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Mon 28 Dec, 2009 08:01 am
We contact other cultures intellectually, but then wonder what might have been mistranslated. Some things need no translation:
Chinese tea is simple and subtle, like white paper and black enamel
Japanese incense is made of crushed aromatic wood: cedar, rosewood... it's a peaceful morning pond covered in mist
Indian incense is a celebration: flowers and herbs, like Darjeeling tea: the one tea I would take with me to a deserted island to help me remember what earthly life really is... red, purple, and blue
The Catholic Church is burning copal... darkness and holy water
The Baptist Church is new carpet and the mildew of old hymnals recording the longing of those exhausted by life and hoping that heaven will let them rest...
@Arjuna,
The office smells of air conditioning, toner dust, and depression. Sinuses dry in the colorless florescence.
@Deckard,
What is the smell of blood?
Is it noxious or is just in us?
Is it life or oncoming flood?