An island of blind, feral, albino donkeys
Otherwise known as “La Isola della Asinara”, this island is located to the north of Sardegna. What fortunate donkeys these are to be surrounded by such beauty I photographed above!
Evidently, I am still away on holidays and would like to release some thoughts words pent up within my mind.
While a master of words, William Shakespeare wrote:
Action is eloquence
lately my focus has been on words because my days have been predominantly inactive on this Italian island.
Palestra , the Italian word for “gym”, is my favorite word to say out loud because I like the way it rolls over my tongue. The funniest word I know so far is frangiflutti, which means “beachbreaks” in Italian.
I also like names: Belén and Celestina. I have not heard of any male names that impress me, but I will save this contemplation for when I am expecting a child.
Consilience is a new word I learned recently and I placed the book bearing this word as a title on my “to-read” list.
Here are some words I have read so far during my long holiday:
- The Te of Piglet by Benjamin Hoff (thank you for the recommendation Althea): As a continuation of his book “The Tao of Pooh“, I found Piglet’s dedicatory story to be more complicated and less witty. Yet, Hoff did mention another master of words, Henry D. Thoreau: “What is a course of history or philosophy, or poetry, no matter how well selected, or the best society, or the most admirable routine of life, compared with the discipline of looking always at what is to be seen? Will you be a reader, a student merely, or a seer?”
- Cat’s Cradle by Kurt Vonnegut (thank you for the recommendation Thomas): I picked up this book and did not put it down until I reached the end. Excellent because of the language (my favorite word in the book is duprass), wit, and suspense.
- Cafe Europa – Life After Communism by Slavenka Drakulic: “In using such a name as Europa, there is an assumption that everyone knows what we mean by ‘Europe’. One thing is sure: it is no longer the name of an entire continent. It describes only one part of it, the western part, in a geographical, cultural, historical, and political sense.”
- Current read: Slow Food Revolution by Carlo Petrini
Lệ
is my favorite word of all. While there is a common way to say tears in Vietnamese, Lệ is the poetic way of expressing “tears falling”. Is it not magnificent to have a word with a meaning, yet have another word represent that same meaning, but in a poetic way? This simple word made of two letters accented with a “hat” above and a “dot” below can convey either tears of happiness or sadness. I am reminded of a quote from Washington Irving:
There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are the messengers of overwhelming grief, of deep contrition, and of unspeakable love.
So my fellow lover of words:
Do you have any favorite words?
Do you know of any other words that convey a poetic message?
During long hours in the beach, one can tire of reading news articles from her phone and the constant shifting required when holding a book. My body idles, but not my mind —
please give me some words to ponder.
Lovely post and excellent pics. I must admit I missed not seeing the lovely donkey.
Actually the view of the Asinara donkeys is not quite as breathtaking as the shores that surrounds them. If only one posed for my camera in front of one of the beaches…
Great post and magnificent views 😉 Like newsferret, I would have loved to see an albino donkey… 😉
Haha, second request to see the Asinara donkey! These white, nearly blind donkeys may not be the most attractive or cute, but I was so busy envying their surroundings. Actually, Isola Asinara used to serve as the prison for mafia and terrorists before the Parco Nazionale dell’ Asinara was established. No big resorts on the island–maybe that’s why the beaches are pristine!
I am flattered that you heed my recommendation Frances & I do hope you enjoyed tiny Piglet’s adventures 🙂 By the way, did you take those pics? Awesome! 🙂
No need to be flattered, I’m just a simple bibliophile 🙂 and yes, I did take all the photos (all photos on my blog are mine unless otherwise stated). It isn’t so difficult to take such photos when the views Mother Nature provides are inherently magnificent!
Many thanks for such words! Keeping such words in mind and as I gazed at the endless blue whilst standing in the water, I thought of the incurable “disease” of love. I am not surprised you know of this beautiful verse!
These are one of my favorite words: ‘Love is a disease without remedy, but your beloved is a treasure without end.” 🙂
Subhan Zein
Frances….great to hear from you!!! I was hoping for albino donkey closeups!!! Fave word?? TWIG. Love it. have since I was a kid. You are surrounded by some great stuff. FAB!!!! Take care! kimi
Hi Kimi! I did not take any close ups of the Asinara albinos because I was distracted by the beauty =) twig…is such a cute word, however, I have to admit it brings up negative connotations in my case because it was one of the names I was called when I was a scrawny girl going through a growth spurt, hehe. However, maybe shouting twig!! during a moment of road rage is a better word than the usual brash words exchanged in such situations — and it would completely catch the other driver off guard.
Hahaha…. :))
palimpsest.
I was in Folegandros, an island you also have to go, reading my William Gibson.
Palimpsestic. It’s Greek.
Palimpsest. Palimpsestic …amusing word and difficult to remember the spelling. Ah, yes, I have heard of Folegandros. I did not get a chance to visit that island when I first was in Greece. I think that most of their beaches require a hike to arrive to its seclusion. I also have not yet read any Gibson because science fiction is not among my favorite genres to read. I may sample some of his short stories one day though.
If you haven’t read it yet, you should read Carl Honoré’s In Praise of Slowness. I am quite sure you will really enjoy it! Looks like a wonderful place.
I have heard of Honoré’s book (which I may find time to read one day) because I do strive to live slow as this seems to reduce stress levels. By the way, thank you for your previous recommendation to watch “Il Postino”…I love this movie! If only Pablo Neruda were alive today…I would be like one of those women in the scene excitedly engulfing him when he arrived by train.
excellent pics & loved d post.. 🙂
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Stunning pictures.
When I think about words, I think about the children’s book “Chrysanthemum.” A little mouse has that name and her classmates make fun of her. But she comes to love it. The book made me think about words and names. So did your post.
Chrysanthemum is a nice name after a pretty flower, and the mouse’s nickname could by Chrys I suppose. Sometimes separating a word or name from its surrounding sentences is a fun thing to ponder. Thank you for visiting !
Thank you for the good writeup. It in fact was a amusement account it. Look advanced to far added agreeable from you! By the way, how could we communicate?
What a wonderful place Frances!
Thank you for commenting all those books. I will need to find a new book soon so your list will help. Best,
Ana
Beautiful blog. Enjoyed it.
Thank you for visiting my blog.
This is a beautiful post… and the photos are mesmerizing. 😉
Many thanks for visiting my blog, yes the scenery is breathtaking. I am back at work and this island vacation seems too far away!
Breathtaking..
Breathtaking image of the sea. A place I can find solitude. Beautiful.
These images have me dreaming my friend 😀
Cheers
CCU
Happy to drive some daydreaming!
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Grotte di Nettuno (Neptune’s Grotto):
600 steps down and along the cliff –
must be a great experience!
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AN ISLAND OF BLIND DONKEYS – I hope they still enjoy to live, listening to the waves of the Mediterranean Sea …
I know I would!