REALITY?: Foggy Pink Morning

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REALITY?: On Why One Should Always Be On Good Terms With One’s Spouse

For seemingly trivial things that one has come to depend upon, one should maintain good and friendly relations at all times.

I picked up a supposedly falsely set-off mousetrap and a head fell out.

What do I do now?

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LITERATURE: A Sign of The Times

This article in the The Chronicle Review on Poets’ Puffery is just too funny and maybe too sadly true. Worse however, it seems to extend beyond poetry and literature to all areas of man’s life and accomplishments. I particularly liked this:

Most poets today are magnificently oppressed, lashing out fearlessly against the “mainstream,” which consists of everyone except the poet in question. Their biographies make them seem to jockey for the best of both worlds: Gerald Locklin (1941-), for example, is “an outlaw, underground poet, and college professor who has published more than 100 books of poetry and prose.” How underground can he be?

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WRITING: Publishing

Of all I’ve written, of anything I’ve had published, nothing has meant as much as seeing a poem written for a friend appreciated by his family and printed up on memory cards at his service.

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POETRY: Mating of Matter

Bad relationships
are made of opposites
of nature

The way the sun
smiles shining on an
ice crystal

Who sparkles with
reflected love but
soon weeps

And lost in
Sun’s embrace,
disappears.

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NEW MEDIA & SOCIAL NETWORKING: Memes and Such

Susan doesn’t do memes and lists and when tagged, refuses to be “it.”

She isn’t antisocial exactly, nor necessarily dull and vague as a banana. She’s had threescore and one year behind her so there’s some experience from which to draw, albeit some of which is both shamefully and delightfully too private for sharing with either friends or strangers. Unfortunately, those same years deprive her of full memory without the taint of her creative force seeping through the cubicles of her mind.

No, there is no movie or book or song that forever changed her life; made a blip perhaps that created a perspective that hadn’t been used before as a monocle on daily living, but no great change in and of itself.  Favorites, yes; she can do favorites, though the list is constantly changing and she’d ask to be limited to the top three, or five at most. Favorites are not favorites above a certain number I would think.

Which brings up another reason why these questionnaires are no longer being filled and forwarded; the people I would care about I already know about or will…by conversation.

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LITERATURE: Up next – The Unconsoled

022209lWhile it’s bound to take me a long time to read a 500-page book right now, when I’m playing in writing something hypertextual and learning the structure and structuring, I’ve had a copy of this Kazuo Ishiguro novel in first edition hard copy form for a while. Since I also want to get Remains of the Day and Never Let Me Go, I figured I’d better get a start on this author.

Still reading Chekhov and some how-to’s, but frankly I haven’t put as much time into reading as I have into telling myself I’m doing something important by writing on my weblogs and stories both straight and gaily hypertextual.

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LITERATURE: Wide Sargasso Sea – Finale

The first thing I’d point out is that Miss Rhys is very likely one of the first to present a classic novel that can possibly be considered fanfic. The first time it hit me was with the name of Grace Poole, towards the end of the book, and clues come together as we see Antoinette’s husband insisting upon calling her Bertha, and the background name of the Masons, though we are carefully never given the name of Mr. Rochester until the very end.

I must say that I truly enjoyed this rather brief novel, in that the level of insight into the characters was handled exceptionally well by Jean Rhys. Against the backdrop of a tropical island that steams in racial hatred that is either masked by condescension or openly aggressive, there is the struggle between the sexes as the main character fights to control her own life yet must submit to the power still wielded by the men in her life. Under this pressure, and with the ghost of her mother’s own madness shadowing her, Antoinette is brought down.

Rhys has given us a new view of Charlotte Bronte’s story from the madwoman’s perspective, also going back to her childhood to assemble a reason for the way she has ended up in Bronte’s England, locked up in the towers of her husband’s estate. It is an interesting story, either read completely apart from its parent narrative or as its prologue.Rhys’s own background is brought in as the base of her character.

From what I understand, this is Rhys’s last novel and the one that brought her recognition for her talent in bringing vibrant characters into a controversial situation while keeping it a fairly simple narrative plot. Her writing style is something I really respect, and though I’m not nuts about using someone else’s characters, I well understand the appeal for both Rhys and her readers. Jane Eyre is a wealth of character and questions, fully open to this sort of development.

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WRITING: And it’s Fulfillment

So proud of Josh and Kas over at Grail Quest who have made an announcement that shows all their hard work and talent is paying off.

