好。
看见一篇很好的文章,待会儿盗版过来。
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最近怪事挺多的。 5月4日 5月3日/5月4日昨天晚起,下午和负责人讨论了一下文档,晚上吃饭,聊天。
今天下雨,放半天假所以又睡了个懒觉,下午上班。没什么好记的,百无聊赖。和老朋友聊了一会儿。听一遍《安魂曲》睡觉去。
另:今天23了。 5月1日 盗版转载:听阿磊讲故事(2)盗版转载:听阿磊讲故事(2) 2007-12-13 16:42
发信人: gocool(也许会风轻云淡), 信区: SE ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ps:原本以为阿磊会在最后一次课讲些什么,结果没有,很自然的上完课,准时下课。大学的最后一堂课,全部录在mp3里,没有想象中的精彩,但是也蛮好,自然而亲切,不具传奇,只有生活。记不住阿磊的大篇精彩故事,只能盗版转载,原作者的水源链接居然也转过来了,很好,大家骚扰他吧~~~ 因为想听阿磊讲故事选择了嵌入式,只听了半学期,很满足了。600卷大小乘经典也不过一部《心经》而已。 盗版转载:听阿磊讲故事(1)盗版转载:听阿磊讲故事(1) 2007-12-13 16:41
发信人: gocool(也许会风轻云淡), 信区: SE 标 题: 听阿磊讲故事(1) 发信站: 饮水思源 (2007年10月23日12:38:21 星期二) 以下用第一人称叙述,记不清楚,只能讲个大概 下次我会记得带mp3... 我当时考研究生,又觉得读研究生浪费 我爸就这么跟我说,他说, “你现在有大学毕业这么个资本, 现在南下去工作,去闯,就像是拿你的资本投资 如果你要读研究生,就是储蓄,把你的本金扩大,完了再去投资” 所以读研跟工作不矛盾 就好比你现在有1w,去炒股,能赚钱,但就赚个几k 当你储够了5w,10w,去炒股,也能赚钱,赚的就比之前多很多。 所以路很多,不要钻牛角尖 我觉得你们现在太看重工作了,争着要去一家好公司 其实人生还长。 我昨天看十七大,那些中央的,都是闯过很多地方, 什么先去甘肃啊,再去天津什么的,最后进了中央 最重要的是什么呢,心要宽 如果心不宽的话,就算把你放到一条好路上,你也走不好 我以前做项目,很抠,抠经费啊,抠效率什么的, 结果发现捡了芝麻丢了西瓜 现在项目做砸了也不要紧,不会觉得怎么样 只是如果觉得项目能做成,我们要怎么样去把它做得最好,最优秀。 我以前只看重学技术,一门心思学,这个想学,那个想学 大学毕业后去了研究所,有一个高中同学,一起进去了 他脑子很聪明,但不怎么学 他问我,我怎么看你一直在看书,一直在学啊 我说,我学得不多,觉得自己底气不足。 而他,就是学自己用到的,学得足够用了就好。其他时间用来玩。 后来陆续离开研究所,他去了顺德的一家银行(gocool:我忘了这两个人是不是同一个人了 ,就当是好了...) 我对他的行为有两点想不通,第一,为什么不去深圳?当时南下,深圳最火嘛 第二,为什么去银行,而不继续去搞技术。 后来想想,他心比我宽,现在和他失去联系了,但可以想象,他肯定过得比我好 唉,只记得这些了,欢迎今天上课的同志们补充... 5月1日 睡到3点起床,到美罗城大众书局逛了一圈。
回来买了份《南方周末》,西泠印社准备加入中国书协,滑天下之大稽。
虽然骂《南方周末》不如以前了,毕竟还是中国值得一看的报纸。
对柏杨的书没什么感觉,当然这样敢说的先生走了确实是个损失。复旦的老教授贾植芳驾鹤了,报纸背面则是另一个人的40年祭。
哈耶克在《历史与政治》中说“由此可见,历史作家对于公众舆论,或许有着比提出新观念的政治理论更直接、更广泛的影响”。
决定“躲进小楼成一统,管它冬夏与春秋”,删除一些不合时宜的东西,静心做事情。 答友人一按:答应死党写点关于练字想法的东西,我是修野狐禅的,遇到正宗就现原形了,不过是死党要求的,只能乱吹了
如果现在我有机会去学书法,我会去学什么呢?真草隶篆?欧柳颜赵?南帖北碑?
