Monday, December 29, 2014

Albert Schweitzer and the power of Caring


One day, a few months after his 21st birthday, Albert Scheitzer made a decision that was to change his entire life. He decided that after his 30th birthday he would spend the rest of his life helping human beings in some way. He did not know what kind of work he would do, but he had nine years to make up his mind.

Albert Schweitzer was born more than a hundred years ago in Alsace, which was then part of Germany but is now part of France. When he was five years old, he began to learn to play the piano. Three years later he started lessons on the organ; very soon he was good enough to play at church services.
  When he was 18, Schweitzer went to the university of Strasbourg. The son of a minister, he was interested especially in theology, the study of religion. But when he was not studying or attending class, he would practice on the organ. His favourite composer was Johann Sebastian Batch, a famous German organist who lived about 300 years ago. While still a student, Schweitzer became an excellent musician and an expert on the life of Bach.

  In those days in Germany, every young man had to spend a year training in the army. But even when the time came for Albert Schweitzer to take military training, he did not give up his studies.

After Albert Schweitzer was graduated from the University of Schweitzer , he became a teacher and a preacher. He wrote a book about  Bach and another book on the building and playing of organs. He also wrote two books on religion that are still read and discussed today.

  But these successes were of little importance to Albert Schweitzer. In 1905, when he turned 30, he told his friends he wanted to be a doctor and open a hospital in Africa. He felt that Caring for others when they   became ill was a good way for him to spend his  life.
It took courage to leave his comfortable home in Europe to go to Africa, but in 1913, Schweitzer, now  a doctor , and his wife Helene, traveled to Lambarene, a village on the Ogowe River in what is now Gabon in west central Africa. There he built his hospital.

The hospital did not look like the hospitals in the United States. It was designed so that the path of the hot African sun would travel along the length of the roof to lessen the effect’s heat. The roof also hung the sun’s heat. Two sides of the building were made of mosquito netting. This kept the mosquitos out while giving the hospital plenty of fresh, cool air. Later, houses were built around the hospital so the families of his patients could live in them while they helped care for their loved ones.

Soon people began to flock to Lambarene to be healed by Dr. Schweitzer. They saw that he cared deeply about them, so the word spread and even more people came to Lambarene. Dr. Schweitzer worked very hard. He spent long hours in the operating room, visited all the patients at the hospital, and often worked far into the night. He seemed never to run out of energy.
When World War I broke out in 1914, Dr. Schweitzer had to close the hospital. Made a prisoner, he was sent back to Europe. Bur never he forgot the people he left behind. After the war ended, he returned to Lambarene and rebuilt his hospital.

For nearly 40 years, Dr. Schweitzer continued his medical work in Africa. To help pay his hospital he traveled to Europe to give organ concerts. He also gave the money he earned from his books to the hospital.
Many people, after hearing Dr. Schweitzer talk about the hospital, gave money to help it grow and serve more people.
The story of  Dr. Schweitzer has inspired many others to follow his example. One person, who started a hospital in Haiti, named it after Dr. Schweitzer, another person did the same thing in Peru.
After Schweitzer dedicated his life to helping others.

His  efforts made life better for thousands of people. He showed that caring about people should be an important part of all our lives.

Saturday, December 27, 2014

TOEFL tests/ Incomplete Sentences/ Advanced level #  18


LOSING IT (1)

Q1 He’s one of those people who can’t bear being seen to be wrong in fact of losing…….

(a) looks                        (b) appearance                           (c) face                            (d) looking


Q2 We haven’t made any progress this year and are in sense going backwards and losing……..

(a) terrain                              (b) space                           (c) land                            (d) ground


Q3 Please don’t lose ….. because I’m sure you’ll succeed in the end.

(a) heart                         (b) body                          (c) strength                  (d) feeling


Q4 The important key to success in this business is strong management because if you lose your 
……., then you’re in real trouble.

(a) hold                          (b) stay                     (c) grab                      (d) grip


Q5 She panicked when she skidded on the ice, lost her …… and crashed  into the tree.

(a) control                       (b) brain                         (c) head                              (d) skull


Q6 Yes, it’s a slight problem but quite honestly I wouldn’t lose any …… over it if I were you.

(a) rest                                (b) sleep                       (c) time                             (d) slumber


Q7 I followed as much as I could of his arguments but then I gave up because I’d completely lost ……. of what he was saying.

(a) pace                                 (b) route                                (c) path                            (d) track


Q8 After he’d wasted all his money, got into debt and then ended up in prison, his family began to 
regard him as a bit of a lost……..

