Friday, 8 January 2016

Jenny Margaret and the Swinging London



If I could travel back in time,
it would be to London in the 60 ‘s,
 because it was a great period in British history:
society was changing,
the Beatles were famous and there were new
and exciting fashions.

In the 60’s, London seemed
 to have become the most exciting city
 in the world, with an explosion in art,
 theatre, film, music and fashion,
it was the era of the miniskirt.

During this period, London was known as « swinging London »,
the centre of the town was very popular
 especially Soho and Carnaby Street,
so if I could travel back there,
 I would like to open a shop in Carnaby Street,
 because at this time,
 the shops sold new fashion designs
and they played famous songs, and you could also meet important
 and rich people like, Mary Quant,
the fashion designer who introduced the miniskirt,
 or David Bailey, a famous photographer.
I might even meet the Beatles.
 This was also a time
for new cinema heroes like James Bond.

Swinging London though was only in London;
this new culture was only for upper classes,
when you left London you could see
 that people in the provinces were still living in the 50s

I think that living in London in the sixties
 would probably be more exciting
than today but for disadvantages,
 a lot of people took drugs and men were chauvinistic .

To finish I would say that,
if I could meet someone  from this time,
I would like to meet the photographer David Bailey,
he was a true icon who became famous
 at the age of twenty –two.
I would ask him about all the photos he took of those Sixties celebrities
who are still alive today.
If David Bailey was not available,
 I would like to meet the Beatles.

Thursday, 7 January 2016

Nausicaa and going back in time...



This morning, with a friend we talked about History and how it would be awesome if we could go back in time.  

After a moment of hesitation, I said I would like to return in the Middle Ages.

I was thinking about knights and princesses, kings and queens, of all the things not yet known. What I’ve read and seen made me dream.

When the night came, I still had  this idea to travel through time. 

I closed my eyes and I imagined how it could be…

I suddenly woke up. I wasn’t in my bedroom. It was a luxurious room with an enormous canopy bed, tapestries in the walls.

 It looked like a castle but it wasn’t cold thanks to the fire in the chimney. 

Panicked, I left the room. There was a long and dark hall with candelabras all around. 

I frowned, it was certainly a dream.

It could be only a dream. It was like if I was in… I smiled; it was like some ancient castle. 

I returned in “my” bedroom. The decorations were so fabulous and there was a monstrous wardrobe with a lot of colorful dresses. 

I tried one but it was so complicated to wear! and completely not practical.

I finally succeeded to close it and decided to go outside. 

After losing myself in the corridors, I found the exit.
I didn’t see anyone inside.

But in the yard, there was, oh my lord, a real knight with his armor and his sword. 

It was so impressive but… he looked at me after he pulled off his great helm with disdain and ignored me, because, I learned it later, I was just a woman. 

A bit disappointed, I walked in the garden. 

There were some servants, they avoided my gaze. 

I “stole” a mare in the stables, it was more a loan, and I didn’t really know how but I arrived in a village.

The smell was horrible, some people were sick. The houses were absurdly tiny, and the people seemed to be starving. 

They watched me, and I felt so uncomfortable.

 One of them called me “whore” because of my hair. 

It was indecent for a married woman to let them detached.
I wasn’t married! 
But I had the age.
In the Middle Ages, girls could be married from 12 years old.

The women kept their eyes lowered.

No one seemed in good condition. 
There were so many differences between the rich castle and the knight and these poor people and their village. 

Suddenly, something happened.
Someone, a woman, was accused of sorcery. 

A man hit her so violently! I couldn’t just watch and do nothing! 
I couldn’t stand it.
I tried to stop the villagers but they didn’t listen to me. 
They captured the woman. The castle’s knight wasz  called. 
He came but he did nothing. 
She was guilty, there was no need of a trial, she was going to burn. 
Moreover, disgusted, I escorted the man in armor in the house. 
It wasn’t like I was thinking.
He didn’t save anyone, and he was so impolite.

I was a kind of noble woman in great castle with servants and a knight but it was not like I was expecting. 

It was not a dream.

It was a nightmare. 

I went back in my room.

I tried to eat something but there weren’t cutleries and the table was very long. 

I was so lonely. 

I didn’t want to stay here. Finally, the twenty first century wasn’t so bad. 

I opened my eyes with a jolt. I had returned in my own bedroom!

Phi's article...



Hi guys!

Today I speak about when I would like to go back in time… 
It's special but I wanted to be present during  World War II, it depends where because I would have been terrified knowing that I'm a big coward.

But I've always wondered what side I would have been, collaborator or resistant. 

It is on the living conditions were very complicated with extermination, occupation… 
It’s terrifying. 

I think I would have been a tough penny but the pressure and the danger of war, perhaps I would have been obliged to give in.

 I wish I was there to resist and help to change things to change the world and the course  history… as in Quentin Tarantino's film Inglorious Bastard, it takes place  in 1940.


Shosanna  witnessed the execution of her family and escapes, she takes refuge in Paris and becomes the owner of a cinema and she will decide to establish a very personal revenge. 

I love this film and I wanted to implement such actions and be that kind of hero if I had lived during this period but I don’t know if I'd have the courage.


There are no real advantages to live during this time; it's just the desire to make a difference that is present.

It’s very hard to live a war but I would have liked to be here to help and change things.

I would be a hero of the resistance but not live during all the war, it must have been a traumatic time.

I wanted to help people like Lucie Aubrac, she joined the Liberation-sud resistance group in Lyon after its formation by her husband.


On 21 October 1943 she attacked the German truck with her comrades, it was transporting the prisoners back to German command and they released members of the Resistance who were being held.

Lucie Aubrac was a great heroine and it’s a woman; if I had been in her time I would myself join  this cause. 


A second person I wanted to meet and which this time is a man is Johan Georg Elser, it was a German worker who planned and carried out an elaborate assassination attempt on Adolf Hitler: he constructed and placed a time bomb near the speaking platform but the bomb failed to kill Hitler but killed eight people and injured over sixty two others.



A film is also released in October 2015 on this man who is a hero despite the failure of the assassination of Hitler. The film is Elser, an ordinary hero.


                                
So I wish I lived during World War II. It is a tragic time but this is a time when men fought for this freedom!

By PHI.

Applies to 2016 too!


TJ Plus's article...



If I could travel back in time...



            If I could travel back in time, I would live so many things I would go in so many places, so many period, I would live so many things, pay tribute to so many persons....

First I would go in my grandfather's arms to say goodbye one last time. 

I would go in Mandela's cell,  remind him that the people outside are fighting for his fight.

I would stop in 1760 to see Louis XVI's awakening, and a few years later, I would walk between the revolutionary for France that I know today.


After all that, I would go live under Louis's reign, I have always been fascinated by the kings and the time where everything is so alive. 

Sure there was illness, revolution, and poverty of the people and this authoritarian king. 

But it would be magical!! See all these castles, these knights, old taverns and even farmers and their clothes.

Finally, I would go to meet  Victor Hugo to hear him read «Les Misérables», this masterpiece that so touched me. 

I want to see this man who I think is the best writer in the world and of all time, thank him for his art...