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xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-08T20:49:51.589+03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="düşünmek" /><title>Sadece İnsan Olmak Adına: Düşünmek</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pzGffc06qJw/TDYPEb4OJ5I/AAAAAAAAAo8/7TBxzS9-QNk/s1600/d%C3%BC%C5%9F%C3%BCnce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pzGffc06qJw/TDYPEb4OJ5I/AAAAAAAAAo8/7TBxzS9-QNk/s200/d%C3%BC%C5%9F%C3%BCnce.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491593364502357906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Düşünüyorum, öyleyse varım." ya da "İnsan, düşünen bir hayvandır." demiş eski filozoflarımız. Bize düşense artık dediklerine uyup, onları &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aşmak&lt;/span&gt;, insanı şu hayvanlığından kurtarmak ve düşünmenin ne amacı var çözmek...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;İnsanlar düşünmüyor. Evet, düşünmüyorlar. Aslında tam olarak nasıl bir şey olduğunu bilmiyorlar. "Bunu böyle yaparsam şöyle olur"dan ibaret bir eylem sanıyorlar belki de. Düşünmedikleri için &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sorgulamaya&lt;/span&gt; fırsat olmuyor. Hani o hayvanlardan tek farkımız düşünmek ya, işte o &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;farkın&lt;/span&gt; hakkını vermiyorlar. Bu cümle çok ağır oldu, biliyorum ama etrafta görünen insandışılıklardan daha ağır değil, rahatım.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;İnsanlar &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;düşünmeli&lt;/span&gt;. İnsanlar neyi neden yaptığını, yapıldığını, yaptıklarını düşünmeli. Hangi eylem olursa olsun, sonunda kayda değer bir amaç yoksa nedenleri üstüne düşünmeli. Eğer hala geçerli bir &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sebep&lt;/span&gt; yoksa o işi yapmaktan vazgeçmeli. Sadece insan olmak burada başlar işte, düşünerek yapmak. Arı insanın hayattaki tek aracı budur, düşünmek ve bu bizi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gerekliye&lt;/span&gt; götürür. İyiye, kötüye, güzele demedim, demiyorum sadece gerekliye gideriz. O kadar çok gereksizlik var ki istenmeyen, sırf üstüne kimse düşünmediği için hala varlar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;İnsan sorgulamalı. Nerede olduğunu, nasıl olduğunu, ne olduğunu sorgulamalı. Etrafına bakıp insanları sorgulamalı. Onlardaki hataları görüp kendine pay çıkarmalı. Tüm mesele kendinizi bir şeylerin üstünde görmek ve aslında bir şeyler &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;başarabileceğinizi&lt;/span&gt; anlamak ve hayatta sağlam bir yerde olduğunu fark etmek. Vardığınız ya da varacağınız sonuçları bilemem ki zaten şu aşamada çok da önemli değiller. Tek aracınız &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;düşünmek&lt;/span&gt;, işte bütün mesele bu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;İnsan&lt;/span&gt;, üstüne en çok düşünülesi şey. Her nasıl oluyorsa en az düşünülen de o oluyor. Erkekler, askerde yalnız kalmayı beklememeli; kadınlar, evlenip kucağından uyuyan çocuklar düşünmemeli. Yani geç kalmamalı. Sadece bir insan olmak, işte bu bütün amacınız olmalı...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1959805159658093775-9059440120560587909?l=eayata.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Zamantaşlarını. Niceldir saatler. Adsızdırlar. Renklerini, kokularını kişiselliklerinden alırlar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aylar birbirinin içinden yürüyebilir. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ağustosta&lt;/span&gt; bile &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marta&lt;/span&gt; gönderme vardır. Yine de gönderme mevsim mantığıyla sınırlıdır.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Günlerse bambaşka. Bir günün öbürünün önüne geçmesine izin yok. Günün gizi hem kişiselliğimiz de, hem de onun kendi kişiselliğinde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Siz, saatleri yaşadınız. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Henüz sözcük haline dönüşmemiş, ya da bir sözcük karşılığı oluşmamış durumlar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yarattınız. Tanığınızım.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aylar ayları açıklıyor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Saatler saatleri kum saatiyle açıklayabiliyor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Açıklanamayan tek şey &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aşk&lt;/span&gt;: En büyük &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sayrılık&lt;/span&gt; ve en büyük &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sağlık&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Günü tam gelmemiş olarak bir yanını gizleyen &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;duygu&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denetçi anlamaz, tarihçi atlar, terzi bir araya getiremez, sanatçı elden kaçırır.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kentler yıkılıyor. Sokaklar uçtan uca kazılmış. Sesimiz radyasyon içinde. Mühendisler geldiler, kedi resmini bile cetvelle çizerler. Gözlemevinde art arda mevsimler sökülür.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahşerin ortalık yerinde size rastladık. Elinizi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;şuramıza&lt;/span&gt; koydunuz.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sürgündük. Göçebeliğin elverişli yanlarını da yitirmiş gibiydik. Yanınızda göçmen olduk. Bir yerleşmişlik duygusu ki, hırkamız yazlık sinemada iliklenir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Güneş her sabah verilmiş bir söz gibi doğuyordu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Gerçek neydi biliyor musunuz: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Her şey&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yüz yıl sonra bugün yaşayan hiçbir anne, hiçbir sevgili, hiçbir bebek, hiçbir bıldırcın, hiçbir balina, hiçbir örümcek, hiçbir aslan, hiçbir ceylan, hiçbir yılan var olmayacak. Ayrı bir kardeşlik kanıtı değil mi bu? