[blind-democracy] Re: 'Art is incompatible with lies, hypocrisy and conformity'

  • From: Miriam Vieni <miriamvieni@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>
  • To: blind-democracy@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
  • Date: Sat, 02 Jan 2016 13:57:36 -0500

Dick,

That may very well have been the case. The power of such officials becomes a
problem only when they exert it over everyone rather than confining it to
their co-religionists. It isn't only the Roman  Catholics who try to impose
their religious values on the whole country. The Evangelical Christians also
do this. 

Miriam

________________________________

From: blind-democracy-bounce@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
[mailto:blind-democracy-bounce@xxxxxxxxxxxxx] On Behalf Of R. E. Driscoll Sr
Sent: Saturday, January 02, 2016 1:45 PM
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Subject: [blind-democracy] Re: 'Art is incompatible with lies, hypocrisy and
conformity'


Miriam:
Many of those of the Catholic Faith had implicit confidence in the
Cardinals, Bishops and Priests during the commenting duration of the Legion
of Decency.

Much of this high level of confidence has disappeared in recent years.  

I really do not know why it is no longer in existence but if it were I
rather imagine that there would be a great deal of questioning in this time.
R. E. (Dick) Driscoll, Sr. 


On 1/2/2016 10:18 AM, Miriam Vieni wrote:


        Yes, that was it.  And it had a lot of power in the 50's and before.
        
        Miriam 
        
        ________________________________
        
        From: blind-democracy-bounce@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
        [mailto:blind-democracy-bounce@xxxxxxxxxxxxx] On Behalf Of R. E.
Driscoll Sr
        Sent: Saturday, January 02, 2016 10:51 AM
        To: blind-democracy@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
        Subject: [blind-democracy] Re: 'Art is incompatible with lies,
hypocrisy and
        conformity'
        
        
        Miriam:
        Was most likely "The Legion of Decency".
        https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/National_Legion_of_Decency
        R. E. (Dick) Driscoll, Sr. 
        
        
        On 1/2/2016 9:06 AM, Miriam Vieni wrote:
        
        
                Thee was this Catholic group, the something or other of
decency. I
        can't
                remember its entire name. But Carl, I'm sure you remember
that this
        group
                ruled on what was and was not permitted in movies and on TV.
All
        those rules
                have since disappeared or rather, changed radically. But
certain
        words still
                can't be uttered on the radio, not even in quotes. Given the
fact
        that we
                have a violence and sex obsessed society, I think these
pretenses
        are
                bizarre.
                
                Miriam 
                
                -----Original Message-----
                From: blind-democracy-bounce@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
                [mailto:blind-democracy-bounce@xxxxxxxxxxxxx] On Behalf Of
Carl
        Jarvis
                Sent: Saturday, January 02, 2016 1:21 AM
                To: blind-democracy@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
                Subject: [blind-democracy] Re: 'Art is incompatible with
lies,
        hypocrisy and
                conformity'
                
                Speaking of TV and movies not allowing "mixed" Race
relations, I
        remember
                that the old movies and early TV did not permit husbands and
wives
        to sleep
                together in the same bed.  Remember Lucy and Dezzi?
                Twin beds!  A Hot Blooded Cuban and a Red Head?  Come on!
                And I sure do remember the first Gay couple on TV.  Good for
the
        Daytime
                Soaps!
                But back to Lucy and Dezzi.  Husbands and wives had slept
together
        forever.
                Was Art imitating customs?  Prudishness seemed to dictate
who got to
        sleep
                where and with whom.
                But it's confusing.  Is the Art dictating, or is custom
calling the
        shots?
                It's after ten in the evening and time to quit wandering
about in
        the back
                rooms of my brain.
                Good night all.
                
