30 Kasım 2020 Pazartesi
For my Students @ayvansarayunv, @beykentunv, @bilgiunv, @halicunv
24 Kasım 2020 Salı
for my students at Research Methods: Discourse Analysis 6.week
22 Kasım 2020 Pazar
A History of Philosophy in 81 Video Lectures: From Ancient Greece to Modern Times
Here (https://youtu.be/Yat0ZKduW18?list=PL9GwT4_YRZdBf9nIUHs0zjrnUVl-KBNSM) you can watch 81 video lectures tracing the history of philosophy, moving from Ancient Greece to modern times. Arthur Holmes presented this influential course at Wheaton College for decades, and now it’s online for you. The lectures are all streamable above, or available through this YouTube playlist.
Philosophers covered in the course include: Plato, Aquinas, Hobbes Descartes, Spinoza, Hume, Kant, Hegel, Nietzsche, Sartre and more.
https://www.openculture.com/a-history-of-philosophy-in-81-video-lectures
8 Kasım 2020 Pazar
Çocuk kitabı çevirmenliği METNİN RİTMİNDEN GİZLİ SAKLI DOMUZLARA
Online Çocuk Edebiyatı Festivali Kapsamında
Cu, 20.11.2020
ONLİNE
Nerede ve hangi dilde yaşanırsa yaşansın, yolu Grimm Masalları’yla kesişmemiş bir çocukluk biraz eksik kalmış sayılmaz mı? Alpler’de yaşayan Heidi’nin saf ve temiz kalbiyle ya da zamanı kurtarmak için var gücüyle mücadele eden Momo’nun fantastik dünyasıyla tanışmamış bir çocuk, içinde, muhtemeldir ki hayat boyu adını koyamadığı bir özlem duyacaktır.Çeviri çocuk edebiyatı, uzakları yakına getirme, genç zihinleri yabancı olanla kaynaştırma alanıdır. Bu kaynaştırma işinin taşıyıcısı ise, çevirmenler. Basit gibi algılansa, bu sebeple heves edeni çok olsa da, çocuk kitabı çevirmenliği öylesine yapılacak iş gibi görülemez. Enine boyuna ciddiyet, özen ve hassasiyet ister.
Konunun uzmanı çevirmenlerle konuşuyoruz: İşlerini yaparken ne tür sorunlarla karşılaşıyorlar? Bunları aşmak için nasıl çözümler üretiyorlar? Yaptıkları işin görünmezliği konusunda ne düşünüyor, ne hissediyorlar? Çeviri çocuk edebiyatının mevcut durumunu ve geleceğini nasıl görüyorlar?
Moderatör: Bahar Siber
27 Ekim 2020 Salı
Rage, rage against the dying of the light. - Dylan Thomas #otd
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
26 Ekim 2020 Pazartesi
Once in a sycamore I was glad all at the top, and I sang. -John Berryman
Huffy Henry hid the day,
unappeasable Henry sulked.
I see his point,—a trying to put things over.
It was the thought that they thought
they could do it made Henry wicked & away.
But he should have come out and talked.
All the world like a woolen lover
once did seem on Henry's side.
Then came a departure.
Thereafter nothing fell out as it might or ought.
I don't see how Henry, pried
open for all the world to see, survived.
What he has now to say is a long
wonder the world can bear & be.
Once in a sycamore I was glad
all at the top, and I sang.
Hard on the land wears the strong sea
and empty grows every bed.
21 Ekim 2020 Çarşamba
Do you ask what the birds say? The Sparrow, the Dove, The Linnet and Thrush say, "I love and I love!" —Samuel Taylor Coleridge, born #otd in 1772
Answer to a Child's Question
Do you ask what the birds say? The Sparrow, the Dove, The Linnet and Thrush say, "I love and I love!" In the winter they're silent—the wind is so strong; What it says, I don't know, but it sings a loud song. But green leaves, and blossoms, and sunny warm weather, And singing, and loving—all come back together. But the Lark is so brimful of gladness and love, The green fields below him, the blue sky above, That he sings, and he sings; and for ever sings he— "I love my Love, and my Love loves me!"
Peom No 794- Emily Dickinson
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