
The
psychographics
of Divaldo
Franco (7)
Could he be
nominated for
the Nobel Prize
in Literature?
(Part 1)
Explanation
needed -
Again, not sure
what to expect
books psychic
repeat exactly,
100%, which a
spirit
manifested in
life as a
writer. Already
clarified that
all spirits are
subject to the
Law of Evolution
and naturally
acquired new
ideas and tailor
the time and
space in which
we live.
Nonsense one
would expect
that a spirit
remains exactly
the same past
decades or
centuries, since
all suffer
changes,
sometimes even
overnight. But
in cases of
spirits writers
is to be
expected to
remain
characteristic
nuances of the
Spirit, because
in these cases
they are much
more marked in
them,
corresponding to
their own terms
much of the
evolutionary
spirit.
The spirit
Rabindranath
Tagore, Nobel
Prize in
Literature
–
The Spirit will
begin to
consider is that
of Rabindranath
Tagore. In life
he studied
English
literature at
London
University. When
he returned to
India worked in
newspapers and
magazines,
highlighting it
as an inspired
mystic, prolific
poet, and has
also written
something in
prose. He won
the Nobel Prize
for Literature
in 1913 and,
through Divaldo
Franco, Tagore
dictated three
mediums lyrical
works, edited by
Ed Leal, BA,
entitled: These,
Filigree of
Light and Free
Birds, plus one
in partnership
with Spirit
Marco Prisco
(Moments of
Renewal, also by
Ed Leal/BA).
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Tagore belonged
to Modernism and
Post Modernism
poetry, where
poets leave
metrics or any
rule of
composition,
allowing the
poetry develops
with loose and
natural
enchantment. One
of the main
works of writer
Tagore was
Gitanjâ Li
(which means
Lyric Offering).
His hallmark was
his utter
lyricism, it was
like his soul
throbbed and
expressed
herself. This
feature works
remained in the
psychic, all
poetic. The
preface of the
book Spirit
himself Tagore
these was the
medium
psychographed
Chico Xavier
(1910-2002) in
1958,
exclusively to
compose the book
saying the
medium Divaldo
Franco. Despite
being an
important factor
in confirming
the validity of
the book These
psychographic,
Divaldo
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just
published this
book in 1986, it
was important
that the book
was accepted at
face value and
not by
psychographed
foreword by
Chico. Made the
comparison, we
have very
important data: |
1) Initially, we
note that the
work presented
590 words
Gitanjâ Li
principal among
verbs,
adjectives,
nouns, adverbs
and many
metaphors;
2) were found in
the psychic work
these (which
means
sensitivity),
the Spirit
Tagore, 320
words of 590
major Gitanjâ
Li, representing
a significant
percentage of
54% of the
outstanding
matching words
between the two
works! The book
this seems a
continuation of
Gitanjâ Li, the
difference being
that the book
they are more
developed,
because while
Gitanjâ Li had
only 590 words
striking, the
book these had
more than 1335
words posted
(which
practically
corresponds to
twice Gitanjâ
Li).
Comparison of
numerical
coincidences in
nature of the
words in the
books Gitanjâ Li
and Estesia
– The
coincidences add
up to numerous
metaphors and
320 words,
namely:
28 Verbs
234 Nouns
Adjectives 45
Adverbs 13
With respect to
metaphors, which
are figures of
speech or
language, they
consist of a
comparison
between two
elements through
its imagistic
meanings.
Didactically, we
can consider it
as a comparison
that does not
use the
connective
'how', but
presenting in a
literal
equivalence.
Example: take
the whole glass,
instead of
talking the
entire drink
that was in the
cup.
The most
significant
statistic is not
the words and
verses (the
number of verbs,
adjectives,
adverbs,
metaphors,
etc.), But the
unmistakable
lyricism of the
poet, which was
repeated with
the same melody
and inspiration.
Consider this:
GITANJÂ LI,
verse 68,
written by
Tagore when
incarnate:
Thou art the sky
and thou art the
nest as well.
O thou, full of
beauty is your
love here in
this nest, holds
the soul with
colors, sounds
and scents
Here comes the
night with the
golden basket in
her right hand
bearing the
wreath of beauty
silently to
crown the earth.
And here, on the
lonely fields
that herds left,
arrives late for
the trackless
paths, bringing
the ocean west
of quiet drops
fresh peace in
her golden
pitcher.
