<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352054169301699358</id><updated>2011-11-23T21:36:16.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>repository</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fnugros.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352054169301699358/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fnugros.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Fajar.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01996729044280008129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pna4oPEhKEo/Ts3XeXGwrHI/AAAAAAAAABs/PL3TXSH1VRM/s220/IMG_2174.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352054169301699358.post-5572733885172550748</id><published>2011-10-06T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T20:26:11.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waktu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mbl notesBlogText clearfix"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebuah sekte rahasia  menciptakan tanda  peringatan tentang pentingnya waktu di ruang bawah  tanah Gereja Santa  Maria della Concezione, di puncak Stupa Spanyol di  Roma. Pada lantai  ruangan biarawan Capuchin, di kaki gundukan  tulang-belulang manusia,  tertulis sebuah inskripsi, ”What you are, they  once were/What they are,  you will be.”&lt;br /&gt;Maka, seperti tertulis  dalam Injil  Matius (6:34), ”Jangan cemaskan esok hari karena hari esok  akan  mencemaskan dirinya sendiri.” Dikatakan pula oleh Nabi Muhammad,   ”Sekiranya engkau tahu kiamat terjadi esok hari, sedang di genggaman   tanganmu ada benih, maka tanamkanlah.”&lt;br /&gt;Seorang muda bertanya  kepada syekh tua  yang sedang menanam pohon. ”Untuk apa menanam sesuatu  yang tuan tak akan  menikmati buahnya? Syekh itu pun menukas, ”Apakah  yang kamu makan  adalah hasil yang kau tanam sendiri?”&lt;br /&gt;Kecemasan  akan hari esok hanya bisa  diatasi dengan menanam kebajikan hari ini.  Jika pandangan kita ke depan  digayuti kabut kerisauan dan pesimisme,  sebab utamanya karena kita  berhenti menanam harapan untuk masa depan.&lt;br /&gt;Banyak  orang menyia-nyiakan waktu,  seolah waktu itu berlimpah, berputar  melingkar. Sesungguhnya, waktu itu  ibarat aliran sungai. ”Tak ada  seorang pun yang bisa melintasi sungai  yang sama dua kali,” ujar  Heraclitus. Sungai terus mengalir, manusia  terus berubah.&lt;br /&gt;Waktu  adalah milik kita yang paling  berharga. Dalam kaidah ekonomi, semakin  jarang sesuatu dan semakin  sering digunakan, maka akan semakin  bernilai. Emas, misalnya,  cadangannya terbatas, tetapi banyak  digunakan, maka nilainya sangat  tinggi. Kebanyakan hal yang bisa  dimiliki bisa diisi ulang. Cadangan  berlian dan emas bisa ditemukan,  uang bisa dicetak kembali, tetapi tidak  dengan waktu. Waktu yang hilang  tidak tergantikan. Peribahasa ”waktu  adalah uang” tidak sepenuhnya  tepat. Waktu, sebagai sumber daya yang  paling jarang, jauh lebih  berharga daripada uang.&lt;br /&gt;Dalam penggunaan waktu juga berlaku   prinsip ”opportunity costs”. Bahwa apa pun yang kita pilih untuk   diperbuat berisiko hilangnya kesempatan melakukan hal lain. Dengan uang,   kita memiliki pilihan konservatif dengan menyimpannya di bank, tetapi   tidak dengan waktu. Kita mengeluarkan waktu setiap saat. Kita ”adalah   jam yang setiap saat waktu berkata sendiri”, ujar Shakespeare.&lt;br /&gt;Waktu  bukanlah keabadian, sekadar  labirin tanda tanya yang di setiap ujung  jeda dan pintunya selalu  sisakan misteri. Akan tetapi, setiap jejak  tidaklah sia-sia. Seperti  samudra bermula dari tetes air. Setiap darma  memberi harapan masa depan.  Lukisan masa depan adalah pilihan kita  menggoreskan warna pada kanvas  masa kini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kompas 23 Desember 2009, YUDI LATIF Dewan Pendiri Nurcholish Madjid Society&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352054169301699358-5572733885172550748?l=fnugros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fnugros.blogspot.com/feeds/5572733885172550748/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fnugros.blogspot.com/2011/10/waktu.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352054169301699358/posts/default/5572733885172550748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352054169301699358/posts/default/5572733885172550748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fnugros.blogspot.com/2011/10/waktu.html' title='Waktu'/><author><name>Fajar.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01996729044280008129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pna4oPEhKEo/Ts3XeXGwrHI/AAAAAAAAABs/PL3TXSH1VRM/s220/IMG_2174.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3352054169301699358.post-7887740913010747207</id><published>2011-06-12T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T06:37:00.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Self-Made Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; I didn’t write this. I didn’t even transcribe it. I just copy and pasted it from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://artofmanliness.com/2009/07/11/manvotional-self-made-men-by-frederick-douglass/"&gt;The Art of Manliness&lt;/a&gt; because it’s amazing and I’ve read it almost daily for the last month.