没有一篇文章像爱因斯坦的"我的信仰"令我这样感动,在"我的信仰"这篇短文中,爱因斯坦以一个科学家的诚实和简洁说明了他的人生观,宗教观,政治观。
对于人生,爱因斯坦说:
"要追究一个人自己或一切生物生存的意义或目的,从客观的观点看来,我总觉得是愚蠢可笑的。可是每个人都有一定的理想,这种理想决定着他的努力和判断的方向。就在这个意义上,我从来不把安逸和享乐看作是生活目的本身""这种伦理基础,我叫它猪栏的理想。照亮我的道路,并且不断地给我新的勇气去愉快地正视生活的理想,是善、美和真。要是没有志同道合者之间的亲切感情,要不是全神贯注于客观世界""那个在艺术和科学工作领域里永远达不到的对象,那末在我看来,生活就会是空虚的。人们所努力追求的庸俗的目标""财产、虚荣、奢侈的生活""我总觉得都是可鄙的。"
对于政治,爱因斯坦说:
"我的政治理想是民主主义。让每一个人都作为个人而受到尊重,而不让任何人成为崇拜的偶像。我自己受到了人们过分的赞扬和尊敬,这不是由于我自己的过错,也不是由于我自己的功劳,而实在是一种命运的嘲弄。其原因大概在于人们有一种愿望,想理解我以自己的微薄绵力通过不断的斗争所获得的少数几个观念,而这种愿望有很多人却未能实现。我完全明白,一个组织要实现它的目的,就必须有一个人去思考,去指挥,并且全面担负起责任来。但是被领导的人不应当受到强迫,他们必须有可能来选择自己的领袖。在我看来,强迫的专制制度很快就会腐化堕落。因为暴力所招引来的总是一些品德低劣的人,而且我相信,天才的暴君总是由无赖来继承,这是一条千古不易的规律。"",在人生的丰富多彩的表演中,我觉得真正可贵的,不是政治上的国家,而是有创造性的,有感情的个人,是人格;只有个人才能创造出高尚的和卓越的东西,而群众本身在思想上总是迟钝的,在感觉上也总是迟钝的。"
对于战争,爱因斯坦说:
"我想起了群众生活中最坏的一种表现,那就是使我厌恶的军事制度。一个人能够洋洋得意地随着军乐队在四列纵队里行进,单凭这一点就足以使我对他轻视。他所以长了一个大脑,只是出于误会;单单一根脊髓就可满足他的全部需要了。文明国家的这种罪恶的渊薮,应当尽快加以消灭。由命令而产生的勇敢行为,毫无意义的暴行,以及在爱国主义名义下一切可恶的胡闹,所有这些都使我深恶痛绝,在我看来,战争是多么卑鄙、下流!我宁愿被千刀万剐,也不愿参预这种可憎的勾当。尽管如此,我对人类的评价还是十分高的,我相信,要是人民的健康感情没有被那些通过学校和报纸而起作用的商业利益和政治利益蓄意进行败坏,那末战争这个妖魔早就该绝迹了。"
对于宗教,爱因斯坦说:
"我们所能有的最美好的经验是奥秘的经验。它是坚守在真正艺术和真正科学发源地上的基本感情。谁要是体验不到它,谁要是不再有好奇心也不再有惊讶的感觉,他就无异于行尸走肉,他的眼睛是迷糊不清的。就是这样奥秘的经验虽然掺杂着恐怖产生了宗教。我们认识到有某种为我们所不能洞察的东西存在,感觉到那种只能以其最原始的形式为我们感受到的最深奥的理性和最灿烂的美正是这种认识和这种情感构成了真正的宗教感情;在这个意义上,而且也只是在这个意义上,我才是一个具有深挚的宗教感情的人。我无法想象一个会对自己的创造物加以赏罚的上帝,也无法想象它会有像在我们自己身上所体验到的那样一种意志。我不能也不愿去想象一个人在肉体死亡以后还会继续活着;让那些脆弱的灵魂,由于恐惧或者由于可笑的唯我论,去拿这种思想当宝贝吧!我自己只求满足于生命永恒的奥秘,满足于觉察现存世界的神奇的结构,窥见它的一鳞半爪,并且以诚挚的努力去领悟在自然界中显示出来的那个理性的一部分,即使只是其极小的一部分,我也就心满意足了。"
