📖 Começamos com a Poesia do nosso poeta Patativa do Assaré;
“Sou Cabra da Peste (Patativa do Assaré)
Eu sou de uma terra que o povo padece
Mas não esmorece e procura vencer.
Da terra querida, que a linda cabocla
De riso na boca zomba no sofrer
Não nego meu sangue, não nego meu nome
Olho para a fome, pergunto o que há?
Eu sou brasileiro, filho do Nordeste,
Sou cabra da Peste, sou do Ceará.
📕Nossa homenagem a todos/as Cordelistas representados simbolicamente por Patativa do Assaré, Leandro Gomes de Barros, Zé da Luz, Bráulio Bessa, entre tantos outros que não deixam a cultura de Cordéis acabar e continuam transmitindo para os mais jovens mantendo a tradição da Poesia de Cordel 🎼
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A Biblioteca Joanina, em Coimbra, é um daqueles lugares que parecem saídos de uma fic: barroca, antiga, silenciosa, cheia de livros raros e guardada, de certa forma, por morcegos.
Há algo muito bonito nessa imagem: livros protegidos não apenas por paredes, estantes e cuidado humano, mas também por pequenas presenças noturnas que ajudam a manter longe aquilo que poderia destruí-los.
Talvez histórias sejam assim também. Às vezes, elas sobrevivem nos lugares mais improváveis.
E talvez seja por isso que eu gosto tanto delas. 💜
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Researching for free (while waiting for a scholarship to maybe be granted) is depressing sometimes. While your colleagues are enjoying life and travelling for their research, you have to make due with digitalizations and such.
Nevertheless, sometimes researching takes you to unexpected places. Recently, I went to Valongo, a town in Porto, because they supposedly had a book that I needed for an article I'm writing. Thankfully the trip wasn't very long from where I live and I had a ride.
The book was elsewhere unfortunately, in another library near Valongo, but this one was a surprise to me. Not only was it pretty and had a fantastic catalog, but also the librarians were tremendously helpful and nice to me. For a person who is pretty sure of having undiagnosed anxiety, to whom every new experience is a painful yet exciting activity, it is really nice to interact with people that seem to enjoy working with books.
They had those beautiful and gigantic book covers and an ongoing exhibition of censored books during the Estado Novo dictatorship. Although the building itself appears to need some fixing, it was a truly beautiful place to visit, especially because of the fantastic work by the librarians, who make an under-financed and underappreciated place seem like a little slice of heaven.
(I didn't take any pictures from inside the adult section itself to not be disrespectful, but it had a charming, calm and inviting vibe)
