In case you don’t expect to get fed up with it all and kill yourself when you are forty, fifty or sixty, but would love to grow really, really old, you better be Asian.
At least this is what I read in The Guardian today:
“The average Asian woman, for example, lives for almost 89 years, while African-American women live until 76. For men of the same groups, the difference is 14 years”.
I should add this is valid for Asians living in the US. But you could do even better than that. You just have to watch out where you are gonna live:
“Japanese, for example, can expect to outlive Americans, on average, by more than four years. In fact, citizens of Israel, Greece, Singapore, Costa Rica, South Korea and every western European and Nordic country save one can expect to live longer than Americans”.
So, make your pick. But let me tell you that in 2078 my daughters in law probably will be a hundred years old widows and still be hale and hearty grannies.
PS: The picture by the way is of Albert Hofmann – 1906 – 2008. The man who was the first to synthesize LSD-25. Ironic isn’t it?
Though I’m in a gloomy mood, I hereby declare I love mankind. But, lets be honest about it, the world would probably have been a better place without the human species.
I love believers. They are my fellow men and women after all. But don’t you think the lot of them wouldn’t be so fucked up, if they never ever had been in touch with their ideology?
Surrounded by friends and family members who are economists of a kind, I can’t but love economists. I do so also because they are part of mankind. And because, as professionals, they are believers. They usually believe economy is a science. The only science with an absolute unshakable truth: the free market. As you know in this ideology the invisible hand is God and Milton Friedman is his prophet. To them there is no economy, but free market economy. There is no alternative.
The Book
It’s size is 30 x 25 cm, 280 pages and it was published by ISRY, Galeri Nasional, August last year.
It’s content is strikingly apt and beautiful: short biographies on 34 female artists, a general but quite complete review of the artists’ track records and a lot of well chosen photo’s by Oetomo and Devi. A beautiful tribute to Indonesian women artists – to be more precise: to 33 Indonesian woman and one Dutch woman. It had quite a lot of publicity in Indonesia but if you want to buy the book (Rp 600000, the equivalent of almost € 45.-) if you live in Europe, you have to put in some effort: Amazon does not provide it and the nearest bookshop that has it in stock happens to be in Singapore. But last week Lien (thank you Lien, you’re my heroine) returned from her stay in Jakarta with a copy and here it is.
The Art
Indonesian visual arts, Indonesian visual artists, are “hot”. According to an article in the Dutch daily NRC (April the 5th) modern Indonesian art is all of a sudden very much in demand at auctions by Sotheby’s, Singapore ( Putu Sutawijaya sold a painting for about USD 60.000) and at Christie’s, Honkong, where that amount of money has been topped recently. And in Indonesia itself a new generation of extremely rich upstarts has become collectors of art; last year an old painting by Hendra Gunawan for instance has been sold for approximately USD 500000.