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REALITY?: Where am I?

Mainly here, at Hypercompendia’s with  A Bottle of Beer, writing a css stylesheet (or rather, learning how) so that I can produce my hypertext writing online.

But I have finished Wide Sargasso Sea and will update with a post on that later along with what little else I’ve allowed myself to partake in beyond hypertext and html.

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CURRENT AFFAIRS: It takes a certain panache…

And, balls:

“Because of what we did, 95% of all working families will get a tax cut — in keeping with a promise I made on the campaign. And I’m pleased to announce that this morning, the Treasury Department began directing employers to reduce the amount of taxes withheld from paychecks — meaning that by April 1st, a typical family will begin taking home at least $65 more every month. Never before in our history has a tax cut taken effect faster or gone to so many hardworking Americans.”

“That work begins on Monday, when I will convene a fiscal summit of independent experts and unions, advocacy groups and members of Congress to discuss how we can cut the trillion-dollar deficit that we’ve inherited. On Tuesday, I will speak to the nation about our urgent national priorities, and on Thursday, I’ll release a budget that’s sober in its assessments, honest in its accounting, and that lays out in detail my strategy for investing in what we need, cutting what we don’t, and restoring fiscal discipline.”   (The White House Blog)

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POETRY & REALITY?: For Bob

Strange,
for all the times
you watched the sky
cut by the flame of
engines
driving rockets
into space;

Worried,
since you had a hand
in it, and the men
who sat within
depended on you
to make
them fly,

Strange,
and sad, we watch
the sky cut by the ghost
of your ascension,
without the smoke
of rockets
you rise.

R.I.P

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CURRENT AFFAIRS: Mortgage? What Mortgage?

No matter what the scenario, good or bad, there will always be those who exploit it, and it’s not the usual suspects this time:

From MSNBC, “New Foreclosure Defense: Prove I Owe You

ZEPHYRHILLS, Fla. – Kathy Lovelace lost her job and was about to lose her house, too. But then she made a seemingly simple request of the bank: Show me the original mortgage paperwork.

And just like that, the foreclosure proceedings came to a standstill.

If you’ve ever seen any of the TV small claims court shows you’ll notice a trend that still makes my jaw drop; it’s the “It’s his fault for loaning me the money ’cause he knew I couldn’t pay him back and that’s why I didn’t” frame of mind of these people who honest-to-God believe that’s a  legitimate defense.

Sorry folks, if I seem a bit out-dated and stodgy here, but while there were always people trying to worm their way out of things, they didn’t have the chutzpah to get on national media with their weasley claims.

I perfectly sympathize with all the people who have lost or are in danger of losing their homes, whether it’s their own fault or not, but I have no sympathy (and here’s where my conservative half comes in) whatsoever with someone not accepting their failure and attempting to move beyond it in an honest and gracious manner but instead pointing fingers at everyone from the rich people to the government to the dog down the street and demanding that somebody else fix the mess. We’ve never actually faced foreclosure, but there were times when we didn’t know how we’d pay the next month’s mortgage and bills. We didn’t whine; we tightened our belts, ate less, drove less, called and made arrangements with our lenders for a 10-day grace period if necessary, sold some valuables that had meant a lot to us. Because that’s what you do. If you’re a responsible, honest person, that is.

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LITERATURE: Wide Sargasso Sea – More Symbolism

I’m going to go ahead and call the “looking glass” image a symbol rather than metaphor. It becomes clearer when Antoinette’s husband uses the mirror to watch a confrontation between his wife and a servant who obviously harbors prejudicial hatred and disdain against her white mistress.

No one was about. The kitchen door was shut and the place looked deserted. I went up the steps along the veranda and when I heard voices stopped behind the dodor whic led into Antoinette’s room. I could see it reflected in the looking-glass. She was in bed and the girl Amelie was sweeping.  (p. 99)

There are so many secrets, so many hidden emotions between all these people that I see the looking glass as a chosen point of view of these characters. There is a distance that a mirror brings; a wall that no matter how close one gets, one cannot get beyond, even as we see ourselves and others beyond that wall. I may be that wall that is their preferred way of seeing things, clearly and yet untouchable.

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POETRY: Wherefrom comes love?

Wherefrom comes love?
On ballerina satin toes
or earthy lumberjack boots
dazzling as the snowflake
on a sunny day
or heated up to blaze
the forest black;

However is an answer
but the question still:
Wherefrom comes love?

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