Saturday, April 2, 2011
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Charles Simic: The World Doesn't End
My friend Patrick Sanchez recently lent this book of prose/poetry (prose poetry?) by Charles Simic. I need to return the copy, but I'm caught in the middle of my third re-read. Buy/borrow/steal it for yourself. It's a good little book to have.
Excerpts:
"Ghost stories written as algebraic equations. Little Emily at the blackboard is very frightened. The X's look like a graveyard at night. The teacher wants her to poke among them with a piece of chalk. All the children hold their breath. The white chalk squeaks once among the plus and minus signs, and then it's quiet again. pg. 13
"A poem about sitting on a New York rooftop on a chill autumn evening, drinking red wine, surrounded by tall buildings, the little kids running dangerously to the edge, the beautiful girl everyone's secretly in love with sitting by herself. She will die young but we don't know that yet. she has a hole in her black stocking, big toe showing, toe painted red...And the skyscrapers...in the failing light...like new Chaldeans, pythonesses, Cassandras...because of their many blind windows." pg. 32
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Tuesday, March 29, 2011
"on the misery of the human condition"
I am required to take a class called History of Ideas. It is what it sounds like. I'm not particularly dedicated (the material is far too general), but I was going through a set of old notes and found this. I'm not sure what I was doing - I think I droned out - but, it may be of some interest. Nothing's been changed with the exception of spacing in the fourth line.
“On the Misery of the Human Condition”
Humanity is, on it’s own, lost
Trapped in matter
Corrupted by lust and greed
Defined by sin or
by sun
People are ani-mals! Everyone is covered in parasites! Everyone is scratchy! Everyone is dirty! We have one thing going for us: JESUS CHRIST. CHURCH, CHURCH, CHURCH, CASA JESUS. What a world! What an incalculable tragedy.
Human perfectibility
Monday, March 28, 2011
diet coke jerky: a project statement
- Production of material; non-stop, 24/7, available year-round.
- Mentions of literature and jar creatures.
- Critical/psychosexual self-deprivation.
- Hyperventilation.
- Railroads, though I've never been.
- An impregnable penchant towards ineluctable doom.
- Theory.
- Form, process, form, process, form, commas, process.
- Mistrust, skepticism (the erotic vision).
- Cursive, typewriters, scans.
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