29. maaliskuuta 2009





"Ikävöi, ihminen,
kaipaa kauneinta muiston ja toiveen,
päiviä lapsuuden,
aikoja armaita hempeän hoiveen,
isää ja äitiä,
veljiä, siskoja vierailla mailla,
untesi neitiä,
häntä, mi pois meni hämärien lailla.

Muistatko aikaa,
milloin sun aamusi nous elon kultaan,
lempesi taikaa,
riemuja, ammoin jo menneitä multaan,
retkiä marjassa,
laineita soiluvan salmen ja lahden,
käyntejä karjassa,
kesä-yön ääniä yksin ja kahden?

Kaipaatko milloin
pois ajan, paikan ja kuolonkin taaksi,
istuen illoin,
tuntien hiljaa maatuvas maaksi,
kun kaikki haipuu
kaunis niin kauas ja päämäärä pyhä
vitkahan vaipuu,
vaikka sa korkeelle kurkotat yhä?

Itketkö, ihminen,
silloin sa kauneinta tiedon ja tunnon,
hienointa sydämen,
herkintä pyrkivän pyyteen ja kunnon?
Kuuletko hukkaan
juoksevan hetkiä mittaavan hiekan?
Päivies kukkaan
näätkö jo tähtäävän kuuraisen miekan?

Ikävöi, ihminen,
taa ajan, paikan ja tuonenkin laineen!
Rannalta tuskien
nää pyhä tähtesi yli yön ja aineen!
Kultainen helää
ihmisen ikävöivän sielussa kieli.
Etsimys elää,
maaksi kun maatuu jo tyytyvän mieli."






"Yearn, O man,
long for thy fondest hope and memory,
For thy childhood days,
the times when thou wast lovingly cared for,
For thy father and mother,
thy brothers and sisters in a far-off land,
For the maiden of thy dreams,
who passed like the twilight.

Dost thou remember the time
when thy morning rose golden,
The magic of thy love,
the joys that are now long gone,
The walks picking berries,
the splash of soft waters on the bay,
And herding the cattle,
listening to the summer night alone and with her?

Dost thou ever long to be beyond time,
beyond place and death,
Sitting in the evening,
feeling thyself slowly returning to the soil,
As everything beautiful disappears,
thy noble purpose
Slowly evaporates,
however high thou still dost aspire?

Dost thou weep, O man,
for the lost beauty of knowledge and feeling,
The finest feelings of thy heart,
thy greatest ambitions and strength?
Canst thou hear the sands
measuring thy time running out?
Canst thou see the hoary sword
poised to cut down the flower of thy days?

Yearn, O man,
beyond time, beyond place and death!
On this shore of sorrow see thy sacred star beyond
the night and waters!
A golden string forever resounds in the human soul,
and the yearning lives,
Though those content with what they had moulder
in the ground."


- Eino Leino


28. lokakuuta 2008

It's A Ladies World... Or Is It?

"Why is it that men can be bastards and women must wear pearls and smile?" - Lynn Hecht Schafren

Okay, SO... this post is more or less about WOMEN. Now don’t run away... It’s not to prove that either one of the two sexes would be better or worse than the other; and it will definitely not be a long and provocative speech considering female empowerment. The only reason for me to exclude men from this post is that there wouldn't be any point for me to write of men since my own experience is delimited in being a woman. And what comes to feminism... Actually I’m so fed up of using that word since people have loaded it with so many misconceptions. Feminism doesn’t hold in itself an attempt to make both sexes similar, neither it aims for situating women somehow above everything else as something special or unique. At least academically, it’s simply a view which argues that in the world where we live -whether we want or not- the sex matters (may it be male or female), and it’s important both for society as well as for individuals to find out and recognize how and when it influences, in which ways and what consequences does it have.

To start with, I guess no one can really deny that being a woman is one hell of the task and includes all these contradictions... we are expected to look beautiful and perfect, still we are always made fun of just because of our ways to take care of our appearance... either we are floppish and vain or boring and unattractive... we are suppose to create the spirit of the home, be loving mothers and wives, still we are not appreciated for being "passive" housewives but for finding and creating our own way and career... so if we concentrate on the family, no one will really appreciate the work we do at home; if we concentrate on our career and personal life and perhaps won't get married at all, we are going against our nature and not fulfilling our real female mission as mothers... as if anyone would have a right to define other person's mission of life, just because your body is capable of certain functions. Actually I find it really enlightening how the unknown author has described the need for woman's movement in 1980s... eh, up to some extent still very much current, right?

