1. Ich danke dir für deine Re-Aktion auf meine KOPFWEHRÄUME I, die mich sehr gefreut hat.
2. Ich bin von deinem gut gemixten Blog sehr angetan.
3. Ich glaube, das folgende Buch könnte interessant für dich sein: Hans Peter Duerr, Traumzeit, Über die Grenze zwischen Wildnis und Zivilisation, Suhrkamp, 1. Aufl 1978.
In Flickr habe ich eine Gruppe zum Thema angelegt, falls du auch flickr'istin bist und eventuell Fotos einbringen möchtest:
Beyond the city walls lay unpredictable encounters with wild things, including other humans. Hans Peter Duerr argues that for the medievals the boundary between wilderness and civilization was permeable and often-crossed, like a low fence. In the country, at least, invitations to the wild lay at every turn. Strange animals roamed there, and at night the vast panorama of the skies opened up. Even the blossoms of the yew tree under which one might fall asleep were mild hallucinogens. An afternoon's nap might turn into a trip to the Venus Mountain. But now the animals the yews and the vastness of the night are gone, and the Venusberg is the stuff only of opera. Sometimes the wild is deliberately eradicated, as for example when our civilization deliberately chopped down the ancient world's sacred groves. The wild potentials that remain are pushed behind what Duerr describes as a solid, steep prison wall.
Lit.: Hans Peter Duerr (1985), Dreamtime: Concerning the Boundary between Wilderness and Civilization, Oxford and New York: Basil Blackwell (trans. Felicitas Goodman)
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2. Ich bin von deinem gut gemixten Blog sehr angetan.
3. Ich glaube, das folgende Buch könnte interessant für dich sein: Hans Peter Duerr, Traumzeit, Über die Grenze zwischen Wildnis und Zivilisation, Suhrkamp, 1. Aufl 1978.
In Flickr habe ich eine Gruppe zum Thema angelegt, falls du auch flickr'istin bist und eventuell Fotos einbringen möchtest:
* DREAMTIME * BOUNDARY BETWEEN WILDERNESS AND CIVILIZATION
http://www.flickr.com/groups/647530@N23/pool/
Beyond the city walls lay unpredictable encounters with wild things, including other humans. Hans Peter Duerr argues that for the medievals the boundary between wilderness and civilization was permeable and often-crossed, like a low fence. In the country, at least, invitations to the wild lay at every turn. Strange animals roamed there, and at night the vast panorama of the skies opened up. Even the blossoms of the yew tree under which one might fall asleep were mild hallucinogens. An afternoon's nap might turn into a trip to the Venus Mountain. But now the animals the yews and the vastness of the night are gone, and the Venusberg is the stuff only of opera. Sometimes the wild is deliberately eradicated, as for example when our civilization deliberately chopped down the ancient world's sacred groves. The wild potentials that remain are pushed behind what Duerr describes as a solid, steep prison wall.
Lit.: Hans Peter Duerr (1985), Dreamtime: Concerning the Boundary between Wilderness and Civilization, Oxford and New York: Basil Blackwell (trans. Felicitas Goodman)
Sonntagsgruß - Michael/LitterART
Gut gemixt
PS: Das Buch werd' ich mir mal anschauen.