                Carl Jarvis
                
                
                On 1/1/16, Roger Loran Bailey <dmarc-noreply@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>
<mailto:dmarc-noreply@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
        <mailto:dmarc-noreply@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>
<mailto:dmarc-noreply@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>   wrote:
                
        
                        Remember that I said that art is pattern, but that
the kind
        of art you 
                        like is a pattern of patterns that have been
imprinted on
        you because 
                        you identify it with some culture, subculture or
ideology to
        which you 
                        have identified yourself. If the patterns or
patterns of
        patterns do 
                        not meet what patterns of art have been imprinted on
you
        then whether 
                        you recognize the patterns as patterns or not you
are not
        going to be 
                        likely to like the art unless you like it only as an
exotic
        novelty. 
                        It is similar to Carl's music of the forties. I can
easily
        recognize 
                        the patterns that identify it to me as music and
while I
        can't say 
                        that I actively dislike it, I don't particularly
like it
        either. On 
                        the other hand, if I heard a train wreck I just
might be
        able to 
                        identify it as a train wreck, but it would be very
unlikely
        that I 
                        would even think of it as being music. It is
unpatterned, so
        I would 
                        call it the noise of a train wreck. And by the way,
if I saw
        those 
                        milk cartons I don't think I would regard them as
attractive
        art 
                        either even if I did see a pattern in them.
                        
                        On 1/1/2016 3:19 PM, Miriam Vieni wrote:
                        
        
                                Well, I've heard music in which the patterns
are
        quite recognizeable, 
                                and I didn't like the music, even though I
heard the
        patterns. And, I 
                                like some popular music that I heard when I
was a
        child, way under 14 
                                years of age, during World War 2. And I like
        classical music that was 
                                composed in Europe in the 17th, 18th, and
19th
        centuries. I was in a 
                                museum, perhaps in Boston, I'm not sure, and
I saw
        an art exhibition 
                                which consisted of empty caartons which once
held
        milk bottles. They 
                                were made of wood and were painted black,
and they
        were stacked one 
                                upon another, many stacks of them. I could
see them
        quite well and 
                                there was certainly a pattern, and perhaps
those
        cartons symbolized 
                                something to the artist who painted and
piled them
        up, but to me, 
                                they were just what they were and they meant
nothing
        at all.
                                
                                Miriam
                                
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        Behalf Of Roger 
                                Loran Bailey (Redacted sender
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                                To: blind-democracy@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
                                Subject: [blind-democracy] Re: 'Art is
incompatible
        with lies, 
                                hypocrisy and conformity'
                                
