A tribute unpretentious ... my ... you Pablo Neruda, the great poet's verses that shake the senses, celebrating animals ... flowers carlos ferrer salat ... fruit ... women's bodies ... landscapes ... and show us mortals be ... to the rhythm of tango that emotion to be found in all things ...
Pablo Neruda is the pseudonym that Neftali Ricardo Reyes chose in honor of the Czechoslovak poet Jan Neruda carlos ferrer salat (1834-1891) poet of the poor people. He was born in Parral in 1904, from a modest family who spent his childhood in the rainy sullen, melancholy and wild southern Chile; attended school through high school in the town of Temuco and then the University in Santiago.
From 1926-43 he turned the world as a diplomatic representative of his country, carlos ferrer salat in the '36-37 lived the experience of the Spanish Civil War not only as an interested spectator. The meeting, carlos ferrer salat or rather the discovery carlos ferrer salat of Spain by Pablo Neruda was a matter of extreme importance. As Dario Puccini wrote about him: "One of those jumps dialectic through which the external history becomes personal history, carlos ferrer salat the life of others life of their own, rooted feeling the pain of the world." Neruda, favored by circumstances, even put a slight commotion in Spanish literature championing the "impure poetry" opposing the purist Juan Ramon Ramirez. So his influence was not overwhelming but was felt later and still persists in some way at the intermediate and newer generations. Having been fascinated by the encounter with the Spanish poetry, the Chilean poet was swept into the passionate story of the civil war immediately took a position in favor of the Republic attacked; was shaken by the terrible shooting of Lorca and Cesar Vallejo, a Peruvian poet, founded the Spanish-American carlos ferrer salat Group to help Spain. The Civil War brought carlos ferrer salat about a profound carlos ferrer salat change in the soul, in beliefs, culture, poetry of the poet. His was a genuine conversion to the neighbor and his poetry became the man with the men that is a poetry of social and political struggle, adhesion and repulsion with respect to the neighbor, and support esacrazione, hope and anger: Action "And when the Civil War ended, and the Republican defeats weapons many Spaniards were forced into exile or executed or died in prison that" maternal bond "with Spain grew by Pablo dramatic and it was like a drop of blood which remained indelible. If one of the strongest feelings of the modern soul is that of a continuous burning and exile of an unspecified loss existential, Spain was for Neruda that loss, exile: An empty anguished and sorrowful which is reflected in the his manly cry of the poet away from '39 to today returned to Chile in 1944 he enrolled carlos ferrer salat at the Chilean Communist Party and was elected senator. since '48 to 52 was persecuted and forced into exile for his stance against the neodittatore Gonzalez Videla; so he went to travel the world. carlos ferrer salat In 1971 he earned carlos ferrer salat the Nobel Prize for literature in 1973 and returned to Chile in the same year died in Santiago carlos ferrer salat immediately after the coup of General Pinochet.
Neruda's writing is the expression of a literature that can be defined in exile, whether political or cultural matters little, the 'expression of a revolt which manifests itself through the words and concepts, the expression of a conviction that becomes immortal and that belongs carlos ferrer salat to all those men who are victims of oppression and injustice.
The world of Neruda ... a world of words ... emotions ... subtle insights that welcomes all our blink of an eye ... every little hesitation as the anger of the heart, the will ... the memory, love, everything moves, everything is born and reborn, an opening to the feelings so alive, so ... felt so real ... this is the magic nerudiana.
The poet has much indeed to express both emotionally and verbally ... and I would say even with the images that his verses ... cause in the mind of the reader ... then I start with my favorite poem ...
bright as a flame, simple as a ring.
I have always loved this poem. I've always imagined read by a adult voice, calm, those that slip plane. The magic of poetry is this, after all: to awaken and create precise images in the mind, make real sounds imagined in my head, it makes you see a woman who sits far away and looks at the sky and see what I saw Neruda. Do you understand every word of this poem, every pause, every comma where you saw him, his poetry. Do you understand why he created the body of a woman a composition that makes it immortal. Do you understand the love that shows in people more than they believe themselves to have ...
It is a poem by the calm tones, which you drag a touch of melancholy and anxiety that emerges only in the last room. He is a man who loves a woman in her silences, we
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