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Spiritualist x Absurdist
Self-Referential
So would the absurdist view of abusurdity be reality
(in a cynical/material sense)?
Spiritualist x Absurdist ("There is but ONE TRUTH") ---> Facism
And it remains for the absurdist to fling the pie of sur-reality
unto the face of predjudice to reveal the hidden variables of
THAT terrible "science".
Dedication to the muses
As i lay waking,
letting all the tendrals of possible futures
(and half remembered pasts)
ebb and flow in that place,
that thing,
that process,
called me...
So, what would we dwell upon? Some illusion called
"the good old days"? -- a lie that memory has carefully
gilded over (both the pains and joys); some self-agrandising
thing called "The future"? -- wherein in our selfish, purile
ways we erase any others who do not fit in our be-blinkered
narrow view of what "us" (the wee-en's as Robert Nathan said)
of "our kind" of "the right and proper people that "deserve"
to inhabit the undiscovered country; and yet, a country that
we as totalitarians feel not only compelled to map out to
its last fractal detail, but righteously feel that we and
"our kind", those "like us", and other right-minded people
.....
fascism is a blanket that makes you feel warm and
comfortable with all your petty little predjudices
that you yelp are *not*!! predjudices but THE TRUTH!!!
(so help you, your god)
(tips towel to Pendereski's symphony -- he seems to begin where
Shostakovich left off...)
Somewhere burried in the morrass of neural flows and violent
storms of the thing called my brain (odd that it *seems* to
be "all" that "i" am), tucked nicely away are "elements"
Picasso's "Studio" (1927/8)
CONTENTS LIST
Abstract woman model; breast as ellipse -- translate
into EGG (egg - ovum, ovulation; woman-ness)
Flat rectangle; window as reanaissance reference --
translate into window box? into box art, into...
...
END CONTENTS LIST (there is *never* any end, for as
James Hutton (the so-called father of the moste moderne
science of the natural philosophy called "geology") has
sed concerning ":time:"
I can see no evidence of a beginning,
no prospect of an end.
-- onward, ever onward: excellcesior!
(yes, but what about the mediocrity?
well, the the mediocrity should be
the VERY best mediocracy that can be!!
)
START AGAIN
that's the whole prob w/evil it has no boundaries. With all of
the anti-imagrant stuff going on, i'm just waiting for
"Das Krystal Nacht" (the night when the Nazi's (see 20th century:
The Barbarism of National Pride) burned the books and broke out
all of store windows of Jewish shops). Pretty damned scare-y to think
that these people have control of the US and hence pretty much the
fate of the world.
Can it get worse? Sure! But, the real question is how to make it
better. The problem is that we've already passed the first stage:
First to make the "them" into a NON PERSON, then you give them
DIRTY NAMES (the worst two are "illegal alien" -- so, are they
like Kahlid's from Dakros-7 ??) and "anchor baby" -- it just
seems to get worse and worse. I'm sure this will affect my
paining and other art work as much a did Abugrad Prison.
BEGIN POETIC/NOETIC DIVERSION #12
Mainly just trying to chill, listening to the beatles
("PaperBack Writer" playing now). I've been working on
my "Hard Fall" video game and tired, have to work all
of "this" into the story line. (The war part is pretty
well finished; i decided that instead of writing bit
"yet another war" into it [and thus, from a 'pataphysical
POV, GLORIFYING WAR; refer to "Paris 1870,1]-- i find it
thoroughly disgusting that the ARMY is using vid games
to entice teenagers into finding it more comfortable
to kill -- the same old "desensitisation" technique in
human psychology: Good when it helps us conquere our
phobias / Bad when it makes us less
human and more insensitive to suffering,
pain, and making us more
US and "those people" more THEM...
(Music: "Ground contoll to Maj. Tom, take your protein
pills and put your helmet on...")
So, the war will be mostly regret and flash-back. What the
hell happened? After 9/11 we (artists, pychics, sensitives)
knew it was a mixed bag: Pride, Unity, and yet to come (then)
retaliation (now). The worst thing that sticks in my mind
in the fallout (other than fellow reporter Danial Pearl)
was the "Alquida training centre" in afganistan that was
destroyed -- natch it turned out to be senior citizen
centre. We took gifts to the senior centre up the road)..
Well, as i always sey: Cheer up; things are bound to get worse.
Arise Artists! Arise Historians! Arise Phlosophers!
(recalls the "Los Interioristas" (the interior-ists) under
Ruffinio Tamayo in
Mexico City in the '60's ....
Extract of "A Call to Artists!
The Magazine
Published (supposedly monthly) from 1961.08 until 1963.09
following a visit with Siquerios at the Lecumberri
prison in early 1961. Icaza suggests to publish a paper for
Siquerios -- the magazine is borne!
First issue pub'd in 1961.08 one month after the first
Interioristas show.
NUEVA PRESCENCIA #1
1. WE CALL ALL ARTISTS
Painters, sculptors, architects, engravers, artists of the theatre
and screen, photographers, writers, musicians, because their
means of expression is communications.
WE CALL STUDENTS OF ART
of architecture, philosophy, law, political science, economics,
engineering, medicine, the sciences -- and all those who study --
because they have the future of the world in their hands.
WE CALL THINKERS AND EDUCATORS
because they form the minds of our generation.
WE CALL PROFESSIONALS
WE CALL ALL CLASSES OF SOCIETY
laborers, those that work the land, bureacrats, merchants,
politicians, financiers, because the manifestations of art
are NOT made for any one class or group. WE ADDRESS
THE MEN OF ALL NATIONS, the men of all races and creeds.
Because art is only means of communications which possesses
universal language.
Art has always been and will always be an instrument in
the struggle for peaceful evolution and spiritual aggrandisment
of the human species.
and so it goes; Frida alwasy refered to the 'pataphysical "fact"
that "I was born in 1910".
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