                                Art is pattern. This includes visual and
audio art,
        also known as music.
                                I suppose it might also apply to the other
three
        senses, but it is 
                                harder to create something in a pattern for
touch,
        taste and smell, 
                                even though some chefs do consider
themselves to be
        artists. In 
                                visual art a pattern of colors, lines or
whatever is
        created that the 
                                structure of our brains happen to find
pleasing. In
        the case of music 
                                it is a pattern of sound. These patterns can
be
        highly variable to 
                                the point of near infinitude, so there are
also
        patterns of patterns. 
                                The patterns of patterns that are found to
be
        pleasurable vary from 
                                culture to culture and may vary from
subculture to
        subculture and 
                                from individual to individual. I have
personally
        observed that the 
                                favored patterns of patterns seem to be
imprinted on
        people when they 
                                are in the age range of about fourteen to
eighteen.
        That is, once one 
                                is exposed to a certain genre of music or
school of
        visual art while 
                                in that age range it becomes what one favors
for
        life. In my case, 
                                for example, I became interested in heavy
metal rock
        at that age. I 
                                think it had something to do with both what
I was
        being exposed to 
                                and the subcultures with which I was
identifying at
        the time. For 
                                years now I have paid very little attention
to music
        at all, but if I 
                                do hear various samples of music in my daily
life I
        perk up and 
                                notice and like it if I happen to hear some
heavy
        metal. I have 
                                certain ideas of visual art that I like and
had
        imprinted on me at 
                                the same time too. I favor the kind of art
that used
        to appear on the 
                                covers of fantasy paperback novels. I say
used to
        because I know 
                                things like that change over time and I have
not
        seen the cover of a 
                                paperback book for many years now. In
general I
        prefer more abstract 
                                art than realistic art. Of course, I am
talking
        about personal 
                                preference, but I have noticed that most
everyone's
        personal 
                                preferences were formed at about the same
time in
        life and had 
                                something to do with not only what they were
exposed
        to, but to what 
                                subcultural milieu they identified with. On
a
        worldwide basis few 
                                people really like the art and music from
another
        part of the world, 
                                but they are often attracted to it as an
exotic
        novelty. The main 
                                point of art, though, is that it must be
patterned.
        If you hear sound 
                                without pattern it is called noise. If you
see
        something visually 
                                with no pattern it is called a mess.
                                And even though a lot of people like
sophisticated
        art - that is, art 
                                with highly complex patterns - if the
patterns
        become too complex to 
                                the point that the pattern cannot be
discerned
        quickly then it is 
                                rejected as art and called noise or a mess.
I think
        I have seen that 
                                tendency even when the pattern is not overly
        complex, but just alien. 
                                For example, I have ever so often heard the
music
        that I favor called 
                                noise. What I think is going on is that the
person
        who says that is 
                                not used to it and so does not detect the
patterns
        immediately. The 
                                patterns are too complex to be picked out
        immediately when hearing 
                                something that to them is unusual.
                                An alien music that is simple might be
recognized as
        music, but add 
                                complexity to it being alien and it will be
heard as
        noise while the 
                                person who is used to it and has it
imprinted on him
        or her will 
                                clearly hear music and enjoyable music too.
                                
                                On 1/1/2016 12:43 PM, Miriam Vieni wrote:
                                
        
                                        I have attended college and graduate
school
        and I read lots of books.
                                        I've visited museums and been to
europe, in
        particular, to Italy 
                                        twice. And i don't have a clue about
what
        art truly is. I know what 
                                        music I enjoy hearing and what music
I don't
        like and what I like 
                                        includes folk, country, popular
songs from
        the days before rock and 
                                        roll, and some classical music. My
        appreciation of the visual arts 
                                        was hampered by poor vision, but I
did like
        impressionist paintings, 
                                        and paintings that tended toward
being
        representational. On some of 
                                        the trips arrange for blind people
in which
        I participated, I was 
                                        subjected to art and explanations of
art by
        specialists in various 
                                        museums, and I always felt like the
        specialists were being 
                                        patronizing and I was being stupid.
I've
        read a number of novels 
                                        which dealt with the experience of
artists,
        particularly 
                                        contemporary artists and the ways in
which
        they express themselves 
                                        in various art forms. I haven't been
able to
        truly relate to most of 
                                        what I've read. I'm aware that what
artists
        do is related to, and 
                                        influenced by the societyies in
which they
        live and the culture that 
                                        informs their sensibilities. And I
know that
        some governments have 
                                        used art as propaganda. Also, many
years
        ago, I had friends who were
                                        
        
                professional classical musicians.
                
        
                                        Some of their friends made a steady
living
        as music teachers in 
                                        public schools and they played in
orchestras
        at concerts when they 
                                        were able to get this work. My
friends did
        not have steady teaching 
                                        jobs. They might teach at a
community
        college for a semester or at a 
                                        music school, but making a living
involved a
        constant scramble for 
                                        work. It meant networking and
staying alert
        to every possibility for 
                                        making a bit of money. True, after a
        concert, there was some 
                                        discussion about the skill or lack
thereof,
        of other musicians, but 
                                        I don't think I ever heard a
discussion of
        music per se. I assume 
                                        that most of us on this
                                        
        
                                list are somewhere at the same level as I am
in
        terms of 
                                understanding true art or what makes an
artist.
                                
