One detail that has not commented, in fact quite important, is that between 2003 and 2007 the faculty was always a bike. I lived in Villa Crespo until 2005 and in Palermo until 2007. The first trip was short and pleasant, especially at night, passed through a dark and deserted villages before you reach Avenida Dorrego that left me totally energized. Instead of Palermo was the laborious, especially to go. To return, Gascon had its charm. A couple of times I fell back and forth of Puan and others prodded me to schedule the conference in which there is no bike shop open.
Now we are in 2006 and Professor entering the first theoretician is none other than Daniel Link , whose book classes had purchased (on a desire to anticipate nerd content) a week before, and whose visit blog a few days later, to my delight. After cleaning funesiana conceptual, Link represents all the perversion that the other side of my personality, academic (and non-academic) experience aspired. Loved his theory, I mean, I have very specific memories of being in the office on a Monday at 5 pm (still working from time to time), exhausted and angry, but then rejoice thinking "hold on a little at a time is theoretical twentieth century! ".
When the second or third class, working the text of Lacan on the mirror and Aira's story on the car, said Link "imaginary identifications careful!" I felt like I was talking to me specifically. None of this is very surprising. Although in 2006 would keep themselves chaste, and at ages since I saw that included porn female body, and a teacher and Link had all attractive to make me want to be like him someday. Keep in mind that at that time had not read any of his novels and his articles (not yet written) in profile.
Copi With Link discovered at Roussell, Proust (especially Proust), Didier Eribon and some others. In the pilot was with Laura Isola, I put a 10 in my monograph on Beckett and forgettable Copi.
Theory with Panesi, English with twentieth century Funes and Link were the most significant areas of my career. There were others that I liked very much in the last section, as the seminar Ciordia Vedda or Renaissance (and nineteenth century is not far away), but the latter of course in a time when I already felt the urgent need to meet me. I think the only reason is that the former outweigh the latter when it comes to describing my life in lyrics.
In the 2nd semester course Theory III, which included the death of Nicholas Rosa in his semi-improvised program (along with Hector Libertella, the first author to read) and Argentina Literature I. The contrast between the two was glaring: Argentina I was perhaps more organized matter that I studied, there were all all text without any rush, and integration of the subject (travel and chronic) was very clear from the first theorist to the last practical. Vitagliano amused and interested me but I can not say that the Theory course has been the most enjoyable.
I dreamed the ghost of Nicholas Rosa in more than one occasion. Maybe it's because I felt guilty because I did not like classes in the least, and not left to criticize when he died. And I did well in private. I did in my brand new blog, inspiration linkilleana. Do I regret?. No assessment as to my classes, but perhaps "quite possibly" would have been one of the cases in which proper to apply it "if you do not have anything good to say, say nothing." I bought more than one book of Rosa and some chapters serve me. Today I ordered casually notes and reread part of the essay I did for the area and found quite good. It was about sleeping in the sun . I'll talk more of my papers soon.
In Argentina I was in the hands of Ines de Mendonça, who was already in the last phase of his blog, I met too late. Among my companions was Pablo Alvarez, with whom he had taken before other subjects before and Ezequiel Vila, who would know a little more American next year.
The central part of my course was finished, missing the famous "free stretch." The notes were always the same, my system was decimal, it was almost binary. He sensed that what was left would be easier, no longer read each point three times as he did in the first two years, and my will to stay doing forty minutes in the queue was already waning Cefyl significantly.
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