"Because women's work is never done and is underpaid or unpaid or boring or repetitious and we're the first to get fired and what we look like is more important than what we do and if we get raped it's our fault and if we get beaten we must have provoked it and if we raise our voices we're nagging bitches and if we enjoy sex we're nymphos and if we don't we're frigid and if we ask our doctor too many questions we're neurotic and/or pushy and if we expect childcare we're selfish and if we stand up for our rights we're aggressive and "unfeminine" and if we don't we're typical weak females and if we want to get married we're out to trap a man and if we don't we're unnatural and because we still can't get an adequate safe contraceptive but men can walk on the moon and if we can't cope or don't want a pregnancy we're made to feel guilty about abortion and... for lots of other reasons we are part of the women's liberation movement." - Author unknown, quoted in The Torch, 14 September 1987

GEEZ, so what the heck is this all about, what are we as women expected of? For sure I don't have answers for that... just wish to bring out some thoughts and incidents which in my own case have provoked thoughts about the topic...




From the real life 1/3: babe, u look so good!

Eurovision song contest 2007, held in Helsinki, Finland. This was extremely important event for us Finns since a year before Finland had first time ever won the whole recognized competition with Lordi’s monster rock causing a sensation and creating a huge media fuss about it all around Europe and even as far as in US... So next year the competition was held in Helsinki and the winner was Serbian Marija Serifovic with her beautiful ballad Molitva. She’s a small, sturdy lady with short hair, and she performed her song wearing a black trouser suit with only minimum make-up. Compared to all those other female singers in their flimsy dresses and high heels, who seemed to be competing more of the shortness of their miniskirts than singing, she really made a difference... But Marija’s song was definitely best of all, besides she’s an awesome singer, so she won the whole damn competition. Well, what else could you expect than... As also her singing was praised by media, still next couple of weeks journals were full of speculation about her style and clothes and appearance searching for possible reasons behind it, pointing this out with such a strong emphasis that it almost became more primary interest in people’s minds than her music itself. What if the miniskirt girls or any of the male artists would have won? Then I’m positively sure their appearance would have not been such a great interest to anyone... And what about me? Well, I just LOVED both her song as well as her style. And most of all I really admired her courage to go against the dominant style and the expectations for female artists. If you wanna see her performance, then here’s the link (since I have no idea how to put these youtube videos on my blog..):

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0Sp9OOoxCJo


From the real life 2/3: soft, fragile women??

This is really very personal story. And why am I putting it here on the web... even I don’t know.
My grandmother is definitely among the people I respect the most, her lifestory being for a spoiled kid like me uncomprehending. She had the most difficult childhood: her mother died for pneumonia when she was just a kid and she grew up with her alcoholic dad who led the whole family to live in immense poverty, finally forcing the children to live in children’s home. Since her dad’s example molded her opinion of men to be overly negative, she decided she would never have a husband to destroy her life... but a child she wanted. And without going into details, voila, so it happened... She took perfect care of her child -my mother- even if it was not at all acceptable in the eyes of the society to be a single mother in around 1950s; they even tried to take the child away from her to be adopted to a rich family but she just refused. At that time, right after the war, Finland wasn’t yet the welfare state it is today. So for a woman with almost no formal education, it was difficult to scratch a living. She worked in so many different places with such a lousy salary, living wherever she could find a shelter, as in the kitchen corner of relatives... Sometimes she just skipped the meals that there would be enough food for the child and as a consequence fainted at the work. But little by little -with a lot of effort- things got better, both in my grandmother’s life as well as in the Finnish society. As I have grown up without ever needing to face any kind of shortage of material goods, it really makes me respect her even more... And the most appalling part is that she did it all alone, even in the midst of hostile society. Now don’t ever tell me that women are not emotionally strong or capable of handling practical issues under pressure etc etc...


From the real life 3/3: president or a woman president?