        
                                        Miriam
                                        
                                        -----Original Message-----
                                        From:
blind-democracy-bounce@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
                
        [mailto:blind-democracy-bounce@xxxxxxxxxxxxx] On Behalf Of Carl ;
                                        Jarvis
                                        Sent: Friday, January 01, 2016 11:34
AM
                                        To: blind-democracy@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
                                        Subject: [blind-democracy] Re:
        [blind-democracy] Re: 
                                        [blind-democracy] [blind-democracy]
'Art is
        incompatible with lies, 
                                        hypocrisy and
                                        
        
                                conformity'
                                
        
                                        Good New Years Day Alice and All,
                                        Probably I haven't much of a grasp
on
        anything.  Take my theories 
                                        regarding the Creation of God, or my
grasp
        on the need to have a one 
                                        people, one people's government and
a united
        respect for all life, 
                                        World.
                                        No grasp on any of those topics, and
many
        other crazy notions I 
                                        conjure
                                        
        
                                up.
                                
        
                                        But then I also don't have much of a
grasp
        on this blind democracy 
                                        list, either.  I figured we might
simply
        toss out ideas and explore 
                                        our thinking, rather than make
character
        judgements.  Most of what I 
                                        put out on this list is straight off
the top
        of my mind.  I don't 
                                        often research my opinions, nor do I
expect
        you all to do likewise.
                                        So having babbled around for a
while, I want
        to return to this topic 
                                        of
                                        
        
                                artistic sensibilities.
                                
        
                                        Art is created within the brain of
        individuals.  Some folks are far 
                                        more creative and talented than
others.
        Still, even the most 
                                        creative are influenced by the world
around
        them.  In some cultures 
                                        art is
                                        
        
                                encouraged.
                                
        
                                        This was the case in the early days
of this
        nation.  But Madison 
                                        Avenue, an Oligarchy form of
government, a
        Corporate Empire, 
                                        pressure to seek financial gain as a
measure
        of success, and much 
                                        more have warped what we consider to
be Art,
        or Creative Talent.  
                                        Indeed, we are far closer to the
Roman
        Empire in our creative 
                                        talents, than to the Glory
                                        
        
                                Days of Greece.
                                
        
                                        So is this what was bothering you,
Alice?
        If so, then I stand on my 
                                        statement.
                                        
                                        By the way, anyone wanting to set me
        straight privately, or tell me 
                                        to shut up, can do so privately.  I
am at:
                                        carjar82@xxxxxxxxx
                                        
                                        Carl Jarvis, who is heading for a
bacon and
        egg and toast with jam 
                                        breakfast.  First one of the new
year.
        Hopefully not the last.
                                        
                                        On 12/31/15, Alice Dampman Humel
        <alicedh@xxxxxxxxxxx> <mailto:alicedh@xxxxxxxxxxx>
<mailto:alicedh@xxxxxxxxxxx> <mailto:alicedh@xxxxxxxxxxx>   wrote:
                                        
        
                                                Carl,
                                                I'm afraid you do not have a
very
        good grasp on artistic 
                                                sensibilities,
personalities,
        expressions, lives, etc.
                                                No artist worth his/her salt
will be
        stifled. alice On Dec 31, 
                                                2015, at 11:12 AM, Carl
Jarvis
        <carjar82@xxxxxxxxx> <mailto:carjar82@xxxxxxxxx>
<mailto:carjar82@xxxxxxxxx> <mailto:carjar82@xxxxxxxxx>   wrote:
                                                
                                                
        
                                                It is hard for me to imagine
what
        pure art would look like in a 
                                                Land that is so controlled
that the
        Masters corrupt artistic 
                                                expression, or stifle it
altogether.
                                                
                                                Freedom of expression is not
to be
        tolerated by the Empire.
                                                
                                                Carl Jarvis
                                                
                                                On 12/31/15, Roger Loran
Bailey
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                                                Vol. 80/No. 1      January
4, 2016
                                                
                                                (Books of the Month column)
                                                
                                                'Art is incompatible with
lies,
        hypocrisy and conformity'
                                                
                                                   Art and Revolution by
Leon
        Trotsky, a central leader of the 
                                                1917 October Revolution, is
one of
        the Books of the Month for
                                                
        
                December.
                
