Wednesday, October 14, 2009

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The Catcher in the Rye and the ducks on the lake


Bella Holden!

Pensavo a te e alla scuola, pensavo a come sia strano che non ti mettano fra i libri necessari, quelli che all'inizio dell'anno trovi nell'elenco degli acquisti da fare, in quel librettino che si affannano a consegnarti all'entrata il primo giorno di scuola, che poi passi la mattinata lì con l'evidenziatore a cercarti la sezione e a scoprire le novità che ti verranno incontro. Letteratura, il massimo cui puoi anelare è la Divina Commedia, Manzoni or some high-Savoy bourgeois dall'intelighenzia rosacrocianomassone decided that dominates us for 150 years.

Prof, even this year's Salinger between the authors, and that good is to turn the banks of Tiber Oberdan, we know of 4 students money We can not afford new books every year, fortunately the larger classes in addition to the sense of inferiority let us buy their old books. What a feeling absurd, to descend into the lower classes and earn the first money so clean, negotiating prices, a hundred pounds less for each ear or on the pages of pencil underlining.

What then people spent the first few days to clean up the books by pencil marks, obsessed with perfection and the Immaculate Conception of having to relearn everything from scratch. Balls! You already have all emphasized that such studies directly prof was the same for both, you know I'm happy if you always tell the same filthy things.

why Holden did not ever find the list of books to buy, from a physics textbook and Purgatory II Bosco-Reggio. Why can not you read a book that has haunted three U.S. presidents bombers.

Why Holden is an attack on the school setting. Because the school is an attack on your youth. Because the school makes you grow a victim of opinion but that opinion then? The school is the per-tooth of view, you multiply the pain of growing quell'incisivo way of being that your personality is expanding.

A trial gives you the school, thank you, I could do without it, a judge and be constantly judged and condemned to death for things as well as the water rippled surface of a lake in Central Park. What could be more anachronistic nature of a tablet in the metropolis? Perhaps a person from having to be compressed judged by those who have nothing to do with you, like a squirrel in the elevator of a skyscraper as he gets on the trees, what do I do with a lift to browse hundreds of long-sly plans, together with those irritating little piece of music or voices released by mysterious electronic speakers ... That's because Holden

fled that night to the city in search of ducks. School Snow Queen has blown the chill wind of the proceedings, and your freedom, duck lost and disoriented, wandering in search of a new stream in which to soak the webbed feet, and you could only stop when the migration was finally cease.

The warmth attracted you to the warmth of home, too smart for that sister could follow you on a wild adventure, and the memory of the untimely death of your brother. It 'difficult today to find a foothold duck, when the lakes are frozen by the feeling of having to appear foolish injury here as all of the Ivy League guys raddled and famous. The only refuge is a house of wood, but just open your eyes and imagine, however, that fireplace that can heat up the same, while there is still snow outside.

Well, this book is suitable for those who still do not have a legitimate objective to be somebody, and even more for those who have decided to do just in order to ward off the guys who are throwing themselves under the cliff of the rye field.

"Gin a body meet a body
Coming thro 'the rye, Gin a body kiss a

body Need a body cry? "

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