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Listen, this process called poetry is an exercise in imagining memory, and then having that memory snare and cherish imagination.

Breyten Breytenbach


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Sunday, May 16th, 2004

🦋 Hmm...

Weather.com is not predicting thunderstorms any longer. Things may work out yet!

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Saturday, May 15th, 2004

🦋 Aargh...

Tomorrow will be the date of my 34th birthday party. (The birthday itself falls on a Tuesday this year, not a good day for a party.) All today we were saying boy, the weather is perfect, I hope it holds up for tomorrow! But, right now (11 pm) there is an utter downpour and electrical storm; and weather.com is predicting that that situation will hold through tomorrow morning and then give way to "scattered thunderstorms" for the rest of the day. So, I reckon I will be hosting a dramatically smaller party than I had planned...

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Thursday, May 13th, 2004

🦋 Found the answer

Heart of Darkness -- I was wondering yesterday what was with Marlowe's journey by foot to the Central Station -- the introduction explains that the Central Station was in Kinshasa, at Stanley Falls, and reproduces a map of the overland route (a trek which Conrad made in 1890). Clearly the falls would be an obstacle to shipping so the steamer had to stop there; not quite clear to me why another boat could not run from there to the coast.

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I started reading the introduction to The Heart of Darkness this morning, thinking that will get me into the mood of the story before I restart it. The introduction is written by Robert Hampson (of whom a quick Google search reveals little besides that he edits books by Conrad and writes books about Conrad) and is quite concise and well done -- I say this as someone who generally has trouble reading literary criticism. I am recognizing and identifying with points he makes, nodding in agreement, I think this background will really help my reading of the book itself.

I was especially interested in his statement that the narrative structure (Kurtz's story told by Marlowe, told by the narrator) serves to distance the book from actual Africa (which continent is never named within the text) and make it more about European notions/archtypes of Africa. This rings a bell vis-a-vis the imagery I was getting while reading the first chapter, which was not all of the events in the story, more like a colloage of plot elements with stuff from outside the book.

posted morning of May 13th, 2004: Respond

🦋 Tragedy to Farce in 4.5 Seconds

The front page of today's NY Post trumpets, LEASH GAL SEX PICS -- to which I can only say, oy.

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Wednesday, May 12th, 2004

I was playing "You Can't Always Get What You Want" tonight and having a lot of fun with it. The key seems to be just to find a groove and get into it -- there are (practically) only 2 chords in the whole song so in order to keep it from getting boring, you need to play it with a lot of energy. My version didn't sound much like the Stones but I think it sounded all right.

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Tuesday, May 11th, 2004

I read the first chapter of Heart of Darkness last night and this morning -- but I think I will start over this evening. I seem to be reading a little too fast and missing some detail. Nice imagery though.

I'm a little perplexed by Marlowe's 20-day hike to the Central Station: why would the company not build the Central Station at the mouth of the river where it would be accessible by ship? The station is certainly on the river, I guess at a point where it is not navigable by ocean-going vessels. But why? If the whole point of the station is to serve as a transfer point between freshwater craft and ocean-going vessels, wouldn't it make more sense to build it further down the river? Maybe there is a long stretch of the river that no boats can navigate -- I can't quite picture this though.

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Monday, May 10th, 2004

This thread on Brad DeLong's site reminded me that I have not read Heart of Darkness since college -- in the same class indeed where I first read Don Quixote -- and that I have very little memory of it. Time to go back and reread; I picked up a copy of this newly topical book at Coliseum today.

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Wednesday, May 5th, 2004

Played guitar with Bob, Janis and Jim last night -- it went really well. I'm not sure what I was doing different but my guitar was just a lot louder and most of the notes were right, and when I missed a chord I was able to improvise single-note runs to play on top of it. I even played my first genuine, spontaneous solo against "St. James Infirmary". (On which note, I've been getting loads of idle fun lately from singing the relevant two lines of "You Can't Always Get What You Want" to the tune of the first two lines of "St. James Infirmary". For some reason I have been remembering "I went down, to the Delta drugstore" instead of "Chelsea drugstore"; make of that what you will.) By "genuine, spontaneous solo" what I mean is, we were playing the song, Jim singing; he got to the end of the verse, there was the turnaround, he signalled me, and I started playing the solo -- I had not worked out a solo beforehand, just made it up as I went along -- then the turnaround, and Jim started singing again, and I went back to playing rhythm. Totally seamless and coordinated.

We also played "Shine a Light on You" and "Loser", both sounded great.

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Monday, May third, 2004

Flags in the Dust -- Bayard seems totally dissipated after his grandfather dies. I think this may have been true from the beginning of the book but I was reading with the wrong lenses in my glasses or something; I had seen Bayard as possessed of some depth of character and potential. The moment I really understood Bayard, I think, was during his visit to the MacCallum's place when he undressed to go to sleep and Buddy warned him to wear warmer clothing in bed.

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