I have a different idea of a universal. It is of a universal rich with all that is particular, rich with all the particulars there are, the deepening of each particular, the coexistence of them all.
Aime CesaireRead
Africa, help me to go home, carry me like an aged child in your arms. Undress me and wash me. Strip me of all of these garments, strip me as a man strips off dreams when the dawn comes. . . .
Interpretation
The quote expresses a yearning for return to one's roots and the desire for purity and renewal.
Aime Cesaire's quote evokes a deep emotional connection to Africa, symbolizing a longing for home and the innocence associated with childhood. By likening his return to being carried like an aged child and asking to be stripped bare, he reflects on the complexities of identity, heritage, and the shedding of burdens and false identities that society imposes.
In practice
In a speech about cultural heritage, one might use this quote to highlight the importance of returning to one's roots.
I have a different idea of a universal. It is of a universal rich with all that is particular, rich with all the particulars there are, the deepening of each particular, the coexistence of them all.
A man screaming is not a dancing bear. Life is not a spectacle.
It is no use painting the foot of the tree white, the strength of the bark cries out from beneath the paint.
I am talking about societies drained of their essence, cultures trampled underfoot, institutions undermined, lands confiscated, religions smashed, magnificent artistic creations destroyed, extraordinary possibilities wiped out.
I believe that the entire effort of modern society should be concentrated on the endeavor to outlaw war as a method of the solution of problems between nations.
None but a good man is really a living man, and the more good any man does, the more he really lives. All the rest is death, or belongs to it.
When I was growing up reading history books as a young student, it seemed all wars had a winner. Yet in today's wars, it is increasingly clear that no one wins. Everyone loses.
A thing long expected takes the form of the unexpected when at last it comes.
In Trinidad, where as new arrivals we were a disadvantaged community, that excluding idea was a kind of protection; it enabled us - for the time being, and only for the time being - to live in our own way and according to our own rules, to live in our own fading India.
Nothing has really happened until it has been recorded.
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