<<I read *Origin of Species *in 1958, but if there was something in it about what attacks men to women and vice versa I don't recall it.>> If it comes back to you, let me know....I'd be very interested.... Julie Krueger On 9/24/07, Mike Geary <atlas@xxxxxxxxxxxxx> wrote: > > Among some 13 resources that Walter recommends for (I presume) a thorough > understanding of my poetry, Walter includes; > > 9. Canadian Charter of Rights and Freedoms > > I really do think he could cut his list down to 1 -- some Old Charter. > > Mike Geary > poetry technician > Memphis > > ----- Original Message ----- > From: <wokshevs@xxxxxx> > To: <lit-ideas@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>; "Lawrence Helm" < > lawrencehelm@xxxxxxxxxxxxxx> > Cc: "Lit-Ideas" <Lit-Ideas@xxxxxxxxxxxxx> > Sent: Monday, September 24, 2007 2:53 PM > Subject: [lit-ideas] Re: Sunday POEM > > > >I strongly recommend the following texts: > > > > 1. *Breaking the spell*, Daniel Dennett > > 2. *The blind watchmaker*, Richard Dawkins > > 3. *The origin of species*, Charles Darwin > > 4. *The extended phenotype*, Richard Dawkins > > 5. *Casablanca*, film with Humphrey Bogart et al > > 6. All songs by Roy Orbison (some more than others) > > 7. *Groundwerk of the Metaphysics of Morals*, Immanuel Kant > > 8. All poems by Yvengeny Yevtushenko > > 10. Universal Declaration of the Rights of [Persons] > > 11. *I think I'm going back* and "The look of love* by Dusty Springfield > > 12. *Totem and Taboo*, Ziggie Freud > > 13. *Rear Window*, film by A. Hitchcock > > > > Cheers, > > > > Walter O. > > On vacation on the Rock of the Avalon > > > > > > > > Quoting Lawrence Helm <lawrencehelm@xxxxxxxxxxxxxx>: > > > >> Thanks to my misreading of Julie's note, I have found myself thinking > >> about > >> Mike's poem all morning. > > > >> > > > >> If we examine the way our species developed, we see that in general, > men > >> selected women for their beauty and women selected men for their > ability > >> to > >> take care of them. Perhaps then, the grand passions have typically > >> belonged to men rather than women because look there: isn't she > >> beautiful? > >> Isn't she perfectly wonderful (meaning beautiful in movement and > speech)? > > > >> > > > >> Think of all the grand-passion love poetry written by men. What of the > >> objects of their passion? Did any of those women write poetry? No, of > >> course not. They were beautiful. They didn't need to. > > > >> > > > >> Now, perhaps our hunter-gatherer ancestors did it better than we do > >> today. > >> She's hot and he's hot so they move in together -- don't even bother > with > >> marriage. And as for a man providing for a woman, well maybe. She can > >> after > >> all get a job and provide for herself. But that is a recent > development. > >> We > >> still have all those hunter-gatherer genes back there trying to guide > us > >> and > >> bother us. Look, there: she is beautiful, we read in Mike's > poem. Okay > >> so > >> far, but she doesn't reciprocate. There, Mike had the grand passion > and > >> poured his heart out to her and she merely used him in some way. She > >> wanted > >> something material from him -- not a grand passion -- so in disgust he > >> gave > >> it to her and she abandoned him -- like a whore. > > > >> > > > >> I take that as a symbol for certain sorts of relationships. Think of > >> Somerset Maugham's Of Human Bondage. > > > >> > > > >> Yes, there are women who have grand passions. Think of the astronaut > and > >> her > >> diaper. What did that guy look like, by the way? I'll bet he wasn't > >> beautiful. > > > >> > > > >> Lawrence > > > >> > > > >> > > > >> ------------Original