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Post by Jim Lynch on Jan 9, 2023 0:18:50 GMT -5
Mark Twain is said to have said, “History doesn’t repeat itself, but it often rhymes.” Many have said that history is written by the victors or the powers that be or old white men (take your pick). There are at least 2 geometries of attention (I think). There’s the official geometry (history repeats itself, because the official histories are just variations on a theme and use the same “formula” for describing the past) and there’s the new geometry (which Retallack says in The Poethical Wager can yield “oblique vectors ricocheting between authoritative generic poles, describing unforeseen patterns”). The official fractals can include such nonsensical assumptions about what constitutes maleness and femaleness and such (to most people) useless information as the 63 trillion decimal places of pi. The new fractals would (I think) work backwards from the mundane to discover new patterns present in the present. Hi Will – what a great Twain quote and how apt! And often rhyming subtly enough for us not to recognize it until it's too late! Fractals being self-similar but never identical, never symmetrical. I especially liked your discussion of the “official” and the “new” (as in alternative, other). We so easily become addicted to the official geometries/fractals (THAT WHICH IS!) and are in dire need of some new geometry to break the trance. And maybe these new geometries aren't even new but just ones that in the past have been ignored: what would be new is paying attention to them. What's good about the variations in fractals is that they aren't predictable, a little bit of chaos and turbulence in an ordered (as in ever recurring)system. Maybe the Z is also a swerve. Retallack asks, in the intro to Poethical Wager, “How can one frame a poetics of the swerve, a constructive preoccupation with what are unpredictable forms of change?” (pg 2) How will we ever know what is possible without the wager, without taking the chance teetering out on the edge of Retallack's “Know Ledge”? If people weren't so dependent upon the official, safe, consensual perspectives offered them, maybe they wouldn't be so violent and irrational in defending them.
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Post by Jim Lynch on Jan 9, 2023 1:20:33 GMT -5
I was looking at what wiilb said about the form of the poem resolving into a “z” and then to zzzzzzzz. (Sorry, I can’t figure out how to snip something and reply to it.). Actually I can’t help thinking you are on to something willb, even though you politely went on to indicate that you were kidding. Maybe in concluding with surely you jest the poet is saying are you/we/I serious? zzzzzzzz It makes me think of Bo Peep in the cover piece. Speaking of origins and history, “bo peep” goes back a long way. You can go back to the 16th century for “bo-peep” being used as a reference to the children’s game of peek-a-boo. This poem is partly about making sense of how things pop up unexpectedly. There is a feeling both in the cover piece and the poem that the exegetical approach to this is rather childish. In the 14th century there is an interesting usage of “to play bo peep”. This was a form of punishment where the transgressor was pilloried in the public square and subjected to ridicule and indignity. I think it is fair to ask why Bo-Peep in this material dealing with the extraction of sense in history. I think the poet may be subjecting the exegetical approach to history to ridicule. And I think it is lovely the way that the poet can playfully use this to suggest a reading. I think you're on to something Ray, in your comments on “making sense of how things pop up unexpectedly” (or peep up) - and in seeing the poem as a possible criticism of “the exegetical approach” to history, of history as some grand narrative that's been mapped out in advance. In the previous post Nella pointed out the similarity of the “FIG.28” to biblical scriptural reference format further supporting this concern. The use of “exegetes” instead of “experts” and the Troy excavations revealing history as story (or his-story), and the references to Taoism and Jainist scriptures at the poem's end all give some hint of ridicule or questioning of authoritative views, of accepted narratives – as does the Hare in the cover piece. Just how much is excluded, “what other things?” from the official story? How many gopher (tortoise) holes have been smoothed over? How many sheep sacrificed?
