Wednesday, January 6, 2010
the YEAR that was : 2009
Ideas trump crises.
Throw the world a problem and some genius, or even a regular Joe in a moment of inspiration, will carve out a solution and chuck it right back at you.
2009 was that kind of year, extricating itself from quandary after quandary -.
powered by a thought, an event...
. a philosophy.
- If someone asks how 2009.:.survived, answer with this question:-/iOw-could it~ have not?
A man with the tag line 'Yes, we can' won an election he was historically never supposed to win.
A group of slumdwellers became the toast of the rich and the famous.
A drop of water brought man closer to the prospect of life on Moon.
A nation shut the door on archaic prejudice, opened its mind to free thought.
A world tentatively, but finally, started crawling out of a deep depression.
Failure didn't stand a chance.
Hope sprang out of the wellspring of creativity, originality and, yes, even pure cussedness.
It found a dear friend in irreverence, which thumbed its nose at the close-minded and suffused the year with buoyancy.
Now, 2010 has come knocking. The baton of life will change hands.
But there's much to remember 2009 by.
Read on.
11'11 snow nls weight on the moon.
sidiary.
e report will
'lUrn to Page 26 I
Throw the world a problem and some genius, or even a regular Joe in a moment of inspiration, will carve out a solution and chuck it right back at you.
2009 was that kind of year, extricating itself from quandary after quandary -.
powered by a thought, an event...
. a philosophy.
- If someone asks how 2009.:.survived, answer with this question:-/iOw-could it~ have not?
A man with the tag line 'Yes, we can' won an election he was historically never supposed to win.
A group of slumdwellers became the toast of the rich and the famous.
A drop of water brought man closer to the prospect of life on Moon.
A nation shut the door on archaic prejudice, opened its mind to free thought.
A world tentatively, but finally, started crawling out of a deep depression.
Failure didn't stand a chance.
Hope sprang out of the wellspring of creativity, originality and, yes, even pure cussedness.
It found a dear friend in irreverence, which thumbed its nose at the close-minded and suffused the year with buoyancy.
Now, 2010 has come knocking. The baton of life will change hands.
But there's much to remember 2009 by.
Read on.
11'11 snow nls weight on the moon.
sidiary.
e report will
'lUrn to Page 26 I
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