...17... preoccupations and preoccupations... .... ............what for..?...

dear  son  taue…
dear  son  peter…

…there  are  periods  in  my  life…
where  my  mind  is  filled  of  preoccupations…

recently…  I  don’t  know  why…
I’ve  been  too  much  worried…

a  few  minutes  ago…  I  was  lying  down  on   bed...
supine  position…  ready  to  do  my  daily  exercises…

…and…  what  happened  was  that…  instead  of  doing  the  exercises…
I  realized  that  I  began  to  “daydream”  immersed  in  my  thoughts…

I  recalled  the  period  when  I  was  11  years  old…
attending  colegio-militar…

my  mind…  at  that  time…
was…  also…  immersed  in  preoccupations…

I  was  always  worried  about  my  homework…
which  the  teachers  were  always  assigning  to  us…

I  couldn’t  relax…  until  my  homework…
was  completely  well-done…
organized  inside  my  “backpack”…
( which  at  that  time…  wasn’t  a  backpack…
    …it  was  a  kind  of  briefcase…  made  of  a  brown-leather…)

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there  was  a  teacher  of  portuguese…
that  used  to  require  us  to  bring  to  class…
every  thursdays…  an  “aurelio”  dictionary…
( which  probably  weighted  a  ton…  (at  least…)…)…

to  make  things  worse…  this  teacher…
rarely  asked  us  to  use  such  dictionary…

and  we…  had  to  carry  that  weight…  for  nothing…

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on  a  certain  day…  at  the  bus-stop…
a  classmate  of  mine…
who…  wisely…  realized  the  incoherence  of  such  requirement…
began  to  ignore  the  “orders”  from  this  teacher…
so  he  decided  to  bring  with  him…
just  a  little-tiny-mini-briefcase  with  one  pencil  and  a  notebook…

so…  at  this  bus-stop…  at  the  end  of  classes…
this  friend  of  mine…
as  he  saw  me  with  that  huge  briefcase…
full  of  books…  dictionaries…  gym-class-clothes… etc…
he  said  to  me :

“ wow…  freire…  ( there…  at  colegio-militar…
      …they  used  to  call  me  “freire”…)

“ wow…  freire…  what  a  big  “briefcase”…
    … I’m  surprised  at  you…  ( freire )…  a  fellow  so  advanced…
      …  and  at  the  same  time…  carrying  such  a  huge  “briefcase”…?...”

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nowadays…
I  can  understand  the  criticism  ( well-intentioned )…  from  him…

basically…  he  was  trying  to  tell  me…
that  I  was  taking  the  “regulations”  too  seriously…

nowadays…
thinking…  lying  down  on  bed…  before  the  work-outs…
I  can  see  that…
if  on  one  hand…  it  is  good  that  the  guy  is  very  diligent…
           worried  about  doing  all  his  homework…
           …  about  not  forgetting  to  take…
           the  dictionary-of-one-thousand-tons  to  school…
           ( just  because  the  teacher  said  so… )…

… on  the  other  hand…
it  would  be  important…  also…  to  try  to  be…
conscious  that…
        sometimes…  none  of  this  is  very  important…
        … that  life  is  constantly  challenging  us…
and  that  we  are…  usually…  trying  to   handle  such  challenges…
the  best  way  we  can…

but  this  is  not  always…  possible…

we  are  humans…
and…  therefore…  limited…

fortunately…  we  are  not  any  kind  of  super-man…

so…  maybe…
my  classmate  from  the  bus-stop…  was  right…

as  he  said :
“ wow…  freire…
     … I’m  surprise   at  you…  ( who  are  a  smart  guy…)…
        … carrying  such  a  huge  briefcase…?...”

yes…
I  think  that…  in  this  case…
my  friend  was  right…

why  take  certain  “regulations”  so  seriously…?

sometimes  it’s  not  worth  it…

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but…  on  the  other  hand…
life  is  not  a  “mathematical-equation”…

we  have  to  be  careful  with  any  kind  of  thought…
that  has  the  tendency  of  being  always…  trying  to…
“generalize”…

it  would  be  good  if  we  are  careful  with  “generalizations”…

sometimes…  yes…  the  guy  who  is  excessively  diligent…
he  is  the  one  who  can  reach  some  basic  “success”…

oftentimes…  he  is  a  “winner”…

the  diligent  guy…
the  straight  “A”  guy…
has  many  chances  to  be  a  “winner”  in  this  life…

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me…  for  instance…
I  am  the  typical  example  of  the…  diligent-guy…
…  the  straight “A”  guy…

but…  sometimes  I  suffer  for  being  like  that…

sometimes  I  ask  myself…
if  it’s  worthwhile…  to  be  always  so  diligent…
…  so  straight “A”  type-of-person…
and  then…  suddenly  be  caught  by…  for  instance…
a  cancer…  and  die…

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my  aunt  celina…
professor-of-history…
with  phd…  postdoctoral  degree  in  france…
spending  all  her  life  studying…

I  used  to  visit  her  at  her  apartment  in  leblon…
there  was  a  room…  with  bookshelves…
from  the  floor  all  the  way  up  to  the  ceiling…
on  the  four  walls…

I…  who  also  love  books…
used  to  be…  simply…  astonished…

as  I  was  browsing  her  books…
she  would  be  talking  very  fast…  as  usual…
explaining  their  summaries  to  me…

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about  two  years  ago…
she  had  a  stroke…

her  health  has  been  very  weak  during  all  this  time…
being  fed  only  liquids…
… she  lost  the  capability  to  articulate  the  words…

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at  those  moments…  I  ask  myself…

what  do  we  accomplish  after  so  much  study…?