But here where
the endless sky
stretches for
the soul lift
him your flight,
there reigns the
splendor white
and spotless.
Then there is
day or night, no
way, neither is
color, and you
never hear,
never a word.
To compare with
the psychic
work, take the
back of the
verse LII, and
especially
noticed the same
poet's lyricism,
in addition to
several
coincidences of
words:
Won by the
anguish of my
deep sorrow, I
woke up when the
young face in
the morning
light and
adorned with
gold hooks on
the sea of
travelers
clouds, invited
me to the
banquet of the
Day
Everything
breathed perfume
and light arms
of the wind,
carrying the
pollen of life,
singing in the
branches of
trees deli ¬
each song.
I left to run
out, trying to
escape from the
dark cavern of
my ailments.
The invisible
presence of the
Beloved I was
burning with
fever of
anxiety, but the
hours of light
feet ran ahead
requiring me
fatigue and
discomfort. . .
Intoxicated by
their passions,
my being was
starving for
peace.
Trying to get
all the
achievements,
did not release
me from the
melancholy
spiked dagger in
the heart of the
memories of your
absence.
When later hid
in the distant
mountain peaks,
exhausted and
alone, again
fell into
myself. . .
Why, the mighty
conqueror, not
me dominated
with strong
features of your
sovereign mercy,
saving me from
myself?
The night
devoured the
day, and to open
her mouth wide
black myriads of
glittering stars
formed the crown
of victory full
of light ...
Only then,
solitary and
meditative, I
understood how
my song of pain
come to your
ears and
answered me in
blazing
vibrations of
hope in the
distance.
Home and wait.
Penetrates me,
Songbook of
silence, with
your tunes, so
that peace and
full of sounds,
I can give
myself to your
infinite power,
in helping the
outcasts of the
world, which I
myself also am.
An analysis of
grammatical and
literary texts
by Tagore
– It appears
that Tagore is
very clear and
expressed in its
inspiration and
lyricism in
psychic work.
They are on the
back of LII
these many
metaphors and
the words gold,
sound, scent,
lonely, late,
infinite, day,
night, which are
in verse 68,
Gitanjâ Li are
also outlined on
the back LII
other words that
are found in
other verses
Gitanjâ Li
Let us look at
grammatical and
literary verse
68 of the works
of Tagore Li
Gitanjâ when
incarnate, and
also verse book
These Three of
the Spirit
Tagore,
psychographed
Divaldo by the
medium:
It adopts the
following
caption:
(SUBST) to noun
(VERB) for verb
(ADJE) for
adjective
(ADVER) to
adverb
(METAF) to
metaphor
GITANJÂ LI,
verse 68
Thou art the sky
(SUBST) and art
the nest as
well.
O thou, full of
beauty (SUBST)
is your love (SUBST)
that here in
this nest, holds
the soul (SUBST)
with color (SUBST),
sounds (SUBST)
and perfumes (SUBST)
Here dawn (SUBST)
comes with the
basket of gold (ADJE)
on hand (SUBST)
right (ADJE),
bringing the
garland (SUBST)
(METAF) silently
crown of beauty
for the land (SUBST).
And here, on the
lonely (ADJE)
fields (SUBST)
that the flocks
have left the
afternoon (ADVER)
arrives by
trackless (ADJE)
paths (SUBST),
bringing the
ocean (SUBST)
west of quiet
drops (SUBST)
fresh (ADJE )
peace (SUBST) in
its golden
pitcher.
But there where
the sky (SUBST)
infinity (ADJE)
extends to the
soul (SUBST)
lift him your
flight (SUBST),
there reigns
(VERB) splendor
(SUBST) white (ADJE)
and without
blemishes. Then
there are days (SUBST)
or night (SUBST),
no way, neither
is color (SUBST),
and never hear
(VERB), never a
single word (SUBST).
