Washington, DC Metro Station on a cold January morning in 2007. The man with a violin played six Bach pieces for about 45 minutes. During that time approx. 2 thousand people went through the station, most of them on their way to work. After 3 minutes a middle aged man noticed there was a musician playing. He slowed his pace and stopped for a few seconds and then hurried to meet his schedule.
4 minutes later: the violinist received his first dollar: a woman threw the money in the hat and, without stopping, continued to walk6 minutes: A young man leaned against the wall to listen to him, then looked at his watch and started to walk again.
10 minutes: A 3-year old boy stopped but his mother tugged him along hurriedly. The kid stopped to look at the violinist again, but the mother pushed hard and the child continued to walk, turning his head all the time. This action was repeated by several other children. Every parent, without exception, forced their children to move on quickly.
45 minutes: The musician played continuously. Only 6 people stopped and listened for a short while. About 20 gave money but continued to walk at their normal pace. The man collected a total of $32
1 hour: He finished playing and silence took over. No one noticed. No one applauded, nor was there any recognition.
No one knew this, but the violinist was Joshua Bell, one of the greatest musicians in the world. He played one of the most intricate pieces ever written, with a violin worth $3.5 million dollars. Two days before Joshua Bell sold out a theater in Boston where the seats averaged $100.
This is a true story. Joshua Bell playing incognito in the metro station was organized by the Washington Post as part of a social experiment about perception, taste and people’s priorities. The questions raised: in a common place environment at an inappropriate hour, do we perceive beauty? Do we stop to appreciate it? Do we recognize talent in an unexpected context?
One possible conclusion reached from this experiment could be this: If we do not have a moment to stop and listen to one of the best musicians in the world, playing some of the finest music ever written, with one of the most beautiful instruments ever made…. How many other things are we missing?
We do not see people as they are. We see them as we are.
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An Old Charlie Brown in Theraphy (via charliebrownblog)
“And beatnik chicks just wearing their smocks…”
Fun fact, this is also the Miss Universe or whatever chick that Perez Hilton has been whining about forever. That shit is biblically correctDaughter of Captain America? Really? Awful.
really? yes, really! totally legit character.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/American_Dream_(comics)
i was addicted to the MC2 when i was younger. i’m a sucker for alternate future stories.
I thought American Dream was Sharon Carter’s niece? (Why do I know that?)
Also, I think she wore pants, but I guess costume company’s think that Halloween for girls equals the night you get sleezey.
The actual stomach contents of a baby albatross. In the northern pacific Albatross mothers travel the high polluted oceans and bring back human waste, thinking it is food, to feed to their young.
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this makes me so sadThis is like a message to human beings: stop fucking the Earth up! >:( (this message includes me, of course)… dammit.
Silent Hill Soundtrack - red pyramids (via ashluvinresi4)
After doing a minimal amount of research on the recently hyped “dream surfer,” I came to find out that the person behind it is Andrea Natella, who works for an Italian guerrilla marketing firm…meaning, this is probably some sort of viral marketing campaign. Pretty clever, not gonna lie.
Just some food for thought.
