An Oscar Wilde Moment

“If you don’t get everything you want, think of the things you don’t get that you don’t want.”

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Acceptances

-Life is not perfect. People are not perfect. There are many dualities (e.g., appearance and reality, good and evil, individual and society) built into life, individuals, and relationships. For this reason, there will be mixed feelings and conflicts in m/any situations and about people.

-Because of the multiple levels of experience (e.g., physical, mental, emotional, spiritual), there will be many more mixed feelings and conflicts. In the search for order, organization, structure, patterns, meaning and purpose, there wiil be much frustration and people will often find that there is simply too much to manage, control or manipulate to one’s satisfaction. This, in turn, leads to limits, limitations, restraints, and a lack of freedom/s. Complicating matters is the fact of change–something that is implicit in process, context, and furthered by choices and changes within the individual, situations, and others. One of the great human problems is simply change and the lack of stability or permanence and anxiety that it produces. Willy Loman’s “I’m feeling kind of temporary about myself.”

-In addition to the fact that, as Heraclitus pointed out, one can never step into the same river twice is the very basic problem of communication, complicated somewhat by the influence of other languages and cultures, such things as different accents and different word meanings. More and more, we live in a Tower of Babel in which basic understanding has become a major problem. Add to that, individuals hear what they hear and want to hear, have poor listening skills, or may not have empathy and sympathy, and it is no wonder that meanings and understandings become blurred–alienating people from one another more than ever.

-Because of the way we are biologically built, we see the world mainly in terms of ourselves, and whatever common sense, information, past experience, upbringing, values and beliefs we personally have. We are each of us very unique and separate from others to begin with from birth. (Death performs the final separation.) All of this makes communication even more difficult from the get-go. To communicate clearly and fully we need to actually listen, to pay attention, to be empathetic and sympathetic, and to try to imagine who others are, what their personal experience is–where they are ‘coming from’.

-If communication breaks down, things will go awry. Shakespeare’s comedies and tragedies are full of examples of this sort of thing, likewise, of how appearances and reality are not the same, and how appearances can be majorly deceptive, misleading, tragic or comic.

-If communication is flawed or imperfect, and people tend to view the world in terms of themselves, then it is not surprising there are as many separations and divorces as there are. What has been called by some as “the fundamental incompatability of men and women” as well as many researched biological and social differences suggest the odds are great against any kind of permanent happy, lasting relationship. Those that last require that the couple accept as each others as individuals, warts and all, recognizing there may be many things which cannot be changed, managed or controlled. (This is probably moreso in the cases of freer spirits, destructive personalities, or more intelligent types.)

-Relative to life experience further, much there is that is a matter of luck, timing, or opportunity. These three can cut both ways with some being luckier or not. In a lot of experience, there is little equitability or fairness across the board for the many.

-Taking care of oneself is basic and necessary. Autonomy is a quality which can be a life-saver. To be able to function on one’s own without others is basic since one’s life is one’s life and that the choices one makes apply to or reflect oneself first and foremost. In this there is a common sense as in matters of health and moderation. One needs to look after oneself and not assume that someone else will do that. Likewise, it will be hard to live life fully or to do for others and loved ones if one is run-down, ill, or stressed out.

-Though humans are mortal and process being what it is, it will be necessary at some point to make big changes, to downsize, to be prepared to deal with loss of favorite people, activities, or lifestyles. These are inevitable acceptances at some point. In particular, simple mobility and ‘having enough’ to get by or live become basics later in life.

-Attitude is central to the process of one’s life and how one views his or her own life. In a real sense, bad attitude is the only disability, and whether the individual views the glass as half full or empty, relatively speaking, will determine much of what happens to people and how life and changes will register on the person. Life is what you make of it in that sense. Humor, irony, and a sense of the absurd are completely necessary to live in our world today. The human comedy, indeed. The hardest parts of the end of one’s life is when the spirit, the will to live, and one’s unique humor go. (It is all really over then.) In my experience, humor is key to living the contexts and process of life. It makes that which can be tough, awful, unbearable, or crazy tolerable and cope-able. Humor is the imaginative, creative action to keep the keep the glass half-full and then some.

