That is, I am by nature or perhaps simply a situation of life nostalgic person, I live forever in the memory of things that made me feel good. He claims to be a sad person, but I could not understand why, maybe because I do not know enough, or maybe just because they do not know enough about the meaning of the term, then, you who know me by now you know what I did ... ... days and days of searching, and finally now I know what are the meanings of these two words apparently so simple, but ... ... ...
Melancholy is an emotion that causes a constant sadness, sadness is a kind of background sometimes unconsciously, that leads a person to live passively, without taking action,
adapt to external events with the conviction that not concern him or that they could hardly have a decisive role. It could be defined as the desire, deep in his soul, for one thing, a home, never known a person or a love that has never had, but which feels painfully the absence or goals are met do not feel up to it.
The word melancholia is derived from Latin, meaning "atra bile, black bile, one of the four humors which depend on combinations, according to the Greek and Roman medicine, character and states of mind of people. To better understand
I found and reported here are some phrases that seem to clarify more about this state of mind:
* It is a strange fate that of melancholy. Even if you take everything. His face shows no signs of suffering a fever it is best that forces you to stay in bed sick. If you're sad and you are suffering, indoors, nobody understands, nobody believes you, everyone thinks it's a pose, a strange way of showing off. (Romano Battaglia)
* The evil side of melancholy is not only to sicken its victims, but also to make them short-sighted and presumptuous, indeed almost superb. It is believed to be like Atlas, which alone must stand on their shoulders all the pain and the enigmas of the world, like thousands of others can not stand the same pain and do not wander in that labyrinth. (Hermann Hesse)
But if we look around we find sadness in many arts such as:
It 's the most profound and constant feeling of the intimate life of Petrarch expressed in ways that "Only the most thoughtful and vo deserted fields measured in steps late and slow. "
Herman Hesse" the melancholy in the wine and friends ... I've missed because of your dark eyes I was horrified. But you took me quiet, you were in the wine I drank sadly, you were my nights of anxiety of love even in the scorn with which I mocked. "
Eugenio Montale
perceives as the "nothing behind me, the emptiness behind me, a drunkard's terror."
too many songs is the theme of melancholy, I spent hours to view the videos on youtube that contain the word melancholy and found eg
Riccardo Fogli "It is melancholy to you following the path I left after an hour but you know that back again ... ... ... and that's what's left when the world is not enough. "
Carboni, (my favorite) "melancholy is like the waves of the sea, and then makes you go back, I gently cradle"
So I can conclude that melancholy is a state of mind, a feeling connected with human nature. A feeling with which we live, even if we are not sad, though we are not unhappy. It is often confused with the nostalgia, however, is something different, because nostalgia is a feeling of absence. E 'desire for something that does not have at that time, and this concept sounds much more familiar to me, because unfortunately I'm an incurable nostalgic ...
Nostalgia compound word from the greek (return) and (pain): " back pain is a psychological state of sadness and regret for the distance from loved ones or people or places for an event placed in the past that you would like to relive.
The term nostalgia. Get into the European vocabulary in the seventeenth century by the Swiss doctor Johannes Hofer, struggling with a disease prevalent among his countrymen, who were forced from enrollment as mercenary troops to stay away long from the mountains and valleys of the Swiss republic. 'Nostalgia' is in fact learned the designation of 'pays du mal>> (literally the pain of the house). This pathological condition was so serious that often leads to death those who were affected and no medical intervention was worth to restore their strength and health to them unless you bring back home.
Beneduce Roberto writes:
"" If it were built before the trip and hopes and plans had been drawn to the premise of a new autonomy, after some time when problems arise in the host countries have done with this exhausting project office and emotional needs have become inescapable, it can happen to a migrant to hear your project existential break. He may experience larger forces around him that led him to drift up to him to miss the references to more concrete and irrefutable. "
While nostalgia is disillusionment and can lead to a malaise in the body and the mind
, the other can be seen as a boost to the place of origin, to their own country, to the affections, to their roots and history, pushed not to feel that you no home, no membership, no country and is a response to the feeling of danger about her own identity. Nostalgia
then as a consolation and as a refuge. Often, the nostalgia is condensed around some images (of objects, places, people) that are revealed in the experience as highly significant for its size and being very comforting compared to the experience of displacement.
.... we all live in incompleteness. We are not omnipotent.
Only if we accept the finite horizon as our nostalgia
might look like a good thing.
Nostalgia constantly tells us that everything we have lived,
we loved, we have grown in the past, will never come back,
no longer belongs to us ....
also the feeling of nostalgia that the music in her, with the words:
cocciante that even calls her "sweet friend" in Nostalgia,
albano and romina or singing "rogue nostalgia when you do not want to take propio ......... nostalgia of a road, a friend, a bar ......." but the phrase is more beautiful to me: "I wonder why we turn the world to understand a bit 'more as we go ....... the sweet worm suddenly return"
.... This feeling takes me a long time now, and maybe telling you to live 8 years to 1200 miles from home, you can understand my state of mind, and I believe that adding more personal feelings and memories would make this post even more sad.
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