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Apr. 12th, 2007 09:45 am
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I dreamed I was teaching Christianity to a group of Muslim converts. I hadn't done any preparation and the class was progressing at a snail's pace as I desperately improvised the lesson. The Bible wasn't helping. I started to expound the Feeding of the Five Thousand only to find that the story no longer ended as I remembered.

I woke up once or twice- then dropped back into the same dream. The students were being very patient and pleasant and I  felt really bad about how dreadfully I was letting them down.

I've got a snuffly nose this morning. Winter has been going on so long I'd forgotten I suffer from hay fever. I guess I need to go buy a nasal spray.

I read a chapter of Nightwood by Djuna Barnes last night. I don't know quite what to make of it. At first you think you're in some sort of realist novel- albeit one written in gloriously baroque prose- and then you notice that the characters are an unlikely mix of aristos and circus performers and then this Irish doctor comes on board and starts delivering  himself of huge paragraphs of non-sequitous whimsicality. It's the sort of novel Fellini might have written if his career had taken that turn. T.S. Eliot liked it a lot and I'm - well, I'm intrigued.  

Date: 2007-04-12 10:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] poliphilo.livejournal.com
Good grief. So those speeches represent a kind of documentary realism. That's extraordinary.

I can't imagine talking that way. I slur. I "um" and I "er". I let sentences run into the sand. To speak in huge, flawless paragraphs seems positively superhuman

Date: 2007-04-12 10:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] saare-snowqueen.livejournal.com
She was quite old then. But the art crowd - did speak (a bit) like that. There was always someone who believed that what they were saying was important enough for others to stop and listen to. The egotism of the intelligentsia is hard to comprehend unless you have experienced it.

Date: 2007-04-12 11:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] poliphilo.livejournal.com
I'm getting the feeling I might not have liked her all that much in person.

Date: 2007-04-12 12:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] karenkay.livejournal.com
But "like" and "am entertained by" can be mutually exclusive!

Date: 2007-04-12 12:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] poliphilo.livejournal.com
Oh yes. I don't suppose there are many artists I admire whose company I would have enjoyed.

Date: 2007-04-12 12:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] karenkay.livejournal.com
This was an important realization for me.

Date: 2007-04-12 01:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] poliphilo.livejournal.com
Yeats says something about how the artist must choose between "perfection of the life or of the work"- the implication being that the conscientious artist has licence to be a bit of a swine.

Date: 2007-04-12 01:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] saare-snowqueen.livejournal.com
I didn't - especially. But then she prefered the company of men (or very pretty boys)

Date: 2007-04-12 01:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] poliphilo.livejournal.com
Aah....

And I thought she was a lesbian. But then I suppose a lot of lesbians actually prefer male company.

Date: 2007-04-12 01:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] saare-snowqueen.livejournal.com
as long as its non-threatening

Date: 2007-04-12 03:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] poliphilo.livejournal.com
And you're accepted as one of the lads?

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