75 Readings: An Anthology -- boring title with a lot of not so boring essays. My favorites have been Dorothy Parker's Good Souls very funny)
"People borrow his money, steal his servants, lose his golf balls, . . .leave him flat whenever something more attractive offers and carry it off with their cheerful slogan, 'Oh he won't mind-- He's a Good Soul' And that's just it -- Good Souls never do mind. . . Yes there can be no doubt about it --their reward will come to them in the next world. Would that they were even now enjoying it!"
Jo Goodwin Parker's "What is Poverty?"(not funny at all)
"You ask me what is poverty? Listen to me. Here I am, dirty, smelly, and with no 'proper' underwear on and with the stench of my rotting teeth near you. I will tell you. Listen to me. Listen without pity. I cannot use your pity. . ."
Joyce Maynard's "I Remember . . ." (made me say, oh!)
"We grew up to be observers, not participants, to respond to action, not initiate it. And I think finally, it was this lack of real hardship (when we lacked for nothing else) that was our greatest hardship and that led so many among this television generation to seek out some artificial pain."
Horace Miner's "Bodily Ritual among the Nacirema" you've all probably already read it.
And Walter Murdoch's "On Rabbits, Morality, Etc" (I used to have a very pedantic and moralistic teacher who always said: choices and consequences -- I wish I had read this then)
"An action must be considered with its consequences; with the sum total of its consequences. And as no human being will live to see the sum total of the consequences of any of his actions -- for the ultimate consequence cannot be known until time comes to an and -- we can never say that a given action is absolutely good or absolutely bad."
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I just got back from the two, don't gasp at the infinite possibilities, bookstores in this god foresaken town, and neither one has a single copy of anything by Anais Nin. I left Little Birds, Delta of Venus, and her diary, in Mississippi along with my heart and brain. This state's motto is Virginia is for lovers. What the hell! Virginia is for the culturally, aesthetically, and sensually deprived (depraved), what fun lovers we all must be!
I'm going to go get a bottle of Tequila and pretend that it's warm and make up my own god damned stories. I really do not like this place!
I'm going to go get a bottle of Tequila and pretend that it's warm and make up my own god damned stories. I really do not like this place!
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Oh, wait, I just saw that MC wants to go to hell; head south east young man because I think I've founds it, despite the fact that it's rainy, grey, cold, and Victorian (not the architectural style either --I think the word is priggish, sounds like piggish to me), or maybe because of those facts.
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i wonder if sarah met mccutcheon if she would kiss me or slap me? what would she do to jack? what would rosie do to sarah's hubby? will we ever find out in this world? that doesn't even bring in kyle or the sloth. and all the newer people I'm so much enjoying. don't worry KK Jack hates everyone at first. he ever hated Lazelo who was super cool.
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you used the English 'grey' rather than the American 'gray' which I don't think looks as good. I think GREY look more like the colour it represents. oh I will need a kiss! I kiss everyone, ask Rosie if I lie! which doesn't mean every kiss is special.
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Adding insult to my own injuries; I got the February Travel+Leisure (masochist! I don't even like magazine articles) But I liked one today. This guy, Peter Jon Lindberg hears a song entitled "Lebanon, Tennesse" by Ron Sexsmith and decides he has to go there; takes a fifteen hour road trip to find "a place where school lunch menus get 12 column inches in the newspaper; where the downtown movie palace has been abandoned for a mutliplex; where folks stick around for life, and their children do, too, and where no outsider in his right mind would spend a vacation." But that's not really the point. The point ties in with Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance, which I've also been slowly reading to mentally prepare for the cross country harley ride that the hubby is planning (and i'm not so sure I can endure, but we'll see). Peter Jon's point, similar to one of Robert Pirsig's is, "How many poets have traveled to the mountain in Yeat's "Under Ben Bulben" only to find a molehill? Yet even if they'd known, they still would have made the trip. It's the going that matters, not the arrival -- the idea, not the reality. Reality after all, is only part of it; the traveler fills in the rest. One takes from a place what one brings. Some of us bring Yeats. Some bring Michelin. Some Ron Sexsmith."
I'm deciding it's one of life's admonitions to shut the hell up, quit whining, and start bringing something to the geographical and mental place I'm in.
I'm deciding it's one of life's admonitions to shut the hell up, quit whining, and start bringing something to the geographical and mental place I'm in.
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i don't think i've read 75 short stories in my lifetime, not to mention an anthology. But, i would recommend the Nick Adams stories, the complete works of jack london, the 100 greatest short stories on fishing(only a macho sexist would appreciate these, there are many references in the stories to guys feeling completely at one after leaving their women behind) and perhaps, any short story by doestoevsky. Notes from the Underground in particular, that's actually not a short story, but it's a short short book. Check out Tolstoy as well. Oh yeah, do i need to mention bukowski, who i never really liked but after reading his stuff lately, i find it very romantic.