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hayat kanıtı&lt;/span&gt;. Birbirimizin her yönden çağdaşıyız.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Siz tebeşirle karatahtaya ne güzel yazan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kuzular için özel bir bölüm açmayı da hiç unutmayan.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saatlerle&lt;/span&gt; yaşadınız. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Düşlerinizde doğulu bir ressamın elinden çıkmış ağırlıksız yapraklar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kızböceği de göründü. Gece de uçmaya başlamış.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakır kaptan günlük kokusu yayılır.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Geceyle birlikte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Gece de.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sen &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Serpin&lt;/span&gt;, sen &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nuri&lt;/span&gt;, orda burda nasıl dolaştırdınız. Benziyordunuz. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aynı kişi&lt;/span&gt; miydiniz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;İki din var: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;siyah&lt;/span&gt; ve &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beyaz&lt;/span&gt;. Gerisi?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pzGffc06qJw/S8WBWMk5szI/AAAAAAAAAoc/BNpHaXE6FZA/s1600/cemal_sureya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pzGffc06qJw/S8WBWMk5szI/AAAAAAAAAoc/BNpHaXE6FZA/s320/cemal_sureya.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459912341589701426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Cemal Süreya'dan alıntıdır.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1959805159658093775-7672262364233185307?l=eayata.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Uygarlığın bu kara lekesi en kısa sürede yok edilmelidir. Emirle gelen kahramanlıktan, bilinçli ve bilinçsiz şiddetten, aptalca yurtseverlikten, tüm bunlardan nefret ediyorum. Ben savaşı ve o soğuk silahları öylesine tiksindirici ve aşağılayıcı buluyorum ki böyle iğrenç bir eyleme katılmaktansa kendimi yok ederim daha iyi... Benim anlayışıma göre sıradan bir cinayet, savaşta adam öldürmekten daha kötü değildir.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ne güzel demiş &lt;strong&gt;Albert Einstein&lt;/strong&gt;. Milyonlarca insanın canını aldı bu, milyonlarcasını evsiz, annesiz, yurtsuz bıraktı. Çoğu zaman haksız gerekçelerle cinayetler silsilesine, bir oyuna -tabi güçlü olan için- dönüştü. Nefret duymak için daha büyük bir sebep var mı sizce?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hatırlayın &lt;strong&gt;2. Dünya Savaşı&lt;/strong&gt;'nı; "üstün" ırk olduğunu iddia eden koyunlar &lt;strong&gt;Das Engelleandlied&lt;/strong&gt;'lerle gaza getirildi. Evet, müziği savaşa alet edebildiler. Buradan &lt;strong&gt;Herms Niel&lt;/strong&gt;'i kutlarım. Ama benim asıl ilgilendiğim kısım savaşın tam karşısında duranlar. Notaların tanklardan güçlü olduğunu düşünenler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hair Müzikali&lt;/strong&gt;'ni bilir misiniz? 79'da filmi de çekilmiştir ve sinema tarihinin kalasiklerinden biridir. Orada çiçek çocukarının hikayesi anlatılır. Savaşa karşı en büyük kalemizdir Hair. &lt;strong&gt;Let the Sunshine In&lt;/strong&gt; şarkısı o günden bugüne hala dinlenmektedir. Ne güzel demiş değil mi? Bırak güneş içeri girsin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ya &lt;strong&gt;İki Çocuk&lt;/strong&gt; şarkısını bilir misiniz? &lt;strong&gt;Teoman&lt;/strong&gt; söyler onu da. 80'deki ihtilali lanetler. Düşmansız savaşımızdan, birbirimize düşüşümüzden ve henüz reşit bile olmamış çocukların asılmasından bahseder; bunlara nefret kusar. Düşmansız bir savaşta, düştüler kalkmayacaklar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bir de &lt;strong&gt;Colonel Bagshot&lt;/strong&gt;'tan &lt;strong&gt;Six Days War&lt;/strong&gt; şarkısı var ki direkt suratımıza vurur savaşın iğrençliğini. Hatta bu şarkıya &lt;strong&gt;DJ Shadow&lt;/strong&gt; remix yapmıştır. (Bir sinema filmi için.) Birden kendimizi onun içinde bulabileceğimizi, ne kadar aciz olduğumuzu anlatır. Ve der ki; çok geç olmadan, yarın asla gelmez...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 141px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319645173733096098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pzGffc06qJw/SdMtGc97eqI/AAAAAAAAAjw/xY3AJoMSO5U/s320/picasso_guernica1937.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Peki nasıl oluyor da notaların tanklardan güçlü olduğu konusunda ısrarcıyım? Belki de çok basit. &lt;strong&gt;Shakespeare&lt;/strong&gt; der ki, "Düşüncelerin neyse hayatın da odur. Hayatın akışını değiştiremiyorsan, düşüncelerini değiştir." Bu savaşların olması da düşüncelerimizin çelişmesinden ibaret değil mi aslında? İşte notalar bizim canımıza değil düşüncelerimize saldırır. Eğer izin verirsek o düşüncelere savaştan nefret eder hale gelebilir ve savaşların sürmesini engellemek için bir şeyler yapabiliriz. Unutmayalım, &lt;strong&gt;düşünceler kurşun geçirmez...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Belki de fazla iyimserim ama yazımı Six Days War'ın bir bölümüyle bitireceğim. Belki bir kez daha düşünürüz de militarizmin oyuncağı olmayı reddedebiliriz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You feel a shaking on the ground, a billion&lt;br /&gt;candles burn around. Is it your birthday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1959805159658093775-8726784781677933851?l=eayata.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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