"Sensible and responsible women do not want to vote. The relative positions to be assumed by man and woman in the working out of our civilization were assigned long ago by a higher intelligence than ours." - Grover Cleveland, 1905

Finland's Presidential Election 2006: in the election's second round the two presidential candidates left were Tarja Halonen (she) and Sauli Niinistö (he). One day at my workplace we were discussing with my workmate about the elections, who are we going to vote for and why. She told me she was about to vote for Sauli Niinistö, just the reason for that was quite interesting... She said she was so fed up with all these women voting for Tarja Halonen just because she's a woman (this was her perspective; with the same logic it could be said that all the males who voted for Niinistö did it just because he's a man). So she had chosen to vote for Niinistö because she wanted to prove she's not going to vote for anyone just because of his/her sex... uh... now beg your pardon?! Isnt't it so that as voting for this male candidate not because of his political views but just because he's a man she was actually very strongly choosing her candidate by the sex? Or did she saw it in such a way that a woman candidate is more strongly defined by her sex, as a male candidate is somehow more neutral, defined just by his views or personality or whatsoever...? Hmmm.... sometimes people's way of thinking is too hard to follow.

(irrelevant but useful bit of information: Mrs. Halonen won the election)



Other side of the coin... what the heck is going on in the world??

In the world we live today so many things have already changed for better, that I do know... But as because of my studies I’ve become overly familiar with all these more or less boring oops I meant interesting world state reports etc etc I wouldn’t feel this post to be adequate without even a brief look what’s actually happening in the world. So before I finish, here just few captions of some lately published UN reports...

UNIFEM: Progress of the World’s Women 2005

"For women, progress, while steady, has been painfully slow. Despite increased parity in primary education, disparities are still wide in secondary and tertiary education — both increasingly key to new employment opportunities. And while women’s share of seats in parliament have inched up in all regions, women still hold only 16 per cent of parliamentary seats worldwide. Finally, although women have entered the paid labour force in great numbers, the result in terms of economic security is not clear. According to the United Nations’ Millennium Development Goals Report 2005: “Women’s access to paid employment is lower than men’s in most of the developing world... Women are less likely than men to hold paid and regular jobs and more often work in the informal economy, which provides little financial security” (UN 2005)."

UNIFEM: Progress of the World’s Women 2008/2009

"Who answers to women? The evidence reflected throughout this Report suggests that despite generous formal guarantees of equality, progress for many women, particularly the poorest and most marginal, has been far too slow. Every time legal systems turn a blind eye to injustices experienced by women, every time public service systems respond to women’s needs only in relation to narrowly defined traditional female roles, and every time structures of opportunity in markets favour men’s enterprises or limit women to vulnerable or low return employment, we are faced with an accountability failure that reinforces genderbased inequality."




WHO: World Health Report 2005, Make Every Mother and Child Count

"Yet, even in the 21st century, we still allow well over 10 million children and half a million mothers to die each year, although most of these deaths can be avoided. Seventy million mothers and their newborn babies, as well as countless children, are excluded from the health care to which they are entitled. Even more numerous are those who remain without protection against the poverty that ill-health can cause."

UN Fourth World Conference on Women, Beijing 1995: Platform for Action, Mission Statement

"Absolute poverty and the feminization of poverty, unemployment, the increasing fragility of the environment, continued violence against women and the widespread exclusion of half of humanity from institutions of power and governance underscore the need to continue the search for development, peace and security and for ways of assuring people-centred sustainable development. The participation and leadership of the half of humanity that is female is essential to the success of that search. (...) The advancement of women and the achievement of equality between women and men are a matter of human rights and a condition for social justice and should not be seen in isolation as a women's issue."


Now definitely time to stop...

There are so many things I actually wanted to include in this post... but because it just exploded and tends to turn into a novel I’ve better stop here that I won’t exhaust others as well as myself... may be some day I will write part 2 or 3, if and when I get in to the mood. So what did we learn from this post? Probably the correct answer will be nothing but at least I had fun in writing it. :-) So bye for now... time to change the topic!

25. lokakuuta 2008

Thinking It All Over Again

Hmmm it really seems as it has become very much urgent for me to seriously re-think couple of things in my life... If something is bothering me, it will unevitably affect my whole capability of action. I am not so sure whether I believe that human being is a whole; but definitely all particles have a great influence towards each other!

"The opposite of love is not hate, it's indifference.
The opposite of art is not ugliness, it's indifference.
The opposite of faith is not heresy, it's indifference.
And the opposite of life is not death, it's indifference."


