"The madman is not the man who has lost his reason.

The madman is the man who has lost everything except his reason." 
--Gilbert K. Chesterton

              


                                Intro 


                      Faceless
                      through the remnants 
                      of nameless trails 
                      from the cellars of the 
                      Eternal Sins with
                      creepy movements 
                      have l been fetched
                      here by shoulders of
                      a couple of broken-
                      winged angels. Out.
                      Out of the darkness.
                      Over there is only the
                      endless apprenticeship 
                      of the stiff-necked 
                      hopelessness.

                     Please, don't send me away... 


by  Marta

For Poetic.  2008 May 20.  

                             

I had an unexpected surprise this morning
while l was trying to get to the train station
by bus so that l can take some new pics
for my sites.

While l was sitting on the bus innocently
staring out of the window and trying to think
about some pleasant things, it revealed that
an enormous (1000 kilograms,
1 ton weight) american Second World War bomb
was found today, near to the Lágymányosi
bridge, which my bus was about to cross,
very close to some important junction
so the all area was closed off within
a 2 kilometer zone ( more than a half mile)
and 4 thousand people were evacuated from
the dangerous area, so we had to take a
longer roundabout with the bus, while l
accepted with some silent resignation that
l probably wouldn't catch my train in time
so l got down to munching my breakfast.

There was a mess on the roads, and there
was a terrific traffic jam, because of the
divergence of all vehicles.
I could reach the train station only far
later as l had expected it.

On my way back still was the same situation,
the trains had to stop at the nearest station
before they could have crossing that bridge
and a lot of people had to chose another
way to get to the other side of Budapest.
My friend says, there have been found other
World War bombs too recently not too long
time ago, but they were blown up without
problem because they were smaller size.
As l have heard it from the news, this bomb
will be taken away and deactivated somewhere else.

Second World War is still haunting.

 

 

                    

Yesterday was taken place an excellently

organized event, "The Rehabilitation Social Day"

as l have read about it on the web, but it was actually

a day for the equal terms for people with several

difficulties and disabilities in the wider community.

It was a great event, rich in programms,

and free preventive examinations e.g.

blood tests, body-weight controll,

audiology, and many many other useful

preventive medical help, there were stands for

the latest modern mobility devices, what's more,

even had a place for the ancient

chineese medical practice which has been

very popular among the other stands

for the free tests. It revealed my sugar

level is too high and l could

get some pieces of advice about

how l should eat properly and l even

 managed to get a very refreshing

medical massage too at a stand for

spine gymnastic. l heard a very interesting

lecture about stress, related to e.g.

MS illness, where the stress can be

especially dangerous.

While this was going on one side

of the sports hall, there were

brilliant performances on the other

side, by several disabled and able-

bodied single artists or artist groups.

I especially enjoyed the fantastic

appearance of the wheelchair dancer

groups and the awesome production

of the deaf players, not to speak of

that the whole performance of them has

been attended with an interpreter of sign

language, that just lift the standard

of the whole day  more higher.

It was also a great power lifting

presentation by some disabled sportsmen,

one of them won the bronze medal in the latest

paralympic games in power lifting.

But some, who didn't have fancy watching

the performances or testing their health

condition, could play indoor ball games

or board games, chess at the tables,

or they just could talk with each other,

so everyone has had a very exhausting

but lovely and fantastic day.

 

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