&lt;br /&gt;Emphasis added where I felt a great point was made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;h3&gt;Self-Made Men&lt;/h3&gt;By: Frederick Douglass&lt;br /&gt;That there is, in more respects than one, something like a stoicism  in this title, I freely admit. Properly speaking, there are in the world  no such men as self-made men. That term implies an individual  independence of the past and present which can never exist,&lt;br /&gt;Our best and most valued acquisitions have been obtained either from  our contemporaries or from those who have preceded us in the field of  thought and discovery. We have all either begged, borrowed, or stolen.  We have reaped where others have sown, and that which others have  strown, we have gathered. It must in truth be said, though it may not  accord well with self-conscious individuality and self-conceit, that no  possible native force of character, and no depth of wealth and  originality, can lift a man into absolute independence of his fellowmen,  and no generation of men can be independent of the preceding  generation. The brotherhood and interdependence of mankind are guarded  and defended at all points. . .&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.pikestrength.com/wp-includes/js/tinymce/plugins/wordpress/img/trans.gif" title="More..." /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, the title of my lecture is eminently descriptive of a  class and is, moreover, a fit and convenient one for my purpose, in  illustrating the idea which I have in view…Self-made men are the men  who, under peculiar difficulties and without the ordinary helps of  favoring circumstances, have attained knowledge, usefulness, power and  position and&amp;nbsp; have learned from themselves the best uses to which life  can be put in this world, and in the exercises of these uses to build up  worthy character.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;They are the men who owe little or nothing to  birth, relationship, or friendly surroundings; to wealth inherited or  to early approved means of education; who are what they are, without the  aid of any favoring conditions by which other men usually rise in the  world and achieve great results. . . They are in a peculiar sense  indebted to themselves for themselves. If they have traveled far, they  have made the road on which they have travelled. If they have ascended  high, they have built their own ladder&lt;/strong&gt; . . . Such men as these,  whether found in one position or another, whether in the college or in  the factory; whether professors or plowmen; whether Caucasian or Indian;  whether Anglo-Saxon or Anglo-African, are self-made men and are  entitled to a certain measure of respect for their success and for  proving to the world the grandest possibilities of human nature, of  whatever variety of race or color.&lt;br /&gt;Though a man of this class need not claim to be a hero or to be  worshipped as such, there is genuine heroism in his struggle and  something of sublimity and glory in his triumph. Every instance of such  success is an example and help to humanity. It, better than any mere  assertion, gives us assurance of the latent powers and resources of  simple and unaided manhood.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;It dignifies labor, honors  application, lessens pain and depression, dispels gloom from the brow of  the destitute and weariness from the heart of him about to faint, and  enables man to take hold of the roughest and flintiest hardships  incident to the battle of life, with a lighter heart, with higher hopes  and a larger courage.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Theory of Self-Made Men&lt;/h3&gt;The various conditions of men and the different uses they make of  their powers and opportunities in life, are full of puzzling contrasts  and contradictions. Here, as elsewhere, it is easy to dogmatize, but it  is not so easy to define, explain and demonstrate. The natural laws for  the government, well-being and progress of mankind, seem to be equal and  are equal; but the subjects of these laws everywhere abound in  inequalities, discords, and contrast. We cannot have fruit without  flowers, but we often have flowers without fruit. The promise of youth  often breaks down in manhood, and real excellence often comes unheralded  and from unexpected quarters.&lt;br /&gt;The scene presented from this view is as a thousand arrows shot from  the same point and aimed at the same object. United in aim, they are  divided in flight. Some fly too high, others too low. Some go to the  right, others to the left. Some fly too far, and others, not far enough,  and only a few hit the mark. Such is life. United in the quiver, they  are divided in the air. Matched when dormant, they are unmatched in  action.&lt;br /&gt;When we attempt to account for greatness we never get nearer to the  truth than did the greatest of poets and philosophers when he classified  the conditions of greatness: “Some are born great, some achieve  greatness and some have greatness thrust upon them.” We may take our  choice of these three separate explanations and make which of them we  please, most prominent in our discussion. Much can certainly be said of  superior mental endowments, and I should on some accounts, lean strongly  to that theory, but for numerous examples which seem, and do,  contradict it, and for the depressing tendency such a theory must have  on humanity generally.