I gceann de na leabhair is fearr dĂĄ chuid, Punch Elsa seolann ordeal i dtreo sonas Ăł theideal a nochtann cuid mhaith den enigma cheana fĂ©in ar an mbealach go dtĂ an leibhĂ©al is mĂł sĂĄstachta: sonas do bhealach. NĂl aon sonas indĂ©anta gan glacadh leis an mĂ©id atĂĄ tĂș nĂos faide nĂĄ an mĂ©id atĂĄ agat nĂł an rud nach bhfuil agat.
Agus i ndĂĄirĂre is Ă© sin an smaoineamh neuralgic atĂĄ timpeall ar obair Elsa ar fad. Leabhair i bhformĂĄid aistĂ, nĂos mĂł nĂĄ fĂ©inchabhair shoilĂ©ir. Smaointe nĂos mĂł nĂĄ predicates irrefutable.
Fealsamh Ă trĂ ghairm agus oiliĂșint, chomh maith le paiseanta agus oilte sa cheol mar sheinnteoir pianĂł, tarchuireann Elsa an mothĂș rialaithe, na foighne sin leis an duine fĂ©in a lorgaĂonn freagraĂ tapa do gach rud na laethanta seo.
Is GEMS beaga smaointeoireachta laethĂșla iad a chuid leabhar, fealsĂșnacht an chine dhaonna, is dĂłcha gurb iad na fealsĂșnachtaĂ is tarchĂ©imniĂșla sa saol pearsanta.
3 leabhar molta le Elsa Punset
CompĂĄs do bhĂĄdĂłirĂ mothĂșchĂĄnacha
TĂĄ an ĂomhĂĄ thar cionn, cosĂșil le aphorism Ă©adrom a thugann cuireadh dĂșinn lĂ©amh ar thĂłir an chompĂĄis istigh sin a shiĂșlann leis an Tuaisceart rud beag dubhach i ngach duine againn. Creidimid de ghnĂĄth, is mĂł a chaithfimid a chreidiĂșint, go lĂ©irĂonn ĂĄr n-intleacht, ĂĄr rĂ©asĂșnaĂocht fĂrinne an domhain dĂșinn.
Is Ă© an rud a tharlaĂonn i ndĂĄirĂre nĂĄ go gcuirimid mothĂșchĂĄin i bhfolach. I bhfianaise na fianaise seo, is iontach an rud Ă© tosĂș ar an leabhar seo a lĂ©amh. Is Ă© an chĂ©ad leabhar ag Elsa, i mo thuairim, an ceann is fearr. Is fĂ©idir linn ĂĄr bpeirspictĂocht ar an domhan a sceitseĂĄil, Ă© a thiomsĂș agus ar deireadh Ă© a mhĂniĂș i leabhar maith, a bheidh ar an gcĂ©ad leabhar i gcĂłnaĂ.
Achoimre: I ndoimhneacht instinctach ĂĄr mbeatha nĂ dĂłigh linn, tĂĄ brĂłn orm. TĂĄimid dĂ©anta de mhothĂșchĂĄin. Thar na cĂ©adta bliain rinneamar ĂĄr ndĂcheall iad a cheannsĂș, iad a chur faoi ghlas i gcĂłrais bheatha ordĂșil agus faoi chois. Ag tabhairt aghaidh ar a dictates, ba Ă© an t-aon rogha nĂĄ Ă©irĂ as nĂł Ă©irĂ amach.
Faoi lĂĄthair tĂĄ cĂłnaĂ orainn i ndomhan a chuireann an iomarca temptations agus cinntĂ iolracha os ĂĄr gcomhair agus nĂ mĂłr dĂșinn cinneadh a dhĂ©anamh inĂĄr n-aonar, gan tagairtĂ soilĂ©ire, cĂ© muid fĂ©in agus cĂ©n fĂĄth gur fiĂș maireachtĂĄil agus troid ar a son. ĂilĂonn an tsaoirse nua seo compĂĄs a fhĂĄil, is Ă© sin, na scileanna agus na huirlisĂ a ligeann dĂșinn nascleanĂșint a dhĂ©anamh le hintleacht mhothĂșchĂĄnach trĂ bhealaĂ neamh-intuartha ĂĄr saoil.