-Nature plays an important role as backdrop and context to our many changing moods and life situations. It is certainly far more important and potentially beneficial than the myriad screens of our screen-bound culture. There is a huge difference in any case between what used to be called real life and screen life or cyberlife. This is somewhat supported by our recurring need for the live in-person presence of others, real, physical, tangible individuals who enhance and support our lives.

-One related acceptance is that of human need for inner nourishment–every bit as real as our three-times-a-day-need for physical nourishment. Human beings have souls whether latent or consciously realized. There are many elements that go to feed that essence including love, nature and the arts.

-Though there are always limits and limitations on us (on our souls and spirits as well), freedom becomes an important, key experience that humans want and need to experience (some even dying for it or from a lack of it). Individual freedom on some level/s is good and necessary, but so are larger freedoms experienced through one-on-one relationships, for specific groups of people, or across nations.

-Two elements not experienced or applied enough are imagination and creativity–these are keys to freedom and love, incidentally. The imaginative, creative life or love knows few limits and experiences the glass as brim-full or brimming o’er. It is in many ways the most self-actualized, personally fullfilling, and enriching form of life that a human being can be fortunate to experience.

-Lastly, one must also finally accept (among all those things one cannot control) certain “repulsive” (Virginia Woolf’s word) qualities about human beings including ‘show’, greed, materialism, making money, blind ignorance, stupidity, manipulation and control of others. Viewing others as means rather than as ends makes countless millions mourn. The blight of advertising everywhere tells us that everything is up for sale and there for the buying. Anything not protected or bolted down is literally stolen or poached. People and things are often portrayed as mere ends, something to be exploited. That too much is done, exploited, and abused for business, Mammon, The Economy (sacred buzzword today), and the sake of making money or “entitled” personal profit is the central flawed obsession and common practice in our time.

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There is always much to be said, but sometimes the clear-headedness of perspective while taking stock affords the opportunity to record some personal observations and significant conclusions within this blog. In a nutshell, I would add that if one wanted to know what I thought, believed, or valued, it is mostly here in the concise summary above of the various things I have come to accept in my life and personal experience.

I am glad daily for whatever pleasures and engagements emerge in the course of a day. I appreciate my consciousness and happilly become myself (cf. the blog title) more every day. It is a privilege to think, write, and be alive. My vague ’60s understandings of the word “consciousness” have come to a beautiful fruition in 2017 AD. as the Word and language have freed me far beyond lifelong anticipation and past experience.

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The Importance of Daily and Existential Choices

What Viktor Frankl wrote of–Which interesting possibility will I bring into being today?

Paraphrasing a doctor talking to an overly anxious patient: We’re all going to die. Some today, some tomorrow, some later, all eventually.

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Two points which set basic context always for how one approaches life, the day, and the choices one makes in a day.

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Zenith

(based on Monet’s “Terrace at Sainte-Adresse”)

I am just such a man
who sits alone on latticed chairs
of afternoon terraces
considering the bay.

I don’t much mind being
the only tourist here
who truly notes the bobbing
white boats in Newport Harbor.

Overhead, a blue sky
and breeze flap flags
that salute red flowers
hedging my forever moment.

Pairs. Today’s word.

A couple holding hands
their backs against the view.
Two sweeping gulls stitch
their betrothal from left to right.

Almost everything fits, I think.
Even my own absurd shadow.

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Shades of Lily Briscoe in To the Lighthouse, the writer takes the air at Newport, R.I. recording what others do not see or appreciate. A memory of two New England fall voyages in the early ’90s. Monet’s painting crystallized a moment.