&lt;br /&gt;This theory has truth in it, but it is not the whole truth. Men of  very ordinary faculties have, nevertheless, made a very respectable way  in the world and have sometimes presented even brilliant examples of  success. On the other hand, what is called genius is often found by the  wayside, a miserable wreck; the more deplorable and shocking because  from the height from which it has fallen and the loss and ruin involved  in the fall. . .&lt;br /&gt;I do not think much of the good luck theory of self-made men. It is worth but little attention and has no practical value.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;An  apple carelessly flung into a crowd may hit one person, or it may hit  another, or it may hit nobody. The probabilities are precisely the same  in this accident theory of self-made men.&amp;nbsp; It divorces a man from his  own achievements, contemplates him as a being of chance and leaves him  without will, motive, ambition and aspiration. Yet the accident theory  is among the most popular theories of individual success. It has about  it the air of mystery which the multitudes so well like, and withal, it  does something to mar the complacency of the successful.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is one of the easiest and commonest things in the world for a  successful man to be followed in his career through life and to have  constantly pointed out this or that particular stroke of good fortune  which fixed his destiny and made him successful. If not ourselves great,  we like to explain why others are so.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;We are stingy in our praise to merit, but generous in our praise to chance&lt;/strong&gt;.  Besides, a man feels himself measurably great when he can point out the  precise moment and circumstance which made his neighbor great. He  easily fancies that the slight difference between himself and his friend  is simply one of luck. It was his friend who was lucky but it might  easily have been himself. Then too, the next best thing to success is a  valid apology for non-success. Detraction is, to many, a delicious  morsel. The excellence which it loudly denies to others it silently  claims for itself. It possesses the means of covering the small with the  glory of the great. It adds to failure that which it takes from success  and shortens the distance between those in front and those in the rear.  Even here there is an upward tendency worthy of notice and respect. The  kitchen is ever the critic of the parlor. The talk of those below is of  those above. We imitate those we revere and admire.&lt;br /&gt;But the main objection to this very comfortable theory is that, like  most other theories, it is made to explain too much. While it ascribes  success to chance and friendly circumstances, it is apt to take no  cognizance of the very different uses to which different men put their  circumstances and their chances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fortune may crowd a man’s life with fortunate circumstances  and happy opportunities, but they will, as we all know, avail him  nothing unless he makes a wise and vigorous use of them&lt;/strong&gt;. It  does not matter that the wind is fair and the tide at its flood, if the  mariner refuses to weigh his anchor and spread his canvas to the breeze.  The golden harvest is ripe in vain if the farmer refuses to  reap.&amp;nbsp;Opportunity is important but exertion is indispensable. . .&amp;nbsp;(Pike:  If you can’t tell I think that is an amazing point)&lt;br /&gt;When we find a man who has ascended heights beyond ourselves; who has  a broader range of vision than we and a sky with more stars in it in  than we have in ours, we may know that he has worked harder, better and  more wisely than we.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;He was awake while we slept. He was busy  while we were idle and was wisely improving his time and talents while  we were wasting ours . . .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am certain that there is nothing good, great or desirable which man  can possess in this world, that does not come by some kind of labor of  physical or mental, moral or spiritual. A man, at times, gets something  for nothing, but it will, in his hands, amount to nothing. What is true  in the world of matter, is equally true in the world of the mind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Without  culture there can be no growth; without exertion, no acquisition;  without friction, no polish; without labor, no knowledge; without  action, no progress and without conflict, no victory&lt;/strong&gt;. A man  that lies down a fool at night, hoping that he will waken wise in the  morning, will rise up in the morning as he laid down in the evening. …&lt;br /&gt;From these remarks it will be evident that, allowing only ordinary  ability and opportunity,&amp;nbsp;we