ClĂșdaĂonn an leabhar seo na cĂ©imeanna Ă©agsĂșla dâaibiĂș mothĂșchĂĄnach agus sĂłisialta an duine, nĂ hamhĂĄin mar dhuine aonair, ach freisin maidir leis na daoine a chuimsĂonn ĂĄr dtimpeallacht: tuismitheoirĂ, leanaĂ, comhphĂĄirtithe, comhghleacaithe, cairde...
Ag dul isteach sa XNUMXĂș haois, is fĂ©idir mothĂșchĂĄin, a bhuĂochas leis na doirse a osclaĂonn nĂ©areolaĂocht, a chatalĂłgĂș, a thuiscint agus a bhainistiĂș fiĂș: is iad seo an eochair dĂĄr lĂĄrionad nĂ©arĂłg, bĂodh sĂ© inchinn, anam, coinsiasa nĂł saor-thoil. TrĂ bheith eolach ort fĂ©in is fĂ©idir linn foinsĂ ĂĄr sonas, ĂĄr bhfearg agus ĂĄr bpian a fhĂĄil amach chun maireachtĂĄil go comhchuĂ agus go hiomlĂĄn linn fĂ©in agus le daoine eile.
MĂĄla droma do na cruinne
Leis an teideal seo nĂos tipiciĂșla dĂĄ athair Edward Punset, PlĂ©ann Elsa isteach sa rĂ©imse mothĂșchĂĄn neamhleĂĄite sin agus an machnamh is tĂĄbhachtaĂ atĂĄ aici, cumarsĂĄid le daoine eile, idirghnĂomhĂș leis an gcomhshaol, an coigeartĂș idir an mĂ©id a mhothaĂmid agus an mĂ©id a lĂ©irĂmid.
Achoimre: CĂĄ fhad a mhairfidh barrĂłg? Cad Ă© an ĂșsĂĄid a bhaineann le caoineadh? Cad is fĂ©idir linn a dhĂ©anamh chun ĂĄr n-ĂĄdh a athrĂș? An bhfuil cuspĂłir ag titim i ngrĂĄ? Agus cĂ©n fĂĄth a bhfuil briseadh croĂ chomh dosheachanta? Conas a fhoghlaimĂmid a bheith eaglach? CĂ©n aois a thosaĂonn muid ag brĂ©agadh? CĂ©n fĂĄth a mothaĂmid Ă©ad? CĂ© mhĂ©ad cairde is gĂĄ dĂșinn a bheith sĂĄsta? An fĂ©idir linn strus a sheachaint gan ghĂĄ? CĂ©n fĂĄth a bhfuil cĂșram nĂos mĂł ag fear nĂĄ bean mĂĄ tĂĄ a charr scrĂobtha? Agus, nĂos faide nĂĄ an mĂle aiste bia miracle, an bhfuil cleasanna mhothĂșchĂĄnach ann chun meĂĄchan a chailleadh?
FreagraĂonn Elsa Punset na ceisteanna seo agus go leor eile, tarchĂ©imnitheach agus laethĂșil, sa leabhar seo, a cheaptar mar "treoir bheag ar bhealaĂ Ă©agsĂșla" a thaistealaĂonn trĂ thĂreolaĂocht na mothĂșchĂĄn daonna chun Ă© a dhĂ©anamh nĂos Ă©asca dĂșinn cad atĂĄ thart orainn a thuiscint, tĂĄbhacht ĂĄr gcaidrimh le daoine eile, faigh amach go bhfuil i bhfad nĂos mĂł a aontaĂonn muid nĂĄ an rud a scarann ââââsinn, bealaĂ Ă©ifeachtacha a aimsiĂș chun cumarsĂĄid a dhĂ©anamh, an gaol idir an corp agus an aigne a bhainistiĂș, cur leis an sreabhadh ĂĄthas atĂĄ againn, muid fĂ©in a eagrĂș. ĂĄr spriocanna a leagan sĂos agus a bhaint amach agus cabhrĂș leis an inchinn an duine gnĂomhĂș in aghaidh a chlaonadh dĂșchasach "chun maireachtĂĄil fearful agus distrustful."
