The Pivot Questionnaire
One of my favorite TV shows is Inside
the Actor’s Studio, hosted by James Lipton. In each episode Lipton interviews
a famous actor, and to finish their rendez-vous he uses the 10 questions of
the Pivot Test of Personality. Such
questionnaire was first used by the French journalist Bernard Pivot, in his own
show of interviews.
A couple of days ago I bumped into this super entertaining video which
shows some of the most original responses that have been given to the
questionnaire in Lipton’s show. Since I had a good laugh while watching it, I
wanted to share it with you, so you can enjoy it too. Then I answered it myself, just for the fun
of it; you will find my answers down below. : )
Dios.
(God)
Mierda.
Furúnculo. Both their meaning and their sound are disgusting. (furúnculo is a Spanish word that refers to
an irritated pimple)
Passion.
I love people that are passionate about things they do and like, and their
beliefs.
The
wind or the sun touching my skin… a soft breeze touching my cheeck. Flowers.
Eye contact. And faith, and colors.
Selfishness.
Meanness.
In
general it would be fuck. Cause its simple and spontaneous. Fuck. And I love
how I have to bite my lower lip to pronounce it with passion. And I also
wrinkle my nose. It’s like a whole natural gesture. Very expressive. Very
honest. For me, the equivalent in Spanish is coño. I say it all the time. And
then I have other special curse words that are from this region in Venezuela,
called Zulia, which are the following: a
la verga, Coño de la verga! And vergación I just find them hilarious
and with a lot of personality.
When
the grass is a bit high and it slowly moves with the wind, from one side to
another. It tranquilizes me. Also the sound of the ocean.
Los
cacerolazos. I think I am traumatized by that noise. That’s the noise the
people make with the kitchen casseroles and a wooden spoon o something of the
sort to protest, usually in political manifestations. I grew up with that
sound, it is almost deafening… when it starts it’s like an alert: “something’s
wrong. Something happening. There might be danger.” I instantly think. It
awakens the biggest fears inside of me. I don’t remember how many times I
have woken up in the middle of the night in my house in Caracas because of
that sound, and every time it meant something terrible was happening:
political turmoil, the police attacking the students protesting in the
streets, or that we had lost yet another national election… it’s the constant
fear that I’m going to have to flee from my country, leave my home, leave
everything behind in a second, in one of those critical moments.
Writer.
Painter. Just plain artist. Maybe professor. I’m not sure. I think I may be
good at it, and I do enjoy sharing the things that I know, that I am passionate
about. I like the idea of transmitting inspiration, motivating, and giving
information, because all those things are truly empowering.
Something very technical
like working in an oil platform or something of the sort… or being part of
the militia. Or a politician. I just have my own convictions and principles
and I respect them too much, I would never be able to put then aside to just
follow orders.
“I’m so happy to see you” with his arms wide open and
a peaceful smile. So I can go and hug him forever.
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