To lose a passport was the least of one’s worries. To lose a notebook was a catastrophe.
Bruce ChatwinRead
The history of Buenos Aires is written in its telephone directory. Pompey Romanov, Emilio Rommel, Crespina D. Z. de Rose, Ladislao Radziwil, and Elizabeta Marta Callman de Rothschild - five names taken at random from among the R's - told a story of exile, desolation, disillusion, and anxiety behind lace curtains.
Interpretation
The quote reflects the complex and poignant narratives of individuals in Buenos Aires, revealing deeper themes of dislocation and loss.
In this quote, Bruce Chatwin suggests that the names in the telephone directory of Buenos Aires encapsulate not just the identities of individuals, but also the broader human experiences of exile, disillusionment, and anxiety. Each name represents a story behind the surface of everyday life, hinting at the rich tapestry of personal histories intertwined with the city's narrative of transformation and struggle.
In practice
This quote can be used in a discussion about the cultural significance of urban identities.
To lose a passport was the least of one’s worries. To lose a notebook was a catastrophe.
Even today, when an Aboriginal mother notices the first stirrings of speech in her child, she lets it handle the "things" of that particular country: leaves, fruit, insects and so forth. "We give our children guns and computer games," Wendy said. "They gave their children the land."
When people start talking of man's inhumanity to man it means they haven't actually walked far enough.
Sluggish and sedentary peoples, such as the Ancient Egyptians-- with their concept of an afterlife journey through the Field of Reeds-- project on to the next world the journeys they failed to make in this one.
I pictured a low timber house with a shingled roof, caulked against storms, with blazing log fires inside and the walls lined with all the best books, somewhere to live when the rest of the world blew up.
Men might as well be imprisoned, as excluded from the means of earning their bread.
Only literature could reveal the process of breaking the law - without which the law would have no end - independently of the necessity to create order.
Oh, come! That boot is on the other leg. Why should you call me to account for eating decently? If I battened on the scorched corpses of animals, you might well ask me why I did that
It is an absolute and virtually divine perfection to know how to enjoy our being rightfully.
What consoles one nowadays is not repentance but pleasure. Repentance is quite out of date.
We attacked a foreign people and treated them like rebels. As you know, it's all right to treat barbarians barbarically. It's the desire to be barbaric that makes governments call their enemies barbarians.
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