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Post by Jim Lynch on Jan 9, 2023 2:13:46 GMT -5
My first instinct is to zoom in, as we are to in fractals, to 'replicating breaks'. Going by the claim of the first line, 'breaks' repeat in fractals and history. So the subsequent white space below urges me to think along the lines of erasure and warps in history, what gets undocumented and silenced, what gets sheared and torn out. Zooming further, the word 'replication' brings to mind DNA replication and the proximity of the word 'break' draws out the picture of a replication fork with the leading strand of DNA getting copied uninterrupted while the lagging strand lurches, pausing continually resulting in temporal lapses or 'breaks' as well as physical breaks in the chain. So in the end DNA Ligase joins together the resultant Okazaki fragments to form a continuous strand of genetic material. Now I am trying to marry together the idea of 'replication' and 'breaks' as in it's the breaks (as in lack or pauses or emptiness) that are getting multiplied and not materiality as such; so we might be looking at what's not written, the white space. The gopher mounds towards the end bring back the same idea of this obliteration; what we end up with is a patch where the 'only things coming up are those dirt mounds'. The statistical concept of change of scale is illustrated in the list she enumerates. It's interesting that the mundane: returning library books, taking out the trash, and garden work when repeated endlessly as fractals do makes Troy, Illiad and Pi (do they/don't they?). Perhaps the key is to 'keep trying' though 'it's hard not to feel demoralized'. How history creates crude binaries of men/women (and other distinctions that are based on unimaginably rudimentary ideas)--how does that relate to fractals in history? Sure it's happening in different sociological scales, but I am wondering if there is more to this connection. Also, why is it a shape poem, why 'Z' (the last letter of the alphabet), why the 'hare/rabbit'? There's been a lot of discussion about the shape of the poem Rahana, but you pose a great question: “ why is it a shape poem?” Not having seen any other pages in the book, and just going on this poem within it's own context, I'd say one purpose is just for added meaning, or possible meaning, to add to the multiplicity of meanings that the poem engenders. Multiplicity and inclusiveness being key. Which I reckon both procedure and sampling found language amplify. And why is it a shape poem that fragments its own language – while the preface poem is written – more or less – in a metrical structure? How would you answer the question? Any one else? I like your notion of the “erasure” and the ignored in history, the “sheared and torn out” and your connecting it to the empty white spaces in the geography of the poem (not to mention how the words in middle section are broken off, fragmented) (and funny how “pi” stands alone as a complete fragment tho it is always incomplete, unending): maybe this is one of the purposes of the shape (whatever shape/shapes it is). Your relation of the breaks and lapses in DNA (and the later joining of them) to replication and to presence and absence seem especially pertinent here – and in the image of the swerve in DNA, and the notion of free will in the Lucretian swerve of atoms versus the notion that free will is illusion and we are all merely subject to genetics ( like the bees who are guided to the nectar by markings on a flower) - might all be in play here.
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Post by Jim Lynch on Jan 9, 2023 2:34:56 GMT -5
THAT WHICH IS felt to me like a pun, THAT WITCH IS (someone with overdue library books and a messy garden who writes chaotic poetry). Especially so close to 'fire is male'. Then that FIG brought to mind the fig leaf. “THAT WITCH IS” is great, Cat! Certainly an exclusion in history – and speaking of history, isn't there a secret history? A black market history that throws into chaos all the order we depend (or think we depend) on? The stakes are high and so is the wager here – that everything be detained for questioning. And maybe it's not a Z but a ? with the FIG.28 representing the period. As for the fig leaf, I'll go out on a limb: it's a fractal cover-up! Persevere, yes, but watch out for the library police!
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Post by Jim Lynch on Jan 9, 2023 2:54:27 GMT -5
But I just wanted to add my two cents about the Z. It is the last letter of the English language. We have come to the end of the boundary. And by creating something new JR is putting forth the idea of pushing boundaries. I also like to think of this letter representing passivity, after the word lazy has this one in it. We have to come out of the sleepy haze, of accepting what is given. Hey Vijaya, I love your “exegisis” of Z here – if only we could stop grazing in the sheep-pen maze and remove the glaze from our eyes we could raze Troy to the ground in a blaze of glory. Not crazy at all.
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Post by cat mccredie on Jan 9, 2023 4:30:04 GMT -5
THAT WHICH IS felt to me like a pun, THAT WITCH IS (someone with overdue library books and a messy garden who writes chaotic poetry). Especially so close to 'fire is male'. Then that FIG brought to mind the fig leaf. “THAT WITCH IS” is great, Cat! Certainly an exclusion in history – and speaking of history, isn't there a secret history? A black market history that throws into chaos all the order we depend (or think we depend) on? The stakes are high and so is the wager here – that everything be detained for questioning. And maybe it's not a Z but a ? with the FIG.28 representing the period. As for the fig leaf, I'll go out on a limb: it's a fractal cover-up! Persevere, yes, but watch out for the library police! Too witty, all of it! I'm so glad you went out on that limb, Jim 
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Post by lfm on Jan 10, 2023 8:56:18 GMT -5
What is of interest to me in the second poem is the repeated pattern of human efforts to master the randomness of life and thought by creating systems of values that divide everything into definite categories. It is a spiral downward on the page and in spirit, becoming more and more depressing with the final blow being the classic division the elements of the world where all things active, light, etc., are attributed to men, while the opposite are attributed to women, a truly depressing, sexist world view. __ Lowell Murphree
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Post by Arleigh R on Jan 10, 2023 16:26:49 GMT -5
I enjoy the double meaning in the "Z" — that it can reflect the "geometry" of "history" we read into and discern meaning from, but also the possible lack of meaning in everyday incidents that comprise history (book overdue, trash needs to be taken out). It doesn't matter, though, if there is inherent meaning in the "Z" because we give meaning to our lives (our history, general history), like we are giving meaning to this poem. I also like how the "Z" interrupts the poem, similar to how those incidents, whether quotidian or monumental, intersect with this proposed "history." Mostly I enjoy how (I believe) Retallack pokes fun at the seriousness of discussions like this. Does the "Z" mean anything? "Why not!" I think this joking side comes forth in the extreme pictures painted of "male" and "female" at the conclusion of the poem, but also in the sheer dichotomies of, for example, trash day and pi — one so mundane, one so complex, and yet both pi and trash can be mundane or complex to different people. "Surely you jest," to me, is the punchline to this wordly, self-aware, erudite, silly joke. That feeling becomes more apparent to me in Retallack's live reading of the piece.