我会去学笔法。赵孟fu说过“用笔之法,千古不易”。千古不易,也是无数人总结提炼的。80年代,《书法》杂志上曾经就“中锋”行笔争论了不少,后来波及讨论“侧锋”“偏锋”甚至于“执笔”等等。结果怎么样?我不知道,一是杂志收集不全,二来这个见仁见智。 我一直都是修野狐禅的,瞎捣鼓一气,偶尔看见有人写字,眼睛都放在手腕到笔毫这一段,每次偷学一些回来,发现写字比以前容易了些。去年暑期有幸聆听耀南先生教诲,亲自示范,先生还自叙学书登门请教笔法的故事,让我深感激励。而后返校校一路揣摩,收益匪浅。后来被自己的捅的篓子纠缠至今,未能坚持,对先生一直心怀愧疚。 乱七八糟看了不少碑、帖,涂鸦之际,间架结构都好模仿,线条的变化多端只能具有笔法根基才能信手捻来。现在学书,多言某碑某帖,选好帖子固然重要,但是学的人须知自己不是照描,目的在学笔法,齐白石说“学我者生,似我者死”大概也就是这个意思吧。 沪上名家辈出,胡问遂先生为沈尹默先生入室弟子,据说一次临了帖子给沈先生看,沈先生说“比我临得像!”,后来胡先生发现与沈先生临写的相比,神韵稍差。这个虽然说的比笔法更高层次,不过意思却是相似的。 钢笔是个偷懒的好工具,线条细了,一划之间,变化起伏不大,所以结构安排得当,自然就精神了。庞中华的字也就是这样,当时还有模具什么的,照着描,我也干过这个事。但是也有笔法问题,如何起笔,如何收笔。楷书不提按,粗细一样就算了,写快了还是会遇到转折,也有起伏变化。我也一直想不明白,就稀里糊涂的避开不管,写得高兴就行,所以也就不敢说自己能写字。 答友人二 我练字的经验很浅,关于技法之类,只能到前面说的那么多了。因为没有人指点,所以什么书都看,私底下有些想法,就凑够一篇吧,呵呵。
先说最近看到的两篇文章。《第一财经日报》2008.4.26/4.27艺术版有一篇《中国书法的当代延续》,《南方周末》2008.5.1观察版A5《104岁西泠印社并入27岁的中国书协?》。后一篇文章告诉我一个天大的冷笑话,我赶紧跑去喝热果汁,真的太冷了。前一篇我认为则是鬼扯,但是很有代表性,因为八十年代末的《书法》杂志就开始这种调子了。有空找来看看,顺带帮我问问你bf的看法怎么样。
中国书法现在已经衰落了,至于原因太多了,但是这是个事实。启功之后,我脑子里想不出第二个能有那么高威望的人了。沙孟海、王遽常、沈尹默、林散之等等这些大师的影子,将很难走出了。别说上追晋唐,就是民国的水平估计也难复。
现在的中国书法有太多的概念,传统书法、现代书法、先锋书法、文人书风,另外还引入了很多西方的概念,抽象、印象等等。
从民国回溯历史,中国书法自来就一条线(碑帖之争不外是学谁的问题),技法更是师徒间口耳代代相传。但是她始终将审美和实用结合在一起,即便是一般人不认识的草书,她也是有规矩的,稍加学习,也是能够辨识的。我很同意田蕴章先生的一句话,当今那些背离了书法源流的艺术,完全可以自立门户,而不需要反咬一口,说自己是书法,书法这个庙太小了,住不了那么多和尚。
就如同太极拳是技击搏斗一样,书法的源头就是为了便于文字的流传。这两者日后的遭遇也惊人相似,太极拳被认为只是健身娱乐的工具,书法也高举艺术的大旗,要求时代精神,历史面貌,进而非文非字也跳上来说自己是书法。都是失去了原有的精神。
古人卖字的人很多,唐朝的李邕就是很出名的一个。但是历代的书法家首先是学问家,估计只有现在才有专职卖字的(古时候钞经书以及刻魏碑的匠人显然不是靠书法在吃饭)。而且现在卖字量价是以官职为依据,开讲座也是以官衔、哪里开过展览为标榜,造诣这个东西,陪坐就不错了。
前人说,厚古薄今,没办法不薄今。
苏轼说过,书法分为可以练和不可练的两种,技法、章法需要学和练,字外的功夫那就是个人修养,练不了的了(原文我忘了)。王羲之不能作《兰亭序》,不能坦腹东床,他就不可能写出《兰亭序》来。
而且一流的作品,如《兰亭序》《祭侄稿》《黄州寒食帖》《韭花帖》都不是为艺术而艺术的。《楞严经》说“如愚观指月,观指不观月”。盯着艺术是艺术不出来的。
回观整个书法史,每次重振都需要回归传统,至少回溯魏晋,回归二王,不过现在情况不一样了,毛笔已经放弃了,字已经简化了,外国的思潮也进来了,重要的是铜臭味太熏人。
我们能不能再看见大师呢?希望或者还有如林散之先生一样隐于世的高人。
不过至少我们还有二王、欧颜。
后记:就神吹这些吧,很多想写的东西,但是我不能归纳起来,以后见面喝茶再吹吧。贴了个陈式太极的视频,很不错的哦。
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