Therefore, it
identifies at
least 33 key
words in this
verse 68,
Gitanjâ Li and
metaphor, which
are:
1. SOUL (SUBST)
2. LOVE (SUBST)
3. BEAUTY (SUBST)
4. WHITE (ADJE)
5. PATHS (SUBST)
6. FIELDS (SUBST)
7. EWER (THAT
MEANS BIG VASE)
(SUBST)
8. SKY (SUBST)
9. COLOR (SUBST)
10. COLORS (SUBST)
11. DAY (SUBST)
12. RIGHT (ADJE)
13. SPLENDOR (SUBST)
14. FRESH (ADJE)
15. DROPS (SUBST)
16. SWAG (SUBST)
17. INFINITE (ADJE)
18. INVI (THAT
MEAN impassable)
(ADJE)
19. DAWN (SUBST)
20. HAND (SUBST)
21. NIGHT (SUBST)
22. OCEAN (SUBST)
23. GOLD (ADJE)
24. HEAR (VERB)
25. WORD (SUBST)
26. PEACE (SUBST)
27. FRAGRANCES (SUBST)
28. REIGN (VERB)
29. LONE (ADJE)
30. SONS (SUBST)
31. AFTERNOON (ADVER)
32. EARTH (SUBST)
33. FLY (SUBST))
(METAF) Here
comes the night
with the golden
basket in her
right hand
bearing the
wreath of beauty
for ...
Some of this
vocabulary of
Verse 68,
Gitanjâ Li is
found in verses
XLV, XLIX, L,
LII, LIII etc.
Book Estesia
Regarding
mediumistic
work, we repeat,
the first thing
to highlight is
the unmistakable
lyricism of
Tagore but also
do a grammatical
and literary
analysis:
Won by the
anguish of my
deep sorrow, I
woke up when the
young face in
the morning
light and
adorned with
gold frames
(SUBST)
in the sea of
travelers
clouds, invited
me to the
banquet of the
day (SUBST)
(METAF).
Everything
breathed
fragrance (SUBST)
arms and light
wind (METAF)
carrying pollen
of life, singing
in the branches
of trees
delicate song.
I left to run
out trying to
flee the dark
cavern of my
ailments. (METAF)
The invisible
presence of the
Beloved I was
burning with
fever of anxiety
(METAF),
while the light
feet ran hours
ahead of me
imposing fatigue
and discomfort.
.
Drunk by the
passions (METAF),
my being was
starving for
peace (METAF).
Trying to get
all the
achievements,
did not release
me from the
melancholy
spiked dagger in
the heart of the
memories of your
absence (METAF).
When the
afternoon (ADVER)
hid in the
distant mountain
peaks (METAF),
exhausted and
alone, again
fell into
myself. . .
Why, the mighty
conqueror, not
me dominated
with strong
features of your
sovereign mercy,
saving me from
myself?
Nightlife
(SUBST)
devoured the
day (SUBST)
(METAF),
and to open her
mouth wide black
(METAF),
myriads of
glittering stars
formed the crown
of victory total
light...
Only then,
solitary (ADJET)
and meditation,
I realized how
my song come
pain in your
ears and I
answered in
vibrations of
hope shining in
the distance.
Home and wait.
Penetrates me,
Songbook of
silence, with
your tunes, so
that lots of
sounds (SUBST)
and peace, I can
give myself to
your infinite
(ADJET)
able, in helping
the outcasts of
the world, which
I also own am.
The metaphors
found in the
text
psychographed by
Divaldo
–
Are at least
fourteen
metaphors found
in this verse of
the book these:
- Woke up when
the young face
in the morning
light and
adorned with
gold couplings (METAF)
- In the sea of
travelers
clouds (METAF);
- Invited me to
the banquet of
the day (METAF);
- Everything
breathed light
perfume (METAF);
- The arms of
the wind (METAF);
- I left to run
out trying to
flee the dark
cavern of my
sufferings (METAF);
- The invisible
presence of the
Beloved I was
burning with
fever of anxiety
(METAF);
- While the
hours of light
feet ran ahead
requiring me
fatigue and
discomfort (METAF);
- Drunk passions
(METAF);
- My being was
starving for
peace (METAF);
- could not
release me from
the melancholy
spiked dagger in
the heart of the
memories of your
absence (METAF);
- When the
afternoon (ADVER)
hid in the
distant mountain
peaks (METAF);
- The night
devoured the day
(METAF);
- To open her
mouth wide black
(refers to the
night) (METAF).
This study is
very revealing
and provides
indisputable
evidence. Of
course metaphors
are figures of
speech that they
use easily, and
consider that
their number is
much higher than
in the book than
in the psychic
work of the
writer.
(In the next
article we
conclude our
analysis of the
works of
Rabindranath
Tagore.)
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