        
                                                  From the vantage point of
a leader
        in the early Soviet republic 
                                                along with V.I. Lenin, and
then its
        defender against the 
                                                political counterrevolution
after
        Lenin died led by Joseph Stalin 
                                                and the bureaucracy he spoke
for,
        Trotsky examines the place of 
                                                art and artistic creation in
        building a new, socialist society. 
                                                Expelled from the Soviet
Union in
        1929, Trotsky got asylum in 
                                                1936 in Mexico with the aid
of Diego
        Rivera, the country's 
                                                leading artist. The excerpt
is from
        "Art and Politics in Our 
                                                Epoch," originally published
as a
        letter to the August
                                                1938 Partisan Review, a
political
        and cultural magazine published 
                                                in the U.S. Copyright C 1970
by
        Pathfinder Press. Reprinted by
                                                
        
                                permission.
                                
        
                                                BY LEON TROTSKY
                                                
                                                   You have been kind enough
to
        invite me to express my views on 
                                                the state of present-day
arts and
        letters. I do this not without 
                                                some hesitation. Since my
book
        Literature and Revolution (1923), 
                                                I have not once returned to
the
        problem of artistic creation and 
                                                only occasionally have I
been able
        to follow the latest 
                                                developments in this sphere.
I am
        far from pretending to offer an
                                                
        
                exhaustive reply.
                
        
                                                The task of this letter is
to
        correctly pose the question.
                                                Generally speaking, art is
an
        expression of man's need for a 
                                                harmonious and complete
life, that
        is to say, his need for those 
                                                major benefits of which a
society of
        classes has deprived him. 
                                                That is why a protest
against
        reality, either conscious or 
                                                unconscious, active or
passive,
        optimistic or pessimistic, always 
                                                forms part of a really
creative
        piece of work. Every new tendency 
                                                in art has begun with
                                                
        
                                        rebellion.
                                        
        
                                                Bourgeois society showed its
        strength throughout long periods of 
                                                history in the fact that,
combining
        repression and encouragement, 
                                                boycott and flattery, it was
able to
        control and assimilate every 
                                                "rebel" movement in art and
raise it
        to the level of official 
                                                "recognition." But each time
this
        "recognition" betokened, when 
                                                all is said and done, the
approach
        of trouble. It was then that 
                                                from the left wing of the
academic
        school or below it - i.e., 
                                                from the ranks of a new
generation
        of bohemian artists - a 
                                                fresher revolt would surge
up to
        attain in its turn, after a 
                                                decent interval, the steps
of the
        academy. Through these stages 
                                                passed classicism,
romanticism,
        realism, naturalism, symbolism, 
                                                impressionism, cubism,
                                                
        
                                futurism. .
                                
        
                                                Nevertheless, the union of
art and
        the bourgeoisie remained 
                                                stable, even if not happy,
only so
        long as the bourgeoisie itself 
                                                took the initiative and was
capable
        of maintaining a regime both 
                                                politically and morally
        "democratic." This was a question of not 
                                                only giving free rein to
artists and
        playing up to them in every 
                                                possible way, but also of
granting
        special privileges to the top 
                                                layer of the working class,
and of
        mastering and subduing the 
                                                bureaucracy of the unions
and
        workers' parties. All these 
                                                phenomena exist in the same
                                                
        
                                        historical plane.
                                        
        
                                                The decline of bourgeois
society
        means an intolerable 
                                                exacerbation of social
        contradictions, which are transformed 
                                                inevitably into personal
        contradictions, calling forth an ever 
                                                more burning need for a
liberating
        art. Furthermore, a declining 
                                                capitalism already finds
itself
        completely incapable of offering 
                                                the minimum conditions for
the
        development of tendencies in art 
                                                which correspond, however
little, to
        our epoch. It fears 
                                                superstitiously every new
word, for
        it is no longer a matter of 
                                                corrections and reforms for
        capitalism but of life and death. The 
                                                oppressed masses live
                                                
        
                                their own life.
                                
