Monday, 14 January 2013

From the pages of my journal

I write on a site called  www.750words.com, a private journal which is often therapeutic and sometimes frustrating. Last week, it made me ramble this way :

" ...Why do we think in words? Have we always thought in words? What did we do when we did not have language to help us out? Did we think in images? Or sounds? How do animals process their thoughts? Wow.. I have never thought of this.. My dog knows no language, yet he can think and understand that there is food on the table. How is this cognition happening in him? Interesting isn't it? How learning happens despite the lack of language? Is it instinct? Or abstract thought? But dogs express themselves too, through their growl.. their wagging tails... but how do they process information coming to them? Using what words? Like when I see a painting, I am awed, I say it is beautiful.. but the real feeling almost never comes out/ is never expressed.. what comes out are words. Since when have human beings been this way? How did we think as babies? Or is it just two basic things, like a cry for sadness and a smile for joy.. what about the other emotions? How did we express these as a baby? Hmm.. this is amazing.. how complex our thoughts are! Even the simplest one, like for example, I am feeling great... has no gestural support... a smile is just joy, where as great is something else! Something to think about..." 

Let me know what your thoughts are, they might spring another post! :)

Sunday, 13 January 2013

Random Thoughts

Pensées, like I have called this blog, come and go, like the waves. You are lucky if you can find the right words to express them in a lucid way; luckier still if they remain unexpressed, for some day, they will write the story of your life, by themselves.

I have always loved words, but I love thoughts more. The split second before a thought becomes a word, that is where my soul revels. In that tiny space, it imagines a world like never seen before. I wish I had a way to capture it, that elusive moment where everything is crystal clear. Like all good things, however, it remains out of reach and I gather words mindlessly, trying to make sense of a thought that is already many miles away.

Well.. While I think some more and fill my notebooks with more nonsense, let me leave you with a reading list.
a) The Tenth Circle, JODI PICOULT

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b) A Moveable Feast, ERNEST HEMINGWAY


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In a Forest, A Deer: Stories by Ambai Book




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P.S : To keep your neurons firing away from all corners, also see
                                                 www.brainpickings.org

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Keep coming back for more book reviews, poems, stories and just some plain, wholesome fare : mes pensées! :)