Showing posts with label death. Show all posts
Showing posts with label death. Show all posts

Saturday, July 4, 2015

The lost undertaker, Canberra


(Image source: here )

Going through an internet loop, I came across an article 'Mysterious undertaker riding a coffin appears on Australian lake' and was thunderstruck when I read that the 'Australian lake' in question was Canberra's very own (man-made!) Lake Burley-Griffin.

Was a literary archetype (Villain? Hero? Friendly reminder that death comes to us all?) here in the country's capital the whole time I've lived here? Did he float in from another state? And that most silly question people ask 'why would he do this, what does he want?' apparently when Mashable tried to contact a person they speculated was 'The Lost Undertaker' as he has come to be known, they received this email, apparently not from the figure they thought might be him.

'Unlike Superman, Robin Hood, Zorro, Spiderman, Batman and Wonderwoman, who all revealed their identity to the detriment of their purpose; The Lost Undertaker wishes to hide his true identity. His purpose is to give hope to the oppressed and put the fear of God into the oppressors, villains and rogues that surround us all.'

I for one kind of love this! This obsession people have with 'knowing' who people are dilutes the magic and perhaps the message (The Stig comes to mind). A solitary figure paddling around in the misty morning is an image many won't be able to remove from their mind, particularly when around the lake.



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Some of the people in the linked articles talked to him:
“We asked 'coffin man,' 'Where are you going'? His response was, 'To Queanbeyan cemetery as I have a 3 p.m. grave site to prepare,’

The imagery and mystery he has managed to conjure is bang on, especially if he just wants to (perhaps, merely my own speculation) remind us all that in the end, death comes to us all.


(Image source here )

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Tuesday, June 30, 2015

CODA: And maps and plans




A very beautiful animated short well worth your time to see

Wonderful! By And maps and plans

Sourcce: Youtube, as above

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Sunday, May 10, 2015

10 for today


A German Danse Macabre from the 18th century. Everyone is taking part in the 'Danse Macabre' (dance of death) from the lowliest peasant to the royal family. No one escapes the dance of death.


A clock from the German town of Augsburg, 1640. The figure is wearing a funerary wreath, and is holding an arrow, the tip of which displays the time.


News from Nowhere. William Morris is pretty kickass


Mihoko Ogaki site here brilliant sculptures releasing starlight from corporeal forms, so beautiful


Michal Trpak sculptures. Truly brilliant! More here at his wonderful website


BRILLIANT!!! See here! Edible delicious Momento Mori's! What more could you want in cake?


In Finnish, Northern lights are called “Lights of the Fox”. It comes from the old beliefs, that says the lights come from the fox tail hitting the snow.

Artist: Linda Piekäinen, Link on artist's page: https://www.facebook.com/artbypiekainen


Read more about the brilliant Beltane here we need more festivals and feast days, they should be brought back! Tom Hodgkinson, editor of the Idler and writer of some of my favourite books, champions the treasuring of old world customs and festivals. If I lived in the UK, I would never stop obscure festival-ing.





The strange tale of the green children of Woolpit, folklore? real? Decide for yourself here


And the dancing plague of 1518! What a brilliant piece of history this is! More here. History that seems to border on the edge of myth and myth that seems to have genuinely been a part of history, is one of my favourite spheres to exist in mentally!

What about you? :)

All pics from Tumblr unless linked to site

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Monday, May 4, 2015

Crisis of Meaning in the 21st century: Part One.

The entire title of this post is actually offered as a unit at La Trobe university. It is a sometimes vague, sometimes palatable feeling I dwell on quite a lot these days.

In a world that is increasingly globalised and hyper-connected, with every action we take to 'undo' or 'change' the things we dislike, to challenge the status quo feeling futile, useless and meaningless, how is one to address and channel these feelings?

Some take to social media to broadcast their every thought as if it were holy gospel. Others take to the mountains and camp in the desert to get away.




How is one meant to cope in a world that is full of contradictions, hypocrisy, unfairness but simultaneously filled with beauty, mystery and hope.

I do not know if hope is an entirely helpful or destructive emotion/ mindset.
We are capable of great things in our limited life times on this planet.
Studying politics is like picking a thread, and watching a whole tapestry unravel before you have a chance to realise what you have done



Currently I am in a research project, and a lot of the findings are quite confronting. I won't bore you wanderer with the details, suffice to say it has a lot to do with suicide rates in industrialised countries- the 'success' stories of history and that demi-god we pay too much attention to- Economics.

It also has a lot to do with hyper-connectivity and the role social media is playing in eroding our identities rather than perhaps just being an aspect of our life. We are living in a time where we can carefully craft, construct and project an idealised version of ourselves. The 'success' story of ourselves. Meanwhile, in industrialised countries, there is a lot of evidence to suggest that suicide rates are higher in countries considered 'developed'-but clearly social problems are inherent, and younger generations are increasingly turning to non-viable solutions for genuine help.

But it is a mixed bag. Sometimes when older people who were genuinely lucky to have grown up without the prevalence of technology and social media lament the younger generation's inability to 'get a grip', I feel conflicted. I try to be wary of my online presence, but now we are living in a time where people, particularly young people cannot make a mistake without some d*bag somewhere, recording, uploading and sharing it.

Part of being human is the inevitability of making mistakes, and being allowed to move forward and past them. A lot of the info we are looking at relates to what factors are contributing to this. Of course there are a multitude of factors of why suicide rates in developing countries are lower, family dependence, high religiosity and high community presence seem to be a form of protection against taking your own life.

