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domingo, 19 de agosto de 2012

Lauren Bacall na biblioteca / Lauren Bacall at the library



sábado, 24 de março de 2012

O "Baile Da Biblioteca" pelos Cabeças no Ar


A música dos Cabeças no Ar (2002) é escrita por Carlos Tê.


Baile Da Biblioteca Cabeças no Ar

Sou o vosso professor
E sei de um baile de gala
Que se dá todas as noites
...
Nas estantes da tua sala

Olha Ulisses o Argonauta
A dançar com o mar à proa
Aquele é o senhor Fernando
A dançar com a sua Pessoa

Olha o mestre Gil Vicente
Entre a raínha e o bobo
E aquele à frente é o Aleixo
É o poeta do povo

É o baile, é o baile, é o baile
É o baile, é o baile, é o baile
É o baile, é o baile, é o baile, é o baile
Da biblioteca

Sai o Zorro de rompante
Numa lombada de couro
A declarar ser migrante
Para a ilha do tesouro

Ao piano o Conde d'Abranhos
Não dá sinais de abrandar
É preciso o sol nascer
Para o baile acabar

Como se anda Dom Quixote
Largando da mão a lança
Vamos dormir criaturas
Que amanhã também se dança

É o baile, é o baile, é o baile
É o baile, é o baile, é o baile
É o baile, é o baile, é o baile, é o baile
Da biblioteca

terça-feira, 7 de fevereiro de 2012

Um poema sobre a Biblioteca Pública / A poem about Public Libraries



Julia Donaldson escreveu um poema para comemorar o National Libraries Day no Reino Unido:


Everyone is welcome to walk through the door.
It really doesn’t matter if you’re rich or poor.
There are books in boxes and books on shelves.
They’re free for you to borrow, so help yourselves.



Come and meet your heroes, old and new,
From William the Conqueror to Winnie the Pooh.
You can look into the Mirror or read The Times,
Or bring along a toddler to chant some rhymes.



The librarian’s a friend who loves to lend,
So see if there’s a book that she can recommend.
Read that book, and if you’re bitten
You can borrow all the other ones the author’s written.



Are you into battles or biography?
Are you keen on gerbils or geography?
Gardening or ghosts? Sharks or science fiction?
There’s something here for everyone, whatever your addiction.



There are students revising, deep in concentration,
And school kids doing projects, finding inspiration.
Over in the corner there’s a table with seating,
So come along and join in the Book Club meeting.



Yes, come to the library! Browse and borrow,
And help make sure it’ll still be here tomorrow.

quinta-feira, 2 de fevereiro de 2012

quarta-feira, 2 de novembro de 2011

4 citações sobre bibliotecas e bibliotecários / 4 quotes about libraries and librarians



Books everywhere! Each wall was armed with overcrowded yet immaculate shelving. It was barely possible to see paintwork. There were all different styles and sizes of lettering on the spines of the black, the red, the gray, the every-colored books. It was one of the most beautiful things Liesel Meminger had ever seen.
With wonder, she smiled. That such a room existed!

Markus Zusak, The Book Thief



"The library is not only a diary of the human race, but marks an act of faith in the continuity of humanity.
Vartan Gregorian


It took a bit of popcorn and a library snack bar to make me realize that being a librarian was about more than just giving people information. It was about serving a community. And if the community is hungry for more than just knowledge, then maybe it’s about time to open a snack bar.
 
Scott Douglas


"Rule number one: Don’t fuck with librarians.

Neil Gaiman

:)

quarta-feira, 12 de outubro de 2011

terça-feira, 27 de setembro de 2011

O odor de centenas de livros / The smell of hundreds of books


Uma leitora em Nova York, c. 1921.


She closed the book and put her cheek against it. There was still an odor of a library on it, of dust, leather, binding glue, and old paper, one book carrying the smell of hundreds.

Shannon Hale, The Goose Girl

quinta-feira, 18 de agosto de 2011

Ouvem os livros a falar uns com os outros? / Books speak among themselves


Until then I had thought each book spoke of the things, human or divine, that lie outside books. Now I realized that not infrequently books speak of books: it is as if they spoke among themselves. In the light of this reflection, the library seemed all the more disturbing to me. It was then the place of a long, centuries-old murmuring, an imperceptible dialogue between one parchment and another, a living thing, a receptacle of powers not to be ruled by a human mind, a treasure of secrets emanated by many minds, surviving the death of those who had produced them or had been their conveyors.” 


Umberto Eco, The Name of the Rose

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