Prinsexx -> RE: Life is drama and drama is life? (8/6/2008 5:16:25 PM)
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There are some interesting 'neutral' definitons of drama which taken fron an on-line ditionary are: 1.a composition in prose or verse presenting in dialogue or pantomime a story involving conflict or contrast of character, esp. one intended to be acted on the stage; a play. 2.the branch of literature having such compositions as its subject; dramatic art or representation. 3.the art dealing with the writing and production of plays. 4.any situation or series of events having vivid, emotional, conflicting, or striking interest or results: the drama of a murder trial. 5.the quality of being dramatic. I think much of what has been spoken of in the responses thus far pertain to number 4 as above. But that really was not the point I was attempting solely to raise. One of the issues I had thought would make an interesting discussion, (rather than so many focussing on 'self' or rather making it about my self rather than about themselves) is the issues of well you know, what's actually outside of the self that is what's true and what's false? A big philosophical question I know but I was considering how there's a cross over happening where we are, many of us, presented with real important issues going on in the world, we are presented with them daily, mediated constantly and of a repetitive nature so that we become immune to them. News of starvation, news of earthquake, news of disasters...repeated rather like a kid in a family who constantky cries so that we learn to tune it out. A cross over whereby our own drama (and by default therefore our own lack of drama) becomes only that which we aspire to rather tha seeing beyond ourselves, or our self, in order to transcend the self and get stuck out there and do something bigger to balance the inequities of the world. Perhaos this is not the place to raise it but from where I 'experienced' it 9/11 had such impact psychologically because it was the first time that reality of destruction had truck home. Whereas in both time and space here in the UK war and its insidious destruction is not has never has been far away. I live in a small terrace house for example which was built for soldiers returning from the trenches. The point I was raising was that the inequities of life....one third of the world has no running water??...just becomes another mediated, dramatised event whilst our own personal issues (shall I shan't i go to a munch and if I do what shall i wear) become paramount. We are all of us here surely, even if we try to exempt ourselves from being drama kings or queens, we all of all, each of us live in an emotional luxury? But then great drama, those discourses, those solilioquies, those plays that stand the test of time, convey a message a meaning, explain and encapsulate the importance of solving the World's inequities rather than our own. My personal emotional pain, drama, call it what you will, bears no resemblance, because at its core it is consensual, to the pain and hunger of a dying child, or the terror of someone with a terrorist gun at their head. Ouch indeed. And ouch backatcha. But who needs to go far, when expecting support they experience animosity even here?
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