        
                                                Bohemianism offers too
limited a
        social base. Hence new 
                                                tendencies take on a more
and more
        violent character, alternating 
                                                between hope and despair. .
                                                
                                                The October Revolution gave
a
        magnificent impetus to all types of 
                                                Soviet art. The bureaucratic
        reaction, on the contrary, has 
                                                stifled artistic creation
with a
        totalitarian hand. Nothing
                                                
        
                surprising here!
                
        
                                                Art is basically a function
of the
        nerves and demands complete 
                                                sincerity. Even the art of
the court
        of absolute monarchies was 
                                                based on idealization but
not on
        falsification. The official art 
                                                of the Soviet Union - and
there is
        no other over there - 
                                                resembles totalitarian
justice, that
        is to say, it is based on 
                                                lies and deceit. The goal of
        justice, as of art, is to exalt the
                                                
        
                "leader,"
                
        
                                                to fabricate a heroic myth.
Human
        history has never seen anything 
                                                to equal this in scope and
        impudence. .
                                                
                                                The style of present-day
official
        Soviet painting is called 
                                                "socialist realism." The
name itself
        has evidently been invented 
                                                by some high functionary in
the
        department of the arts. This
                                                
        
                "realism"
                
        
                                                consists in the imitation of
        provincial daguerreotypes of the 
                                                third quarter of the last
century;
        the "socialist" character 
                                                apparently consists in
representing,
        in the manner of pretentious 
                                                photography, events which
never took
        place. It is impossible to 
                                                read Soviet verse and prose
without
        physical disgust, mixed with 
                                                horror, or to look at
reproductions
        of paintings and sculpture in 
                                                which functionaries armed
with pens,
        brushes, and scissors, under 
                                                the supervision of
functionaries
        armed with Mausers, glorify the 
                                                "great" and "brilliant"
leaders,
        actually devoid of the least 
                                                spark of genius or
greatness. The
        art of the Stalinist period 
                                                will remain as the frankest
        expression of the profound decline of 
                                                the proletarian revolution.
.
                                                
                                                The real crisis of
civilization is
        above all the crisis of 
                                                revolutionary leadership.
Stalinism
        is the greatest element of 
                                                reaction in this crisis.
Without a
        new flag and a new program it 
                                                is impossible to create a
        revolutionary mass base; consequently 
                                                it is impossible to rescue
society
        from its dilemma. But a truly 
                                                revolutionary party is
neither able
        nor willing to take upon 
                                                itself the task of "leading"
and
        even less of commanding art, 
                                                either before or after the
conquest
        of power. Such a pretension 
                                                could only enter the head of
a
        bureaucracy - ignorant and 
                                                impudent, intoxicated with
its
        totalitarian power - which has 
                                                become the antithesis of the
        proletarian revolution. Art, like 
                                                science, not only does not
seek
                                                
        
                                        orders, but by its very essence,
cannot
        tolerate them.
                                        
        
                                                Artistic creation has its
laws -
        even when it consciously serves 
                                                a social movement. Truly
        intellectual creation is incompatible 
                                                with lies, hypocrisy and the
spirit
        of conformity. Art can become 
                                                a strong ally of revolution
only
        insofar as it remains faithful 
                                                to itself. Poets, painters,
        sculptors and musicians will 
                                                themselves find their own
approach
        and methods, if the struggle 
                                                for freedom of oppressed
classes and
        peoples scatters the clouds 
                                                of skepticism and of
pessimism which
        cover the horizon of 
                                                mankind. The first condition
of this
        regeneration is the 
                                                overthrow of the domination
of the
        Kremlin
                                                
        
                                        bureaucracy.
                                        
        
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