Mar gheall ar, mar a luann Elsa Punset le focail trĂ©dhearcacha simplĂ, chun ĂĄr saol agus ĂĄr gcaidrimh a athrĂș Ăł bhonn "nĂ gĂĄ dĂșinn an oiread agus is dĂłigh linn: oireann backpack Ă©adrom rud a chabhraĂonn linn an rĂ©altacht atĂĄ thart timpeall orainn a thuiscint agus a bhainistiĂș." Rud fĂor-riachtanach treoir do dhaoine eile a thuiscint agus nascleanĂșint a dhĂ©anamh go rathĂșil i Cruinne na mothĂșchĂĄin.
Sona (sonas do bhealach)
CrĂochnaĂmid an rangĂș lena leabhar is dĂ©anaĂ. Togra a phlĂ©ann le gach ceann de na rudaĂ thuas, nach bhfuil dĂrithe ach ar an iarmhairt dheiridh a bhaineann le fios a bheith againn conas muid fĂ©in a lĂĄimhseĂĄil, an timpeallacht a lĂ©irmhĂniĂș, a bheith in ann ionbhĂĄ a dhĂ©anamh ... an sonas a bhaineann le bheith beo.
Achoimre: Is lĂ©ir. NĂ thĂłgann sĂ© an oiread sin a bheith sĂĄsta. Agus nĂ dhĂ©anann sĂ© ach scuabadh stairiĂșil ach an rĂ©altacht seo a dhearbhĂș. An raibh aon sibhialtachtaĂ eile a rith trĂd an bplĂĄinĂ©ad seo chomh sĂĄsta?
Is tuiscint suibiachtĂșil Ă© an sonas is fĂ©idir a oiriĂșnĂș go foirfe dĂĄ bhfuil ann. Agus go beacht, is Ă© an rud atĂĄ ann anois nĂĄ go leor frustrachais, aislingĂ teasctha inrochtana, idĂ©il chrĂ©, tagairtĂ morĂĄlta agus sĂłisialta folmha, seachmaill mhargaĂochta i dtreo sonas ĂĄbhartha.
Sea, b'fhĂ©idir go bhfuil muid mĂshĂĄsta nĂĄ aon sibhialtacht eile a chuaigh trĂd an saol seo. Seo an ĂĄit a dtagann an leabhar nua seo: Sonas: Sonas Do Bhealach le Elsa Punset. NĂ hĂ© go bhfuilim thar a bheith paiseanta faoi leabhair fhĂ©inchabhrach, ach nĂ dĂłigh liom go bhfuil an ceann seo ach an oiread. Is turas go dtĂ an am atĂĄ thart Ă©, leis an eagna sin a bhfuil baint nĂos mĂł aici leis an talamh agus le himthosca gach duine, peirspictĂocht atĂĄ i bhfad amach Ăł shaol seo na nasc, na lĂĄithreachta agus na tagairtĂ dĂfhoirmithe.
Is fĂ©idir go mbeadh iontas agus lĂ©iriĂș ar an mearbhall ina mbĂmid ag bogadh ar an eolas faoin gcaoi a bhfĂ©adfadh ĂĄr sinsir is iargĂșlta a bheith sĂĄsta. Tugann na heaspĂłrtĂĄlaithe is mĂł de gach nĂłimĂ©ad stairiĂșil teistimĂ©ireachtaĂ dĂșinn faoin gcuardach sin ar son an tsonais, atĂĄ deacair i gcĂłnaĂ ach nĂ i gcĂłnaĂ chomh suaite is atĂĄ anois.
MĂĄ cheadaĂonn tĂș sĂł duit fĂ©in an tsiĂșlĂłid seo a dhĂ©anamh, sĂĄbhĂĄlfaidh tĂș dĂĄileoga mĂłra fĂrinne faoin sonas is teibĂ, an sonas atĂĄ ann cheana agus maireachtĂĄil leis ar cĂłimhĂ©id agus leis an dĂșlra, anĂĄlaithe agus an t-ĂĄdh a lorg i measc an tsolĂĄthair, is Ă© sin a fhĂĄil nuair is fĂ©idir leat a bheith beagĂĄn nĂos saoire nĂĄ mar is dĂłcha go bhfuil tĂș anois.