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Tag Archives: Ancient
THE GHOST AND THE DARKNESS
THE GHOST AND THE DARKNESS. Ghost, according to the common sense that circulated in the community is the soul of the deceased, this tradition may be derived from the Hindu-Buddhist heritage in ancient Indonesia is a sign that the deceased person has not reached the perfect level to reach nirvana so that haunts in the world. Continue reading
Posted in History, International, Opinion, Reportase
Tagged Ancient, Archipelago, Civilization, Country, Culture, Dark, Devil, Evil, Human, Indonesia, Legend, Night, Tradition, World
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FRIENDSHIP BETWEEN GOATS AND WOLVES
FRIENDSHIP BETWEEN GOATS AND WOLVES. “That, however, there is no use for the good of people of different souls and instincts, then the hostile person is always looking for an opportunity to kill his friend.”
So, be careful of any behavior of people who are clearly contrary to the principle of his life. Continue reading
THE MEANING OF NOSTALGIA
THE MEANING OF NOSTALGIA. The past never stands alone. If the past stands alone, it will never exist. We remember, and that actually links what we remember something that reappears in our heads with the heads that are present in our bodies today. That’s why people do not remember everything completely. Continue reading
THE FATE OF THE PAWNS
THE FATE OF THE PAWNS. Pawn is a warrior, in whatever story his fate is not written down. As history has little to say about the existence of small people. He is often used as a shield or a victim in combat. Continue reading
WHEN GREED IS GOOD
WHEN GREED IS GOOD. Greed also causes humans to sail through the oceans, and Columbus finds the American continent. Greed can even make people obedient worship, counting rewards, after living in the world for the sake of as much pleasure in the afterlife, in heaven. We never know to what extent desire will be fulfilled, if it is guided by “greed is good.” Continue reading
TAX AND CIVILIZATION
Tax is the cost of civilization. We get out of a museum, walk while whistling safely, and know that there’s not much in the world for free, and it’s getting more and more expensive. Continue reading
POETRY OF THE WANDERER
I have been wandering along the west and east coasts
On the shore of this desolate shore, I was alone and witnessed Continue reading
THE ORIGIN OF THE COFFEE CULTURE IN ACEH
THE ORIGIN OF THE COFFEE CULTURE IN ACEH. Coffee culture was not found in Aceh until near the end of the 19th Century. An orientalist who became a sociocultural researcher, Snouck Hurgronye wrote in The Achehnese Volume I, during his research of the Acehnese, “For most ordinary people in Aceh, white water is almost the only drink, from time to time (occasionally) it will drink sugar cane juice, squeezed from the trunk only with a very primitive tool.” Continue reading
Posted in History, International, Literature, Opinion, Reportase, Review, Story
Tagged Aceh, Ancient, Archipelago, Banda Aceh, Civilization, Country, Culture, Dark, Devil, Drama, Dream, Evil, History, Human, Indonesia, Islam, Life, Machine, Man, Pirate, Reign, Revolution, Saga, Story, Time, Tradition, Western, World
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HOW TO TELL HISTORY
Memory is never one and stable, memory is easily lost by the sweep of colors that come later. Like a painting, when it appears before us, it is actually in the process of changing. The painting itself may not be visible anymore, crumpled, damp, or even mossy. Continue reading
A SUFI SONG
I have ever felt defeat
Then hide in the cave above the mountain peak
Trying to avoid the sun
Enjoying quiet in meditation Continue reading
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