{"id":11638,"date":"2015-09-09T10:49:46","date_gmt":"2015-09-09T08:49:46","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/test.theeatculture.com\/en\/?p=11638"},"modified":"2015-10-02T12:48:05","modified_gmt":"2015-10-02T10:48:05","slug":"sweet-days-of-discipline","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/test.theeatculture.com\/en\/sweet-days-of-discipline\/","title":{"rendered":"SWEET DAYS OF DISCIPLINE"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Today, for the first time, I found myself wondering about the time when my passion for reading has blossomed. I wouldn&#8217;t say<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> \u201c<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">born<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201d <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">because in each of us it is ready to explode at the right input.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">We are narrative beings. Life itself is a story. <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Our story<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I was thinking to a list of books delivered from my Italian teacher as the only task for summer<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2019<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">s holidays at the end of my ninth grade. For most of my classmates that meant -&gt; Italian, no efforts. Myself first I agreed to that thought. Sin or fortunately, my inner guiltiness showed up, so I gave a look at the list.\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My gaze stopped at the title <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sweet days of discipline<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> by Fleur Jaeggy.\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Don<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2019<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">t ask what pushes a girl of fifteen years old to choose that title among many others, but now as then I would choose it fascinated by the word <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2018<\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">discipline<\/span><\/i><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2019<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">An exclusive Swiss boarding school, young teenagers, love, loneliness and lack of experience are the ingredients of this story, finely told by the author.\u00a0<\/span>It is a foreign world compared to the one we are used to live in, which is exterior, shared and displayed. In this tale, however, silence reigns. Of unheard voices. Of unexpressed emotions. Of Madness. The hidden narrator, who is deliberately not given a name, creeps into the head from first pages. The words seem to betray emotions but actually they weigh as boulders on reader&#8217;s heart. Those years of punishment nevertheless still re-emerge as the happiest for the storyteller although their memory has been cleared: the Institut Bausler became in fact a clinic for blinds. Darkness falls on the college and on everything that it meant for the students, who will preserve the memory in the life they have chosen to undertake or that others have chosen for them.<\/p>\n<h5><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After all, who tells the story confesses: &#8220;I sought solitude and perhaps the absolute, but envied the world&#8221;.<\/span><\/h5>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right;\"><em>Estimated reading time for the book:\u00a0about 4 hours<\/em><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/test.theeatculture.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/I-beati-anni-del-castigo_2-copia.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-11634\" src=\"http:\/\/test.theeatculture.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/I-beati-anni-del-castigo_2-copia.jpg\" alt=\"I beati anni del castigo_2 copia\" width=\"850\" height=\"604\" srcset=\"http:\/\/test.theeatculture.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/I-beati-anni-del-castigo_2-copia.jpg 850w, http:\/\/test.theeatculture.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/I-beati-anni-del-castigo_2-copia-300x213.jpg 300w, http:\/\/test.theeatculture.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/I-beati-anni-del-castigo_2-copia-330x234.jpg 330w, http:\/\/test.theeatculture.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/I-beati-anni-del-castigo_2-copia-690x490.jpg 690w, http:\/\/test.theeatculture.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/I-beati-anni-del-castigo_2-copia-816x580.jpg 816w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 850px) 100vw, 850px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/test.theeatculture.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/I-beati-anni-del-castigo_4-copia.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-11636\" src=\"http:\/\/test.theeatculture.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/I-beati-anni-del-castigo_4-copia.jpg\" alt=\"I beati anni del castigo_4 copia\" width=\"850\" height=\"568\" srcset=\"http:\/\/test.theeatculture.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/I-beati-anni-del-castigo_4-copia.jpg 850w, http:\/\/test.theeatculture.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/I-beati-anni-del-castigo_4-copia-300x200.jpg 300w, http:\/\/test.theeatculture.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/I-beati-anni-del-castigo_4-copia-330x220.jpg 330w, http:\/\/test.theeatculture.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/I-beati-anni-del-castigo_4-copia-296x197.jpg 296w, http:\/\/test.theeatculture.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/I-beati-anni-del-castigo_4-copia-690x461.jpg 690w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 850px) 100vw, 850px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><em>Photography: Sara Cartelli.<br \/>\n<\/em><em>\u00a9 The Eat Culture.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Today, for the first time, I found myself wondering about the time when my passion for reading has blossomed. 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