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Post by Terry Talty on Jan 13, 2023 21:44:19 GMT -5
or even the number 2, implying duality, binary, etc) – of borders/identities/ecotones The number 2 — and the out, back and out of the ‘z’ - not all images imply duality, but the 2 does just by it’s z-ness. A ‘one’ seems singular - one perspective. But the 2 or Z is like thesis, anti-thesis, new thesis from synthesis.
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Post by jimlynch on Jan 14, 2023 23:55:53 GMT -5
or even the number 2, implying duality, binary, etc) – of borders/identities/ecotones The number 2 — and the out, back and out of the ‘z’ - not all images imply duality, but the 2 does just by it’s z-ness. A ‘one’ seems singular - one perspective. But the 2 or Z is like thesis, anti-thesis, new thesis from synthesis. Hey Terry - Hegelian dialectics yes – and the Z also the swerve that leads to self-consciousness, and the binary of yes/no, a fork in the road, the split of self to take both roads, leading to two more crossroads and four more choices, the ad infinitum of fractal geography.
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Post by Denny on Jan 15, 2023 11:35:01 GMT -5
One funny thing about this talk about complex realism is how congruent it actually may be with the realism of the nineteenth century. Laura mentions Balzac who was a consummate writer, observer and chronicler of the human condition. His characters had a volition of their own based on their nature as they arose from the mind of the author in the act of their creation. This too may effectively be seen as a complex realism.
Another of the great ‘realists ‘ who did the same was Tolstoy, a man who held himself to the fires of his time, later spoke of all his works as a waste of time, and very much considered and was actively involved in the issues of his day on and off the pages of his fictions, which came to him I believe not beforehand as if by same pre planned mechanism but as process of thinking and writing them on the page, a conception of bringing art into being not so different from what Retallack is talking about.
Even the clever mixed fable tales of the tortoise and hare which Retallack devises and which evoke thoughts of the fabled ancient author of fables Aesop are likewise central to the ideas expounded in Tolstoys great novel War and Peace. Tolstoy was much taken to task by countless critics for mentioning this business midway in the novel, where he launches into a seemingly irrelevant to plot and character story of Achilles and the tortoise and how it’s said that Achilles cannot outrun the tortoise but only incrementally get closer, and from this metaphor Tolstoy crafts a narrative about the way he believes history itself works that is really not so different from Steins. Tolstoy seems to argue that history just happens as a somewhat organic evolving of of collective actions and really has very little to do with so called leaders. Tolstoy appears to have written the entire novel in an attempt to show what Stein effectively says in a sentence. In another analogous way, the great nineteenth century painter Whistler ran afoul of the critics, chiefly Ruskin, for his series of nocturnes which could be seen as presaging the abstract expressionist aesthetics of the mid twentieth century.
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Post by J g luz on Jan 15, 2023 12:15:29 GMT -5
The notion of history as fractal and a geometry of attention makes me think of how mathematical concepts become metaphors for highly complex sociological phenomena, not in the sense of modeling but as a way to sort through or consider such a chaotic, stochastic assemblage, a different kind of meta narrative. If in a sense every moment is a replicating break between the past and the future, what would a narrative of a moment look like, a narrative of the now – a story that ends before it can begin yet containing every narrative within it in potentia. THAT WHICH IS and THAT WHICH ISN”T. Always changing weight each time you weigh it with your attention. This is sounding like zeno's paradox, but clearly we go on. The electron jumps the barrier, God's dice hit the rail, and an animal crosses the finish line.
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Post by jimlynch on Jan 16, 2023 1:25:28 GMT -5
If in a sense every moment is a replicating break between the past and the future, what would a narrative of a moment look like, a narrative of the now – a story that ends before it can begin yet containing every narrative within it in potentia. THAT WHICH IS and THAT WHICH ISN”T. Always changing weight each time you weigh it with your attention. This is sounding like zeno's paradox, but clearly we go on. The electron jumps the barrier, God's dice hit the rail, and an animal crosses the finish line. Are we uncertain of that?? - Jim
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Post by Jason Luz on Jan 16, 2023 13:26:22 GMT -5
This is sounding like zeno's paradox, but clearly we go on. The electron jumps the barrier, God's dice hit the rail, and an animal crosses the finish line. Are we uncertain of that?? - Jim There's nothing but uncertainty
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Post by Judyagain on Feb 11, 2023 16:10:47 GMT -5
I see something from the second Tortoise and Hate work added is that she and the pronoun you and are monologues if it addresses a clear being being as an object literally present as speaker subject and object speaks back or well in the tortoise and hare canto of Retellack's Western Civilization asks back from subject hood the tortoise as a potential or the poet/speaker is sassed even whereas it isn't clear why Canto 28 is used first but she integrates poet/speaker with a directed object and sometimes with nonhuman or mammal object speaker or seems to suggest a tortoise is a directed subject to be her is complex and I don't have it printed out but the pronoun "you" and the sonnet form would be specifically of I forget the number of the summer day comparison sonnet and it's beauty as opposed to the Retallack contempt for it's commanded seeming human object at least at certain times. Whatever
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