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Seasons (A Celtic Fantasy)

No unicorns to follow
No princess left to save
The king looks o’er his wasted lands
With one foot in the grave
True magic is impossible
When Merlin just does tricks
To entertain his captor’s whims
And a curse he can’t unfix (ah-hoom…)

chorus:
O, the days have turned to months and fled
The years to centuries are wed
Generations count their dead
Seasons sew us like a thread

Webs ensnare the rainbow life
A child is borne away
To grow up in a foreign world
Another castaway
As harpies gaze at mortals’ flesh
Illusion stalks the stars
And witches bargain for the souls
Of victims from afar (ah-hoom…)

chorus:
O, the days have turned to months and fled
The years to centuries are wed
Generations count their dead
Seasons sew us like a thread

Eternity is lost at sea
The tides consume the ghosts
Of lovers passing like brave ships
That never reach the coast
The lilac wood is empty now
A prince has gone to pray
The dragon sleeps within his cave
The poets dream of May (ah-hoom…)

chorus:
O, the days have turned to months and fled
The years to centuries are wed
Generations count their dead
Seasons sew us like a thread

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There is a place still for rhyming poetry today. In greeting cards, in humor and satire.

But mostly in songs as song lyrics. This is one of mine from the 1980s, when I still entertained thoughts of becoming a songwriter and sent out demo tapes.

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Suite: Judy Blues Eyes

Simply two of the best folk albums of the Sixties.

Wildflowers (1967) was the classier, classicier-sounding of the two. Includes two Joni Mitchells (including the best-ever version of “Both Sides Now”), three Leonard Cohens (including the best-ever version of “Hey, That’s No Way to Say Goodbye”), a 14th century ballad, a Jacques Brel tune, and three by Judy herself (each one remarkably pretty).
The orchestral arrangements, with minimal keyboard work, by Joshua Rifkin are romantic and lush at times. These are all songs about lovers’ relationships. I saw her perform these live (without orchestra and played with a backup bassist on piano and guitar) at UMSU, University of Manitoba, in the winter of 1968. She was utterly fantastic–best live performance by a woman I have ever seen.

Who Knows Where the Time Goes (1968) was the stunning follow-up to the previous album. Judy moved fully into folk-rock with a touch of country here-and-there, There were two more songs by Cohen and tunes by Dylan, Robin Williamson (of The Incredible String Band), Rolf Kempf, Sandy Denny, and an amazing version of the old folk chestnut “Pretty Polly”– a passionate tale of love and murder. Ian Tyson’s “Someday Soon”, played pure country-style, became another 45 hit, like “Both Sides Now”, and is, by the way, the best-ever version of Ian’s classic.

Judy’s gorgeous voice alternately floats and soars amazingly throughout the LP. I doubt that most women singers could ever reproduce or do justice to the sonic landscape of her vocals on this album, which were a big, noticeable stretch beyond Wildflowers‘ more simple beauty.
Stephen Stills was the love of her life at this point and his mark is on much of this album (to the point that she even wears his cowboy hat in the liner notes!) Stills played acoustic and electric guitars as well as electric bass, and appeared in her backup band of the time. This was right before he helped form Crosby, Stills, and Nash, and released his own memoir-homage of Judy: the powerful “Suite Judy Blue Eyes” with CSN.

But the album is mainly Judy’s, of course, and she delivers very free-form supernatural versions of “Hello, Hooray”, “Who Knows Where the Time Goes”, “First Boy I Loved”, and the knockout punch on “Pretty Polly”. All four have great lyrics to boot.
Definitely the pinnacle of her long and notable career as one of the reigning queens of folk (along with Joan Baez, still similarly active on the concert trail of late).

Her 2011 memoir Sweet Judy Blue Eyes is a very entertaining review of the sixties and seventies, in particular. She covers all her ups and downs, including her much-missed blind father and son Clark’s tragic suicide. There is an even more entertaining CD book available with Judy herself reading. The latter is highly recommended for any fan or anyone interested in those folky times.

Judy was also boldly ahead of her time in candid marketing and her beautifully- photographed 1979 album Hard Times for Lovers, easily outdoes the sexy marketing of various female recording artists today as you can see below.