我想诸位也许能够比我从这些话中吸收到更多的真谛,最后让我抄录爱因斯坦在悼念玛丽·居里夫人时说的话与大家共勉,"居里夫人的品德和热忱,哪怕只要有一小部分存在于欧洲的知识分子中间,欧洲就会面临一个比较光明的未来"。
我想,对中国也一样。
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Saturday, July 10, 2010
Saturday, May 1, 2010
可惜了,铁凝
铁凝的“没有纽扣的红衬衫”要算能感动人的文字。推想她是有才的。但有才不一定有骨头,曾经有过骨头不一定能一直不低头,看看张艺谋。铁凝候补委员曾说过:““啥是书报检查制度啊?” 吃官饭久了的人。。。
20年前被“天下兴亡,匹夫有责”这句话感动着,并被其驱使着前进,显然心中想着国家;现在更认同知识分子对社会的责任,Help those who can't help themselves.
一下摘自青岛代律师博客:
3月30日,《华西都市报》刊登《住总统套房坐奥迪作协开会有点高调》的报道,文中写道:作协本次会议的接待规格相当高,包括五星级酒店的总统套房、 2000多元一桌的宴席,以及重庆作协专为接送作家准备的奥迪车等。对此事,有良心的作家虽然身为中国作协的成员也站出来反对,发表文章批评,作家阎延文写博怒斥作协:“2000多元一桌的宴席,吃尽数万名小学生的捐款”。
可是面对公众的质疑,作协主席铁凝却勇敢地站了出来,声称“作家协会发展到今天也是与时俱进的,中国作家协会有一万个存在的理由。”对此,作家郑渊洁讽刺说:任何事物存在只需要一个理由。需要一万个理由才能证明其存在合理的事情,离寿终正寝不远了。。。中国的知识分子在历史上不缺乏为民请命的脊梁,也不缺乏无耻之徒,但是,今天,我们悲哀地看到,这些无耻之徒们成了主流,成了占据高位的所谓正人君子,成了堂而皇之食民脂喝民血的官老爷!而这帮人中,最无耻的无疑是他们的头--铁凝,面对公众的质疑,还振振有词的为自己辩护,为自己的无耻存在而发表无耻言论。
但是,对于铁凝的言论,仔细想想却也在意料之中,作为纳税人供养的文人,他们与官僚已经没有两样,而且他们比某些官僚还要无耻,官僚起码还有自己的岗位,还有自己的职责,可是他们呢?他们似乎就是生而为吃、为喝、为糟蹋纳税人的钱而生的!难怪郑渊洁在其微博上说:“中国的纳税人是世界上最傻的纳税人,每年花很多钱养着作协。国家闹旱灾,作协到旱区住总统套房开会,如此作家,哪有良心?”
另:
郑渊洁宣布退出中国作家协会, 2010年4月25日, 邝飚:用这幅漫画声援郑渊洁
20年前被“天下兴亡,匹夫有责”这句话感动着,并被其驱使着前进,显然心中想着国家;现在更认同知识分子对社会的责任,Help those who can't help themselves.