In Australia, there is a growing suicide rate and I believe a multi-lateral approach needs to be taken to investigate contributing factors. Hyper-connectivity means more information, more people, at your fingertips, but not necessarily whom you can depend on, or are present in a physical sense.


Blanket statements about 'this generation's' inability to cope is a blaming tool. Every social problem adolescents and young adults go through has been present for decades, but now, there is an increasing audience to broadcast to, be shamed by, opened up to potential ridicule by, form a dependence on and expect interaction from. 
I also believe that the prevalence of 'news now trending' alongside where people go to seek approval from, creates an enormous imbalance. Does anyone really care that you got new shoes when an Earthquake hit Nepal? Apparently, they do. This mega mix of real world events affecting millions creating chaos and destruction, alongside the mundane daily details of privilege, is creating a gap people fall into. This chasm of disastrous real world events and egotistic individualism is leaving people more lost and confused in a virtual presence for everyone to see. 

What meaning does life have when we are inundated with events we feel anxious and paralysed to do anything about?

Should we focus on Animal Rights?


Do we focus on Human Rights?


What about the rights of Business? And the flow on effects that has on citizenship, society and 'democracy'. 


When we look at social problems only in economic figures, we are blind, and cruel. Every time a national event happens, and some cruel meme circulates full of nationalistic, empty, bigoted rhetoric, with a simplistic and reductive view of an event that has so many ongoing effects, I wonder how we can balance this idea of confronting such keyboard warriors, without opening ourselves up to what becomes a personal attack. Social media seems to be entirely the wrong place to vent political concerns, as people take something so personally, which in its entire conception and presentation presence is very anti-personal.
I always tend to whisper "Momento Mori" to myself at such times. A lot of young people with increasingly bad anxiety and social problems, have a dependence on social media portrayals of themselves. A lot of them seem to make the mistake of thinking it is a progressive platform to espouse political views, then upload a photo of their cat to(but I suppose, I do the same thing here on this very blog). It is a strange mix of the sacred and the mundane.


So much more to write. Should perhaps leave it here

All pictures are courtesy of Pinterest
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Saturday, April 18, 2015

Late Bloomer (for the sky watchers)


I don't even really know if its self-righteous to claim the title of 'late bloomer' as I am still very young

(Single-handedly the most reassuring Wiki entry here)

There are days this collective emphasis on 'having it' and 'knowing what to do with your life' is maddening. Some of us just wake up each day and have no clue. Rather than a complacency thing, I see it as almost the opposite, almost paralysed with too much choice. Potential! The one word always thrown back at you when you're struggling

There are days where I feel myself breaking beneath all my 'potential' selves. The weight of this unrealised future gain is holding me back in the present, and a few other Idlers I have met in my travels. It becomes a trap rather than a release of pent up creativity. Comparison is the thief of joy, and the idealised future you could have is one that makes you feel like a loser in the now....

I don't want to be a sheep maaaaaaann!

But it is getting to that point in life where I have to pick something(s) and stick to them, otherwise they will pick me.
 As the saying goes "Let go or be dragged" some words to live by, I need to let go of this juvenile idea that I will be 'everything' I have planned.


BUT!



This post is for the "late bloomers" or as older generations always like to look down and say, the wasted youth.Why do older people always forget what its like to be young?

The future is equally thrilling and terrifying



We are simultaneously faceless yet working towards that golden mask of unrealised 'time' and 'gains' from 'merit' and 'hard work'. The championing of Liberalism frightens me. In order to believe that people worked hard to be at the top, that they 'deserve' to be there, means by default, the people at the bottom deserve to be there too, it is a dangerously simplistic dichotomy to say the least


In the end, this whole idea of ourselves enduring constantly and forever is a myth, we will most likely, just like the billions before us, be forgotten. And rather than that being a pessimist view, I find it comforting. Even if you're working or not has been turned into a moral currency, you're a good person if you work and contribute, and simply bad if you simply don't. 

I am currently going through a bigger than realised at first stage of Funemployment, no one has what I have to offer, but I must believe that one day someone out there will look at my life summed up on paper, and be interested, mustn't I? 

What a curious way to run the world


So it goes.


All pics from Tumblr, Pinterest, general searches.

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Wednesday, April 8, 2015

Momento Mori deux


Following the 2011 Earthquake, tsunami and nuclear trifecta in Japan, funerals were unfortunately in higher demand than usual, and one funeral services company commissioned these adverts so it wouldn't feel so transactional and purely about money, the results are quite beautiful, pressed flowers symbolic of our passing from this Earth, where we go to join the flowers.



Up close they are beautiful, read more and picture credits here





Death positivism is a hard thing to try to 'promote' but it is something that will touch every single one of us, death is the great equaliser. This is all coming across as very teenage angsty, but 'Momento Mori' is something I try to reflect on, it helps put things in perspective and helps you see what you want from life, and more importantly what you want to leave behind.

You can have your loved ones turned into jewellery, so they will always be by your side link here


Death has inspired some of the greatest works of art, both painted and written:

Above: Isle of the dead by Arnold Bocklin

Some beautiful 1920's muse undoubtedly reciting Shakespeare below


You don't want Skeletor to live a more fulfilled life than you! Even he stops to smell the roses



Padme Amidala looked beautiful on her final passage, we could all only be so lucky.

But in the end, that's not what will matter



We don't remember (literally, re-member) Oscar Wilde or Albert Einstein for following the crowd and doing as they were told, we attach meanings to our collective interpretations of their lives


I guess what I'm trying to say is that it's good to question things and your place in life every now and then, so you know what you want to leave behind

All pics Tumblr and Pinterest unless linked

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