Judy Collins: a remarkable, honest, confident, multi-talented woman who has always made a gift of herself to her audiences and the world.

 

 

 

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The Latest Lunacies at Screwball Central

1. Trump whacking and unilaterally firing Comey and throwing his motives totally into question re. the Russian influence on his election.

2. The now-dead Dutch fertility clinic director who decided to do his own version of The Boys from Brazil by repopulating his country with dozens or more versions of himself using his own sperm.

3, The bold editor of the Canadian literary magazine who was whacked and fired thanks to humorless, narrow-agenda-ed types for daring to suggest that all writers should empathize with others of all stripes as much as possible, ironically daring to suggest there be an Appropriation prize. So much for all the great literature and free speech of the past (and future).

‘We irrationally do it to ourselves and to others’ over and over again with great predictability, limitedness, and mindlessness. (1984ish egoic) Control remains the main name of the game.

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Some Quotes I Am, Have Been, Have Subsumed, and Still Believe In

“Everything hinges upon our realizing the essentially transitory possibilities.”–Viktor Frankl

“Any landscape is a condition of spirit.”–Henri-Frederic Amiel

“In short all good things are wild and free.”–Henry David Thoreau

“All is flux, nothing stays still. Nothing is permanent but change.”–Heraclitus

“Money is not required to buy one necessity of the soul.”–Thoreau

“The dollar is always betting against the soul.”–Sven Birkerts

“Technology will never love you. Screens will never love you.”–Richard Davies

“Shallowness spreads.”–Daniel Liebert

“Where there is no vision, the people perish.”–Proverbs

“I have to protect myself from the toxicity of this culture.”–Kate Braverman

“Violence is suicide.”–Mahatma Gandhi

“Most of one’s life is a prolonged effort to avoid thinking.”–Aldous Huxley

“The quality of your happiness depends upon the quality of your thoughts.”–Marcus Aurelius

“There is nothing in life except what one thinks of it.”–Wallace Stevens

“Irony is wasted on the stupid.”–Oscar Wilde

“The goal of the journey is to discover yourself as consciousness.”–Joseph Campbell

“Be where you are. Otherwise you will miss most of your life.”–Buddha

“Only those who dare, truly live.”–P. Freeman

“The strongest principle of growth lies in human choice.”–George Eliot

“The goal of the hero’s journey is yourself, finding yourself.”–Joseph Campbell

“Follow your bliss. Live from your own centre.”–Joseph Campbell

“I must create a system or be enslaved by another man’s.”–William Blake

“The proper study of mankind is books.”–Aldous Huxley

“Language is the soul’s ozone layer.”–Sven Birkerts

“Words are, of course, the most powerful drug used by mankind.”–Rudyard Kipling

“Music is the universal language of mankind.”–Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

“Literature is not about something: it is the thing itself, the quiddity.”–Vladimir Nabokov

“Imagination is more important than knowledge.”–Albert Einstein

“We all live in the hope that authentic meeting between human beings can still occur.”–R.D. Laing

“Love is, above all, the gift of oneself.”–Jean Anouilh

“There is only one happiness in life–to love and be loved.”–George Sand

“Touch is the landscape of what is possible.”–Kate Green

“The most exquisite pleasure is giving pleasure to others.”–Jean de La Bruyere

“Enthusiasm is life.”–Paul Scofield

“To burn always with this hard, gem-like flame, to maintain this ecstasy is success in life.”–Walter Pater

“I dream, therefore I become.”–Cheryl Grossman

“I love a broad margin to my life.”–Thoreau

“The stars are in one’s brain.”–Bertrand Russell

“That is happiness, to be dissolved into something complete and great.”–Willa Cather

“Cheer up–it can only get worse.”–Pearl Bailey

“I am an optimist. It doesn’t seem too much use in being anything else.”–Winston Churchill

(Certainly, if anyone wants to understand me, my choices, values, sensibility, writing, and poetry, these quotes would be the most relevant and illuminating.)

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