(a) case                            (b) reason                             (c) cause                            (d) argument


Q9 To be frank I find these philosophical discussions too deep for me and many of the points are lost…… me.

(a) to                                 (b) on                                (c) for                                (d) by


Q10 Putting all your money in that enterprise is futile it’s like playing a losing …….


(a) part                              (b) role                               (c) section                           (d) game

Tuesday, December 23, 2014


Kiss your life

For the umpteenth time I’ve just seen a man suffer
shockingly from the irreparable loss of his wife.
Rebellious and irreconcilable, he made me think of
another man who once sat here before me, many
years ago. At first he looked like a block of granite, with
a vacant stare, a stone-hard mask for a face, with a
menacing expression. Between long silence, the
words which came from his mouth sounded just like
swear words, “It can’t be. It musn’t be. My wife is
dead. Killed. I can’t feel it. I’m going to kill myself…
I potter about, can’t work, go through bottles of
sleeping pills. Nothing helps’’.

‘’Try to accept it’’, I say softly.
I can’t! I won’t’’ he blurts out, I’m putting an
end to it.’’

Sometimes life treats people dreadfully.

Arthur Miller wrote in one of his plays: ‘’ …I had a
child and even in the dream I saw that the child was my
life; and it was an idiot. And I wept, and a hundred
times I ran away, but each time I came back, it had the same dreadful face. Until I thought, if only I could kiss
it, whatever in it was my own,perhaps I could rest.
And I bent to its broken face, and it was horrible, but I
kissed it.’’
Yes, I believe that eventually you must take your life in
your arms-your life just as it is. Accept it, kiss it, no
matter how heavy or how hard it seems. If you’ve once
kissed it, it will be different, bearable.

But don’t have any illusions. Happiness is no
‘continuous performance’.Real happiness in life comes
and goes and usually doesn’t last very long. The rest of
the time you dream of it and wait for it. Kiss your life.
Accept it, just as it is. Today. Now. So that those
moments of happiness you’re waiting for don’t pass
you by.

Sunday, December 21, 2014

Marie Curie and the power of Curiosity



MARYA SKLODOWSKA was born in Warsaw, the capital city of Poland, about 120 years ago. In future years the whole world would come to know her as the greatest scientist Marie Curie.

At school Marya was always the smartest student in her class. She liked especially to read. She read adventure stories, poems, history books, and science books. She was curious about everything. It seemed she never forgot  anything. Her mind was like a sponge for facts.

Her father was a teacher of mathematics and physics and had many books about science. He let Marya read as many of the books she wanted. She also liked to look at the delicate pieces of scientific equipment he kept in a large glass case in his study. She thought they were beautiful.

When Marya was 15 years old, she graduated from high school with very high marks was given a beautiful gold medal prize. Though her father was a respected teacher, the family was not rich. Marya had to find a job to get money for college.
She went to work as a governess, teaching and caring for the children of a wealthy family. But she still found time to read and study and to teach the children of poor families who lived nearby.
The years went by. Finally Marya was able to enter a great university, the Sorbonne, in Paris, France. When she registered for  classes, she changed the spelling of her first name from the Polish Marya  to the French Marie.

Though Marie was curious about everything, she soon found that science, especially chemistry, was her favorite subject. While she was still a student she met a brilliant young scientist named Pierre Curie. The two fell in love; when they were married she became Marie Curie.
A year later a new discovery attracted Marie Curie’s curiosity. A French scientist, Henri Becquerel, discovered that the element uranium gave off mysterious, invisible rays of energy. Marie wanted to know if anything else also gave off these rays.

She began to experiment. After making tests on many different substances, she began  to study pitchblende, a mineral that contains uranium  and thorium. Marie discovered  that thorium also gives off the rays.
After removing the small amount of uranium and thorium from the pitchblende, Marie was surprised and puzzled  to find  that the mineral remaining still gave off the mysterious rays.

What could cause such a thing? Marie wondered. At last she decided  that the pitchblende must contain an even more active element-a new element!

Now Pierre Curie joined his wife in  the search for the mystery element. Marie worked on separating the element from the pitchblende, while Pierre worked on studying the element itself and the rays it gave off  .

Finally the Curies had collected a small sample of the pure element, which Marie called polonium, after her  country Poland. She also gave a name to describe the release of the invisible rays of energy. She called the energy radioactivity.
But the Curies were amazed to find that the pitchblende contained yet another element-one that was more radioactive.

Marie’s curiosity drove her on. She wanted to collect a sample of the pure element, which she and Pierre named radium. It took four years, but from several tons of one, Marie was able to get a tiny sample of the new element.

