A Gentleman in Moscow

When Darwin wrote about the survival of the fittest, he wasn’t talking about working out in the gym. What he meant was:  “It is not the strongest of the species that survives, nor the most intelligent; it is the one most adaptable to change.” In order to survive, one must be able to adapt to the changes that are constantly occurring around us.

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Amor Towles’ A Gentleman in Moscow is a story that begins in Russia during the 1920s when the country was dominated by chaos and uncertainty following the Bolshevik Revolution.

The gentleman referred to in the title is Count Rostov, an aristocrat residing at the Hotel Metropol in Moscow. The count, for the sole reason that he’s an aristocrat, is arrested and placed upon house arrest. Thus, for the next 30+ years, the story is continually set within the context of the Metropol.

Count Rostov, despite having to continually adapt to an ever changing, ever repressing political reality, remains a gentleman. Although he has to make many compromises in order to survive, he never lets the external situation take him far away from his core. Because without integrity and honor, it’s easy to crumble.

In Greek there is a word for this love of honor: philotimo. Philotimo, the belief that it is one’s duty to do what is right, is considered the highest of all virtues.

My mother used to have a plaque in her kitchen with the saying “Virtue is its own reward.” As a child it sounded pretty cryptic but now it’s perfectly clear–if you behave like a jerk, you will feel like a jerk. So if you want to feel good, you have to be good.

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Related: The entire story, 1922-1954, takes place with the structure of the Metropol Hotel. Amor Towles’ A Gentleman in Moscow can be found on archive HERE.

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My Ubiquitous Cat

Volver the Cat, art critic
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The Torlonia Marbles

Marino Tourlonias (1725-1785) was from Auvergne, a mountainous region in central France splattered with dormant volcanoes just waiting to wake up. Although Tourlonias’ origins were humble, his ambition was not. He moved the family to Rome where he changed their name to Torlonia and began accumulating a huge fortune thanks to his role in administering Vatican finances.

Before Ferraris, yachts, and Rolex watches, rich men used to show off their wealth by creating huge art collections. And since they were very very rich, the Torlonias collected a lot. Today their collection is immense and includes 620 catalogued marbles. The marbles, for years in storage in need of restoration, were made available to the public last summer. That’s why, on a hot, sweaty day in July, Chloè and I scootered to Capitoline Hill anxious to see the newly exposed marbles.

Hercules carries a club.

The problem with visiting major exhibitions, I’ve learned, is that there’s only so much I can observe before my eyes start drowning and transforming everything into a big blur. It’s best if I just waltz around attentively observing everything until something captures my attention. And, at the Torlonia exhibit, that special attention was captured by a statue near the exit. Even without looking at the object label it was easy to recognize Hercules thanks to his identikit– a club in one hand, quinces in the other, and a lion skin hanging on his arm.

But this is not what attracted me to the statue. What attracted me to this Hercules was his highly mended body (that looked as if a Praxiteles had been mugged by Frankenstein). I have a fascination for things that have been mended because:

Mending is a philosophy. And a measurement of value.  If something must be mended, it means it has been used, thus is useful. 

But mending a statue such as the one above takes much more than a bottle of glue and a couple of clamps. It takes years of preparation, experience, and, above all, patience.

There is a big difference between creating something ex-novo as opposed to repairing something made by another. An artist creates according to his own needs and ideals. Whereas a restorer, that is, an artisan, is subservient to the artist’s intent and does not create for himself but for the artwork’s posterity.

Take a beautiful broken statue and an artisan capable of repairing it and you have an excellent example of the need for interconnectedness.

It doesn’t matter how wonderful the statue was when intact, had it not been for the artisan, Hercules would still be a broken man.

So viva l’artista but long live the artisan.

Related: COLLEZIONE TORLONIA + Torlonia + Capitoline Museums, in Villa Caffarelli + Torlonia Collection   + The Torlonia Marbles Uncovered with Olga Cuckovic + The Aesthetics of Mending. + Bulgari Continues Its Epic Roman Patronage with the Priceless “Torlonia Marbles”

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p.s. The Torlonia Collection began at a public auction where the statue collection of famed restorer, Bartolomeo Cavaceppi (1717-1799), were sold.

Related: Villa Caffarelli Day

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Weltanschauung

Why do people behave the way they do? Could it be that their Weltanschauung needs restyling?

Weltanschauung, minimally speaking,is one’s interpretation of life based on their own personal experiences and the perception of these experiences. I only know about this term because I live with a philosopher. He’s always talking about Weltanschauung, his favorite leitmotif. And, in an attempt to transform his monologues into diaglogues, I did some research of my own.

Wikipedia tells me that it was German historian and hermeneutic professor Wilhelm  Dilthey who, around 1911, came up with the term Weltanschauung that became popular with so many psychologists such as Freud and William James. But not everyone speaks German so “Weltanschauung“ had to be translated. The Anglo-Saxons translate it as “worldview” whereas Italians as “immagine del mondo” (image of the world). And here we find a big difference…is your Weltanschauung a view or an image?

A view means you are looking at something outside of yourself from a specific view point. But an image is a representation of something that’s not there. One Weltanschauung comes from looking out wherea the other comes from looking in.

So, in my mind’s eye, am I on the inside or outside of myself?

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References: World view by Michael Kearney on archive.org HERE + Dilthey, philosopher of the human studies by Rudolf Makkreel on archive.org HERE

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The Midnight Library

The need for my mind to travel has me reading a lot—mainly fiction that promises a happy ending.

Matt Haig’s “The Midnight Library” is the story of Nora Seed, a young woman who sees her life as a series of failures. Her cat’s death pushes her to the brink. She decides to commit suicide but is a failure in this, too. Instead of dying, she wakes up in a very strange library with a very strange kind of librarian, Mrs. Elm. Thanks to the magic of the library, Nora has the opportunity to see what her life could have been like had she made other choices. And [spoiler alert] after having visited various possible lives, Nora understands that the life she most wants is the one she already has.

Nora’s story inspired the following DIY suggestions for living a happier life:

  1. Make friends with yourself so that you can have someone to count on
  2. Declutter your mind of negative thoughts as they are toxic
  3. Remember that if you focus on the good, the good will get better.

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