may explain success mainly by one word and  that word is WORK! WORK!! WORK!!! WORK!!!! Not transient and fitful  effort, but patient, enduring, honest, unremitting and indefatigable  work into which the whole heart is put, and which, in both temporal and  spiritual affairs, is the true miracle worker. Everyone may avail  himself of this marvelous power, if he will. There is no royal road to  perfection. Certainly no one must wait for some kind of friend to put a  springing board under his feet, upon which he may easily bound from the  first round of their ladder onward and upward to its highest round. If  he waits for this, he may wait long, and perhaps forever. He who does  not think himself worth saving from poverty and ignorance by his own  efforts, will hardly be thought worth the efforts of anybody else.&lt;br /&gt;The lesson taught at this point by human experience is simply this,&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;that the man who will get up will be helped up; and the man who will not get up will be allowed to stay down.&lt;/strong&gt;  This rule may appear somewhat harsh, but in its general application and  operation it is wise, just and beneficent. I know of no other rule  which can be substituted for it without bringing social chaos. Personal  independence is a virtue and it is the soul out of which comes the  sturdiest manhood. But there can be no independence without a large  share of self-dependence, and this virtue cannot be bestowed. It must be  developed from within. . .&lt;br /&gt;In the idea of exertion, of course fortitude and perseverance are  included. We have all met a class of men, very remarkable for their  activity, and who yet make but little headway in life; men who, in their  noisy and impulsive pursuit of knowledge, never get beyond the outer  bark of an idea, from a lack of patience and perseverance to dig to the  core; men who begin everything and complete nothing; who see, but do not  perceive; who read, but forget what they read, and are as if they had  not read; who travel but go nowhere in particular, and have nothing of  value to impart when they return. Such men may have greatness thrust  upon them but they never achieve greatness. …&lt;br /&gt;But in this awarding praise to industry, as the main agency in the  production and culture of self-made men, I do not exclude other factors  of the problem. I only make them subordinate. Other agencies cooperate  but this is the principal one and the one without which all others would  fail.&lt;br /&gt;But another element of the secret of success deserves a word. That  element is order, systematic endeavor.&amp;nbsp;We succeed, not alone by the  laborious exertions of our faculties, be they small or great, but by the  regular, thoughtful and systematic exercise of them. Order, the first  law of heaven, is itself a power. The battle is nearly lost when your  lines are in disorder. Regular, orderly and systematic effort which  moves without friction and needless loss of time or power; which has a  place for everything and everything in its place; which knows just where  to begin, how to proceed and where to end, though marked by no  extraordinary outlay of energy of activity, will work wonders, not only  in the matter of accomplishment, but also in the increase of the ability  of the individual. It will make the weak man strong and the strong man  stronger; the simple man wise and the wise man, wiser and will insure  success by the power and influence that belong to habit . . .&lt;br /&gt;There is still another element essential to success, and that is, a  commanding object and a sense of its importance. The vigor of the action  depends upon the power of the motive. . . Work is not often undertaken  for its own sake. The worker is conscious of an object worthy of effort,  and works for that object; not for what he is to it, but for what it is  to him. All are not moved by the same objects. Happiness is the object  of some. Wealth and fame are the objects of others. But wealth and fame  are beyond the reach of the majority of men, and thus, to them, these  are not motive-impelling objects. Happily, however, personal, family and  neighborhood well-being stand near to us all and are full of lofty  inspirations to earnest endeavor, if we would but respond to their  influence.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3352054169301699358-7887740913010747207?l=fnugros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fnugros.blogspot.com/feeds/7887740913010747207/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fnugros.blogspot.com/2011/06/self-made-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352054169301699358/posts/default/7887740913010747207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3352054169301699358/posts/default/7887740913010747207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fnugros.blogspot.com/2011/06/self-made-man.html' title='The Self-Made Man'/><author><name>Fajar.N</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01996729044280008129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pna4oPEhKEo/Ts3XeXGwrHI/AAAAAAAAABs/PL3TXSH1VRM/s220/IMG_2174.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