The Curies and Henri Becquerel in 1903 were given the Nobel Prize for their work on radioactivity. In 1911 Marie Curie was given the Nobel Prize for  her discovery of radium.


   Marie Curie’s  curiosity had helped her to discover two new elements. Her curiosity about what radioactivity is brought about a new understanding of how atoms, the tiny building blocks of the universe, are put together. She was truly one of the world’s great scientists.

Wednesday, December 17, 2014

TOEFL tests/ Incomplete Sentences/ Advanced level #  17

LEAVE ME ALONE

Q1 Alan: Excuse me ….. but what are you doing?

(a) intervening                   (b) interviewing                (c) interrupting                           (d) intercepting


Q2 User: I should have though it was pretty ………

(a) obvious                          (b) absolute                         (c) noticeable                          (d) accurate


Q3 Alan: Well, I only asked --- there’s no need to bite my …… off!

(a) nose                          (b) head                           (c) arm                           (d) leg


Q4 User: Sorry I didn’t mean to be rude but I’m trying to ……..

(a) deliberate                            (b) ruminate                          (c) concentrate                       (d) cogitate


Q5 Alan: I see and what is the …….. you are working on ?

(a) duty                       (b) task                            (c) work                         (d) goal


Q6 User: I’m working on those ….. English tests, which I find very interesting.

(a) notorious                       (b) fabled                     (c) famous                      (d) infamous


Q7 Alan: Oh, yes I’ve heard of them. Do they ….. you with your English?

(a) aid                          (b) support                         (c) help                         (d) comfort


Q8 User: Yes, they would do if you didn’t …….. in asking questions.

(a) continue                              (b) persist                     (c) insist                       (d) pursue


Q9 Alan: If that’s how you feel, I’ll leave you ……..

(a) lonely                              (b) lonesome                        (c) alone                            (d) apart


Q10 User: Whan an excellent ideal! Leave me in …… and go and write another  test.


(a) piece                     (b) peacetime                  (c) peaceful                     (d) peace
  

1.c  2.a; 3.a; 4.a; 5. d; 6.c; 7.c; 8.c;  9. c; 10. d;

Wednesday, December 10, 2014

The goose that laid the golden egg


There was once a man who owned a wonderful goose.Each day he went to the barnyard and said to the goose:”Where is my golden egg?”
   And every day the goose laid one shinning golden egg. Then the man took the egg to market and sold it for a great deal of money. And he and his family lived in comfort.

   But one day a neighbor said to the man:
“Why are you satisfied with one egg a day? Surely that goose must be lied with gold. Why not cut it open and get all the gold?”

 At first the man could not bring himself to kill the bird which had brought him such comfort. But at length his greed got the better of him.
 So he went to the barnyard and killed the goose that laid the golden eggs. Quickly he cut it open- and found just what you would find if you cut open an ordinary, every-day goose.

  Now there were no more golden eggs each morning, and the greedy farmer and his family had to work hard for their living the rest of their days.






Wednesday, December 3, 2014

Sad times

Sooner or later you bang your head
against the inevitable obstacle
that turns your life into a cross.
You become sick.
You have an accident.
Your loved-one dies.
Your career is a failure.
You are deceived, abandoned by your husband or wife.
Things go against you.
People pull you down.
You are humiliated, ruined.
You can’t go any more.
You grow old.
This obstacle can be any shape or size.
It doesn’t take any notice of your degrees,
Your standing, your name, your reputation,
the size of your wallet, your relationships
or your success with people.
You seem lucky.
Everything is going well…
Then suddenly that dark could looms up.
It can hurt you so badly, that,
Disillusioned, disheartened and battered,
you’d rather be dead.

This tragedy, this obstacle,
is a reality in every person’s life.
But fewer  and fewer people can cope with it.
They can’t accept it any more and become over-anxious.
Many go down under the stain.
Doctors and psychiatrists are overburdened.
You have no choice.
Either you bear your cross
or it will crush you.
But you cannot carry your cross,
Unless you learn to understand its function.
The cross brings you back to truth,
to the reality of your vulnerability
-your exact human size, your insignificance,
your poverty, your feebleness.
The cross can free you from your material things,
Which threaten to drown you.
You can cut free from your mediocrity.
The cross is like an aerial,
which can pick up a message from God.
It won’t take away your pain,
but it will take away the senselessness,
the purposelessness of it all.
You can feel human again
and perhaps, feel and see everything clearly,
through eyes that have wept.