- Elie Wiesel

For me, there’s nothing worse than indifference. May it be expressed by myself towards other people/things/conditions or by others towards me... In any case it’s definitely the best and the most poisonous way to completely and irreversibly destroy any kind of attempt/ambition/relation etc etc. But I’ve noticed it’s also the best – though maybe also the most painful - way to start thinking what is it that I really want from the situation in question... If no feelings or no enthusiasm is left then something must be terribly wrong. Facing indifference is something you cannot bypass or leave without notice... nothing feels worse or has such a strong effect, even love or hatred cannot compete with that. And once forced to think it over... too often the answers are quite surprising, shocking or then perhaps the start for something new.



Okay... for those kind souls who still after all this blabbering are patient enough to continue reading my blog, I swear and promise that my next post will actually be about some real topic. My excuse for writing all these posts without any clearly defined topic could be that they are not so much posts at all than actually more like assessments of what’s going on or even just checkpoints for myself... Well, I could give here a list of posts i've been planning to write... but then I would feel even more inefficient if nothing comes into reality soon enough. Too much planning and no real action is never so good... So let's just see what will come out, as and when. :-)

23. lokakuuta 2008

An Update...

My life as it is now... has calmed down a little after much too hectic autumn, still I am running around, now just for different reasons. Life as for now is working and being lazy, wondering and pondering, blabbering and scooting around, trying to make some sense out of everything or even out of just something. And surely it's keeping me busy with all these crazy things going on...

For the friends and the dear ones around... I am definitely grateful. And sometimes I’m also desperate, frustrated or just fed up. :-) Ahh with us humans i guess it’s never so easy... But lately so many new people have come to my life... and it’s something to be appreciated for.

As for my studies, the whole autumn I've been explaining to everyone how I lost my motivation. Well, actually it’s not really true. The motivation as well as the inspiration is surely there. What I got fed up with was maybe more about this formal stuff etc etc which you have to go through for to get your degree. But anyway, the option for a change has been given. Let’s see whether I’ll be able to utilize it.

Every now and then these moments come when you have to make the decision, and according to what you decide, everything will change... And whether you want or not you can only say ‘yes’ or ‘no’, unfortunately there is no such option as ‘i don’t know’... not to mention that you will never know what would have happened if you would have chosen differently. I hate it but at the same time I love it, after all it makes everything so much more exciting. And the risks just have to be taken... because isn’t it so that the chance may never come again?

My life as it is now... is pretty confusing. But confusion means things are happening, it means i am not staying idle and too satisfied in some imaginary security which is nothing else but false belief in things which can and will anyway sooner or later change. And may be, with that confusion... i am learning.


This is where this post should end. But I just have to add something more... As I stayed this weekend in beautiful swiss and saw my dear dear kitchen family... kitchen family meaning those crazy people with whom I have been living and working and having so much fun (and yes, may be sometimes little fighting too) about 4 months a year since last couple of years... who are ready to work for free for 15 hrs a day for something they believe is right and true and so precious... Yeap ppl are passionate about different kind of things and that will inspire them to different kinda actions... anyway... deff miss u guys sooo much!










2. lokakuuta 2008

The Praise of Poetry :-)

Oh my god... I just found this booklet of poems I wrote when I was in 2nd grade primary school... written in shakey capital letters since still at that age couldn't write in minuscule... cannot resist the temptation to post few! He he he he :-) I know it's TOO funny... perfect blending of patriotism, idealism and noble thoughts! Well at least it becomes quite obvious how weird i was already as a kid :-D ... not to mention now!

So written by Vuokko 8 yrs old:

Vapaus

Kuka tietää mitä vapaus on,
vapaus, tunne voittamaton.
Kuka osaa sitä kuvailla,
kuka sanoin sitä hahmotella?

Se on kuin lintuparvi hieno
tai kevään ensi kukkanen, herkkä ja vieno.
Vapaus, se tärkeä asia on,
vapaus, se on vangitsematon!


Kotomaani

Mun kotomaassa kauniissa on järvet kirkkahat
ja puut ja pensaat vihreät on aina eloisat.
On sinitaivas meillä myös
ja tähdet kirkkaat ompi yös

yöllä soipi kanteloinen kauniisti.

Vaik talvel paukkuu pakkaset on hyvä olla tääl
sil rakastan ma kotomaata säällä kuin sääl.
Ja vihreät koivumetsät on maassamme
ja niitä vihreitä koivumetsiä me rakastamme!