一下摘自青岛代律师博客:
3月30日,《华西都市报》刊登《住总统套房坐奥迪作协开会有点高调》的报道,文中写道:作协本次会议的接待规格相当高,包括五星级酒店的总统套房、 2000多元一桌的宴席,以及重庆作协专为接送作家准备的奥迪车等。对此事,有良心的作家虽然身为中国作协的成员也站出来反对,发表文章批评,作家阎延文写博怒斥作协:“2000多元一桌的宴席,吃尽数万名小学生的捐款”。
可是面对公众的质疑,作协主席铁凝却勇敢地站了出来,声称“作家协会发展到今天也是与时俱进的,中国作家协会有一万个存在的理由。”对此,作家郑渊洁讽刺说:任何事物存在只需要一个理由。需要一万个理由才能证明其存在合理的事情,离寿终正寝不远了。。。中国的知识分子在历史上不缺乏为民请命的脊梁,也不缺乏无耻之徒,但是,今天,我们悲哀地看到,这些无耻之徒们成了主流,成了占据高位的所谓正人君子,成了堂而皇之食民脂喝民血的官老爷!而这帮人中,最无耻的无疑是他们的头--铁凝,面对公众的质疑,还振振有词的为自己辩护,为自己的无耻存在而发表无耻言论。
但是,对于铁凝的言论,仔细想想却也在意料之中,作为纳税人供养的文人,他们与官僚已经没有两样,而且他们比某些官僚还要无耻,官僚起码还有自己的岗位,还有自己的职责,可是他们呢?他们似乎就是生而为吃、为喝、为糟蹋纳税人的钱而生的!难怪郑渊洁在其微博上说:“中国的纳税人是世界上最傻的纳税人,每年花很多钱养着作协。国家闹旱灾,作协到旱区住总统套房开会,如此作家,哪有良心?”
另:
郑渊洁宣布退出中国作家协会, 2010年4月25日, 邝飚:用这幅漫画声援郑渊洁
Monday, March 22, 2010
2009 Nobel laureate Herta Müller tells a story about writing under repression
Müller was awarded the Nobel prize for her depictions of the "landscape of the dispossessed" in novels that demonstrate "the concentration of poetry and the frankness of prose". Born in Romania, the author received death threats for refusing to become an informant for President Nicolae Ceausescu's department of state security, the Securitate, and eventually emigrated to Germany.
Original report by Alison Flood and published Guardian.UK
Müller's lecture on winning the Nobel saw her lay out in detail the moment when the Securitate attempted to force her to sign a document describing herself as a collaborator. "He called me stupid, said I was a shirker and a slut, as corrupted as a stray bitch," Müller said. "Without sitting down, I wrote what he dictated my name, date of birth and address. Next, that I would tell no one, no matter how close a friend or relative, that I ... and then came the terrible word: colaborez I am collaborating. At that point I stopped writing."
She told the man that she didn't "have the character for this". "The word character made the Securitate man hysterical," she said. "He tore up the sheet of paper and threw the pieces on the floor. Then he probably realized he would have to show his boss that he had tried to recruit me, because he bent over, picked up the scraps and tossed them into his briefcase. After that he gave a deep sigh and, defeated, hurled the vase with the tulips against the wall. As it shattered it made a grinding sound, as though the air had teeth. With his briefcase under his arm he said quietly: 'You'll be sorry, we'll drown you in the river'. I said as if to myself: 'If I sign that, I won't be able to live with myself anymore, and I'll have to do it on my own. So it's better if you do it'."
Original report by Alison Flood and published Guardian.UK
Müller's lecture on winning the Nobel saw her lay out in detail the moment when the Securitate attempted to force her to sign a document describing herself as a collaborator. "He called me stupid, said I was a shirker and a slut, as corrupted as a stray bitch," Müller said. "Without sitting down, I wrote what he dictated my name, date of birth and address. Next, that I would tell no one, no matter how close a friend or relative, that I ... and then came the terrible word: colaborez I am collaborating. At that point I stopped writing."
She told the man that she didn't "have the character for this". "The word character made the Securitate man hysterical," she said. "He tore up the sheet of paper and threw the pieces on the floor. Then he probably realized he would have to show his boss that he had tried to recruit me, because he bent over, picked up the scraps and tossed them into his briefcase. After that he gave a deep sigh and, defeated, hurled the vase with the tulips against the wall. As it shattered it made a grinding sound, as though the air had teeth. With his briefcase under his arm he said quietly: 'You'll be sorry, we'll drown you in the river'. I said as if to myself: 'If I sign that, I won't be able to live with myself anymore, and I'll have to do it on my own. So it's better if you do it'."
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