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actually…  this  email…
is  about  reflections…  from  me…  to  myself…

I  wrote  them  to  you…
because  I  like  to  share  my  thoughts  with  you…

fortunately…  the  three  of  us…  always  had  much  conversation…
…much  dialogue…    among  us…

but…  such  reflections  are  important…
because  they  make  us  think…
that  everything  in  life…  is  relative…

there  are  situations  where  being  the  straight “A” student…
it’s  a  great  politic-posture…
a  great  deal…

especially  if  the  course-of-study  is  a  good  one…
and…  if  it’s  going  to  be  useful…
either  in  a  near  future…  or  a  distant  one…

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… on  the  other  hand…
there  are  some  situations…  where  it  would  be  good  to  be…
… “attentive” …    “watchful”…
in  order  to  be  able  to  realize  to  what  extent  it  is  worthwhile…
to  take  certain  “regulations”…  so  seriously…
( see  the  example  of  the  “dictionary-of-one-thousand-tons…)…

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In  short…

I  would  like  to  emphasize  that…  obviously…  I  am  always…
hoping  that  you  seek  to  be  always  within-the-law…
this  is  very  important…
since  it  leaves  us  with  a  clean  conscience…
that  we  are  not  doing  anything  wrong…

but…  it  is  also…  always  good  to  be  able  to  realize…
that  there  are  certain  “regulations“…
which  are…  kind  of…  “absurd”…
( see  again  my  story  related  to  the  “super-heavy-briefcase”…)

in  this  story…
I  let  myself  have  the  “luxury”…
of  being  alienated  with  respect  to  reality…

… of  letting  me…  simply…
get  involved  by  a  “regulation”…
without  enough  questioning…

… without  even  making  a  little  effort  in  realizing…
that  this  teacher…
rarely  asked  us  to  use  such  dictionary  in  class…

I…  simply…
used  to  adopt…  ( in  relation  to  myself )…
a  posture  of  total  conformation…  to  the  established  rules…

for  me…
this  was  comfortable…
in  the  sense  of…
as  I  adopted  such  a  conformist-aptitude…
my  mind  was  always  in  peace  with  itself…
  from  the  standpoint  of  being  sure…
    that  I  wasn’t  doing  anything  wrong…

but…  I  wasn’t  realizing  that…
such  conformist-aptitude…
could  cause  some  back-problems  in  the  future…

( fortunately…  it  is  doing  fine…  during  these  last  years…
   … thanks  to  the  preventive-maintenance…
       I’ve  being  doing...  almost  daily…  through  the  workouts… )

( … whenever  my  “musings”…  don’t  steal  the  time…
        that  were  supposed  to  be  dedicated…
          to  my  little  exercises… ) …

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in  short…

it  is  good  to  be  a  diligent  guy…

… as  long  as  we  have  a  political-conscience  of  the  context…
in  which  such  “regulation”  belongs  to…

( in  this  particular  story  we  were  just  talking  about…
    my  classmate-of-the-bus-stop…  had  an…
    “insight”…  a  perception…  healthier  than  mine :
    he  realized  that  such  “rule”  imposed  by  the  teacher…
       was  a  “joke”…
    that  his  comfort…  would  be  much  more  worthwhile…
    than  having  to  carry  such  a  huge  weight…  unnecessarily…)

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there  was…  certainly…  a  kind  of  “risk”  he  faced…
( he  could  have  been  “punished”…  or  something  like  that…)

but…  as  he  observed  the  personality  of  the  teacher…
he…  probably…  concluded…
( and  he  guessed  right )…  that…  probably…
the  risk  of  a  “punishment”  would  be…  minimum…

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actually…  all  this  blah-blah-blah…
serves  to  illustrate…  a  world-view :

the  world  is  full  of  rules…

if  we  can  follow  them…  that’s  just  great…

however…  it  is  good  to  be  able  to  distinguish…
what  is  important…
from  what  is  “not-so-important-as-we-thought-it-was”…

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for  example…
taking  care  of  our  health…

this  is  indeed…  a  very  important…  rule…

because  we  are  not  going  to  be  trying  to  satisfy…
an  absurd-rule…
imposed  by  some  little-crazy-teacher…

because  the  rules  linked  to  “taking-care-of-our-own-health”…
are  rules  that  humanity  itself  has  been  observing…
for  thousands  of  years…

not  to  drink…
not  to  smoke…
eat  a  balanced  meal…  with…
carbohydrates…  ( rice…  pasta…  potatoes…  etc…)
vegetables...  ( roots...  green-leaves...  beets…  etc…)
and  protein…  ( meat… )

exercise…  if  possible...  daily…  ( in  moderation )…

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in  short :

the  “rules”…  related  to  my  health-maintenance…  are  clear…

but  the  “rules”  to  satisfy  some  requirement  coming  from…
some  crazy-teacher…
… are  not  always…    very  clear…

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I  stop  here…
( otherwise…  the  “crazy-teacher”…
    … is  going  to  “castigate”  you…
       … because  you  didn’t  have  time  to  do  your  “homework”…
          … ( “homework”  from  school…  or…  from  work…)…)…

a  huge-super-big  hug…
your  father…
                      …luis antonio…