Message------------ > > > >> From: "Lawrence Helm"<lawrencehelm@xxxxxxxxxxxxxx> > > > >> To: lit-ideas@xxxxxxxxxxxxx > > > >> Date: Mon, Sep-24-2007 9:03 AM > > > >> Subject: Re: [lit-ideas] Re: Sunday POEM > > > >> At the risk of giving Leftists ammunition for several future cheap > shots, > >> I'll confess that I thought Julie had written, "thanks . . . for > sharing > >> your > >> guilt with us." And read the poem again very carefully and was just > >> about to > >> post an alternate view of what the poem really meant -- guilt was there > >> superficially in Cuchulain on the beach slaying his son, OJs gloves -- > >> the > >> guilt of getting carried away by passion, but not in the image of the > >> worthy > >> woman who can step up like William Blake, and so he hopes and loves, > but > >> he > >> is betrayed and made a clown for his love is broken . . . and then I > read > >> Julie's note again. Alas, I need new glasses. > > > >> > > > >> Lawrence > > > >> > > > >> > > > >> > > > >> ------------Original Message------------ > > > >> From: "Julie Krueger" <juliereneb@xxxxxxxxx> > > > >> To: lit-ideas@xxxxxxxxxxxxx > > > >> Date: Sun, Sep-23-2007 11:31 PM > > > >> Subject: [lit-ideas] Re: Sunday POEM > > > >> Last line packs a punch .... thanks as always for sharing your gift > with > >> us. > > > >> > > > >> Julie Krueger > > > >> > > > >> > > > >> On 9/23/07, Mike Geary < atlas@xxxxxxxxxxxxx> wrote: > > > >> Chuchlain should be Cuchulain as every good Irishman knows and > Irishwomen > >> too. > > > >> > > > >> Mike Geary > > > >> > > > >> ----- Original Message ----- > > > >> From: Mike Geary > > > >> To: lit-ideas@xxxxxxxxxxxxx > > > >> Sent: Sunday, September 23, 2007 12:12 PM > > > >> Subject: [lit-ideas] SUNDAY POEM > > > >> > > > >> > > > >> HEARTBREAK MOTEL > > > >> > > > >> > > > >> This is how it happened > > > >> if it did > > > >> I can't remember for sure > > > >> all I know is > > > >> I was sitting at a sidewalk cafe > > > >> trying on OJ's gloves > > > >> when along came this rain > > > >> silver coins sparking on the black streets > > > >> and like out of the strains of "Maria" > > > >> steps this wild woman > > > >> a "Bible black, sloe black, crow black" woman > > > >> steps up like William Blake > > > >> all wall-eyed and says > > > >> (actually, she says "saze" > > > >> except in first person singular) > > > >> "I say," she saze, > > > >> "ain't I done you before?" > > > >> and so it happened > > > >> (again? I can't remember): > > > >> skin like silk sheets > > > >> that she'd never known > > > >> the feel of > > > >> and I feel love > > > >> like Pavarotti's reach, > > > >> but she wants to get paid, > > > >> like Chuchlain on the beach, > > > >> love like > > > >> despair beyond repair, > > > >> or was it more like that day in Calabria > > > >> Feast of the Assumption > > > >> Holy Mary Mother of God > > > >> what have I done? > > > >> Recitar! Vesti la giubba. > > > >> as Eliot might have said. > > > >> She wanted her money. > > > >> Ridi, Pagliaccio, > > > >> sul tuo amore infranto! > > > >> as Eliot surely would have said: > > > >> Shit happens. > > > >> So I paid. > > > >> Love took her hundred dollars and left. > > > >> > > > >> > > > >> Mike Geary > > > >> Memphis > >> > > > > > > > > ------------------------------------------------------------------ > > To change your Lit-Ideas settings (subscribe/unsub, vacation on/off, > > digest on/off), visit www.andreas.com/faq-lit-ideas.html > > > > > ------------------------------------------------------------------ > To change your Lit-Ideas settings (subscribe/unsub, vacation on/off, > digest on/off), visit www.andreas.com/faq-lit-ideas.html >