[lit-ideas] Re: one of Exit Ghost's political points

  • From: "Veronica Caley" <molleo1@xxxxxxxxxxx>
  • To: <lit-ideas@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>
  • Date: Sun, 2 Nov 2008 15:30:09 -0500

<That's not to say literature is useless, it has a place, and I like 
literature.  It's just not particularly useful, that's all.>

I find literature very useful.  It helps shed light on lives I can't live 
because I can only live my own.  It teaches what life was like in other times 
and places.  It teaches that some behaviors are not acceptable because it is 
bad for society and for oneself.  

Sometimes people ask me who  my favorite teacher was.
I always say that they are the ones who taught me to read, which in my case 
were several, in as much as at ten years old I couldn't read in any language.  
I grieve over the fact that I don't remember any of their names.  I had no idea 
what treasure they were imparting.

Veronica
  ----- Original Message ----- 
  From: Andy 
  To: lit-ideas 
  Sent: Saturday, November 01, 2008 7:26 AM
  Subject: [lit-ideas] Re: one of Exit Ghost's political points



        --- On Sat, 11/1/08, Mike Geary <atlas@xxxxxxxxxxxxx> wrote:

          >>Disillusionment is just divesting one's self of illusions.

          Mike:  Well, yes, by definition, I guess.


          Andy:  I'll take definition.  I think you came to bury Cesar by 
underhandedly praising him with the slur of 'maturity', some horrible, 
undefined condition which presumably allows one to see reality as opposed to 
this wondrous place called illusion.


          >>Illusions in my opinion are built on sadness and anger.

          Mike:  Really?  I'd say they're mostly built on beliefs that have 
little or no relationship to reality.  What the hell reality is, I have no 
idea.  But if something doesn't work, it's probably not anchored in reality.  
That's a transcendental truth, just ask Walter.


          Andy:  The underlying question being, why would one develop beliefs 
that have little or no relationship to reality unless reality were the 
condition one were escaping?  One does not escape good feelings.  As far as 
what is reality, reality is that boring place where people see the world, 
themselves and each other for what they are instead of what they want 
everything to be.  Unfortunately, most, an awful lot anyway, don't know what 
they themselves are let alone what somebody else is.  I kind of compare it to 
illegal immigrants coming to this country to make a better life.  Why not just 
stay where you are and make a better life?  The analogy isn't perfect because 
that's a political thing, but you get the idea.  Or you probably don't, so just 
take my word for it.  Also, the world is not working.  Look around you.  It's 
not working, so admittedly it's not anchored in reality.


          >>Maturity in my opinion is the unencumbered but appropriate flow of 
emotions. 

          Mike:  I really and truly don't know what this means.

          Andy:  Well, as an example, instead of spouting racism or sexism or 
ageism or whatever, if people would look at what they don't like in themselves 
and accept it (not necessarily fix it, just accept it and say it's okay), they 
would most likely feel the feelings that drove the need to project their 
badness onto someone else and the resulting need to hate their badness that 
they see in others.  Ultimately hate is just fossilized anger, anger that's 
entombed, not flowing.  By feeling the feelings as the energy in motion, or 
e-motion, or emotion, that they are, without hurting anybody or anything, the 
energy would flow and just go away and the need to suppress or convert it would 
go away.  The problem is that stuff is out of awareness, which is to say, 
unconscious.  If you can't see or feel something, it doesn't exist, right?  So 
the problem is with the other guy, right?  And here we are, never ending war, 
greed, and on and on.


          >>As far as seeing humanity for what it is, well, humanity is what it 
is.  You tell me what it is, Mike.

          Mike;  That's what novelists do.  That's what Bellows does.  That's 
what I'm trying to do even better than Bellows.  Humanity is whatever humans 
want, need, love, suffer, crave, think, believe, feel, do, etc.


          Andy:  Humanity is what it does, and humanity is not doing much 
that's positive, and never has, unless you think never ending war and greed and 
needing another planet in 20 years to sustain itself due to greed is 
particularly positive.  And novelists are the *last* people in my opinion to 
know anything.  They're just more blind people describing the same elephant, 
only they put their impressions down on paper for others to admire.  Sounds a 
bit harsh but it's true.  In all the years I read literature I learned nothing 
particularly useful.  That's not to say literature is useless, it has a place, 
and I like literature.  It's just not particularly useful, that's all.  



          >>I can't think of an author that I particularly like.  

          Mike:  That's very sad. 

          Andy:  Maybe.  But on the other hand, reality is sooo much more 
interesting.  I mean, the financial catastrophe which who knows where it's 
going, peak oil, climate change, the something like 50% of the world's opium 
supply that went missing who knows why and on and on.  I don't get distressed 
by any of it because, unlike everyone else, I know I'm not going to live 
forever so what will be will be.  I'l just watch and follow it and see what, if 
anything, happens.


          >>No doubt you came to praise Cesar, not to bury him...

          Mike:  Huh?

          Andy:  Or in the immortal words of Saul Bellows, that evil twin of 
Saul Bellow, get out.



          Mike:  My point was that I find Bellows just as interesting as when I 
first read him, actually much more so,  


          Andy:  Ah, but if you read Saul Bellow, you'd see my point.   

          For Eric.  Eric, comere (or as Sal Bellows would say, come here).  
Let me give you a hug.  Squirt goes the flower in the lapel, all over Eric!  Ha 
ha!  Gotcha!  Oh that was so much fun.  Let's do it again.  Comere Eric...



       

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