Ja tässä rakkaassa kotomaassa joka on Suomi
kukkii aina kesällä tuomi.

Rahan uhrit

Miks rahaa kaikki haluaa? Sitä ymmärretä me ei.
Eikö elämä ole tärkeämpää? Raha hengen minkiltä vei.

Minkit pienissä ahtaissa häkeissään odottaa kuolemaa
vain siksi, että joku ihminen turkin hienon haluaa.

Ja sitten lähestyy kuolema, minkki metsää katselee;
sen silmistä heijastuu kauhu, se kuolemaa ajattelee.

Se hysteerisesti häkkiään raapii vaan,
se silloin saa häkkiin reiän, ja metsän uumeniin katoaa.

Se siellä metsän uumenissa yksin ajattelee vaan
ei ihmiset tarvitse turkkia, miks he sen sitten haluaa?

Oo onnellinen minkinpoika, että pääsit pakohon
monet lajitoverisi ovat vaipuneet kuolohon.

Kaipuu sotamiestä kohtaan

Hän on lähtenyt, emme tiedä, palaako hän luoksemme.
Tuolta kaukaa jyske kuuluu, siellä kärsii rakkahamme.

En kyyneliä mä estää nyt ollenkaan voi
oi Jumala, auta häntä, mielessäni vain soi.

Oi Jumala, hän on nuori, älä häntä vielä ota.
Kuumat kyyneleeni tippuu; voi, jo loppuisi tämä sota.

20. syyskuuta 2008

A story among the stories

No no no no no... Do NOT take it as a personal story! :-)


The hands of the heroine were once filled with sudden grace
it made her so complete there was nothing else to ask for
now something has spilled over... something is lying on the floor...
and what didn’t got lost turned into birds and flew away.

So she carried on and found these beautiful people – they were of her kind
still during the night she was looking at the stars with longing.
Was she feeling like a stranger? Was she feeling incomplete?
I don’t know, but her heart was bursting out.

All the time she remembered the birds
who flew towards south with such grace and firmness
birds, who knew which flock they belong to, which way to go
who never went against the nature’s rhythm.

She had no other choice than to leave again
for too much happiness might end up as indifference
if you take the road once, there’s no coming back
because the beauty you saw on the way will never vanish from your eyes.

She took so many roads – all of them were right and rewarding
she heard many precious advice – none of the givers knew what they were talking about
there was laughter and joy and sorrow and desperation
and in the evening she still raised her eyes towards the sky.

Now tell me, as you might have heard the story before...
the journey still continues, it is beautiful and merciless.
In the end is she going to come back empty-handed
or will she lighten the burdens of others and set herself free?

3. syyskuuta 2008

Going All Out... So Where To Go From Here?

“Never be bullied into silence. Never allow yourself to be made a victim. Accept no one's definition of your life; define yourself.”

- Harvey Fierstein


The autumn has come and everything has settled back to its constant and usual flow. Two days ago the scene at the lobby of our university main building might not have been as one would think: students crowding everywhere laughing and smiling, drinking red wine and sitting on the floor singing good old gooey love songs. Sooo much life and fervour... in this elevated but oh so boring seat of learning! Yes for a moment it made me happy… but this is definitely taking place only once a year: on the day when the new academic year begins and is being celebrated. Otherwise in those same corridors, we the very same students can be seen with much less enthusiasm, molded into the established role of more or less dignified university student.

I know what I’m doing and why I’m doing it and it gives me joy.

But because the reasons always have to be sought..... then if it is to follow the line which was drawn by someone else but which never really made so much sense to you... it may never fill the purpose. If it is to build up a perfect and flawless exterior where to hide all you really dreamed for; or to reach up higher than anyone else on the cost of standing on somebody’s shoulders – then again the goal might be missed. And whether finding your own way requires going backwards for a while... it’s always better than reaching for to meet the standards which were given from outside. One might lose all the credibility in the eyes of the observer but if you really know the reasons behind then why care a damn how others see it?

And still... if you agree on taking up the role for whatever the reasons may be, then at least for the sake of the game, shouldn’t you play it well?

What I am expected of – it doesn’t really matter. The only expectations I will have to face are the ones I am carrying in myself. Even that is not easy... but I guess playing the easy part was never the aim to be reached for.