Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Moonlight over Boulogne Harbor - Edouard Manet

"And I shall go on talking in a low voice while the sea sounds in the distance and overhead the great black flood of wind polishes the bright stars."
-Ford Maddox Ford, The Good Soldier

A collection of Stanley Fish's favourite sentences appears here.

Aside from the above, I appreciated the included Swift sentence. It underscores his dramatic command of conversation.

Thursday, January 27, 2011

Heavy Weather


How easy it is to be under the weather. Time to focus inward, and listen.


I absolutely love the cosmopolitan pick-up that plays out in the song's first minute. Something about chèvre Couldn't tell you - I'm still learning French.


When listening to Stevie Wonder, a friend asked, "is there a genre of music called 'classic'". I can't help but say yes.

Thursday, January 20, 2011

Today marks the 40th anniversary of John F. Kennedy's innaugural address. A 14-minute long ode to American exceptionalism and the power of idealistic individualism.

Robert Frost composed a poem, 'Dedication', for the event. Unable to read the poem in the blinding sunlight, the 86-year old Frost recited from memory a passage from an earlier work, 'The Gift Outright'.

Elsewhere - the JFK Library has uploaded a staggeringly comprehensive collection of photographs of the 35th President of our United States.


Poetry

Tanto vos quiso la magnificencia

Dotar de virtudes y congloriar

Que muchos procuran de vos imitar

En vida y en toda virtud y prudencia.

{So did magnificence strive/to crown your virtue with glory / that many seek to copy / your wise and virtuous life.}

-Juan de Mena, Praise of Marqués de Santillana, Migo López de Mendoza

A deliberately poetic vocabulary, a record of ideas incompatible with common speech, would be a different matter, however. The world of appearance is complicated, and language has only verbalized a miniscule part of its potential, indefatigable combinations.

-Jorges Luis Borges “Verbiage for Poems”


Poetry always seemed to me to be a seldom well done, and rather self-serving pursuit. Borges argues that the job of a poet is akin to that of a Physicist or Biologist. As our knowledge of the world has grown, so too has the wealth of descriptive language we have at our disposal. He asks, why not "create a word...for our lack of trust in ourselves after we have done wrong?" As our language grows so too does our world - language (poetry included) therefore can be seen as an exercise in expanding the limits of our reality.

Wednesday, January 19, 2011



The snow the sleet/ and fiery heat/ have no hold,/ No sway, no seat/ in the heart of the bold./The king of the whirl.

Success! Finally convinced my boss to let me take a class: "Cultural Capital & Development". Now starts the hard part.

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Courage

'Man on Wire' is perhaps my favourite movie. It crackles with charm and authenticity - exuding the kind of beauty that movies rarely even approach.

Petit's idea of a beautiful death, and a beautiful life, is so very compelling because it speaks to a passion that is as rare as his singular accomplishment pictured above.

Deviant, madman, clown, icon: Petit draws an interesting cast of characters around himself, yet he remains a "castaway on the island of his dreams". That too is one of the film's great takeaways: sometimes the most iconoclastic and aberrative behaviour is the most universally savored.
Commit Yourself To Deviancy
Reclining Nude - Modigliani, the Barnes Collection, Merion PA.

The ship rights herself, the captain long since lost. The path subverted, the destination submerged.

A studied nonchalance - an anxious attachment to self improvement - "freedom is nothing else but a chance to be better"