Scenes of Wat Sankatan

Thai Vegetarian Cooking by Vatcharin Bhumichitr is part travelogue part cookbook. There is a photo with the following caption:

In a forest temple, a young monk meditates beside the body of a deceased colleague.

Without the caption, one would not know the nature of the meditation. There is further description of the practice in the following pages from a distinct perspective:

The Abbot led me down a distant path where there was a slightly larger stilt-house containing white boxes that I knew at once to be coffins. Here, in the presence of their deceased colleagues, the monks come to undertake the ultimate stage of their monastic study, Asupakamatan, the meditation on the decomposition of the human body. First the five external elements, skin, nails, teeth, the hair of the head and the hair of the body are studied, and then come the usually hidden inner elements, now exposed in the coffins. Did I, the Abbot enquired, wish to see inside one of the boxes? No, I did not, and thankfully we progressed to a series of long low barns where in damp darkness the monks cultivate mushrooms.

And the tour concludes with the marker of memory:

Now when I eat mushroom yam [a piquant Thai salad], my thoughts turn back to Wat Sankatan, though I try to concentrate on the avenues of trees and the pleasant sight of flowering mushrooms in the shady huts, rather than the distant stilt-house and its open white boxes with their proof of the natural cycle in which we are all inescapably linked.

And so for day 490
16.04.2008

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A Description of Character; a reflection of atmosphere

“My Marriage to Vengeance” collected in A Place I’ve Never Been by David Leavitt.

But for Diana — well, from day one it was adventure, event and episode.

“Episode” concludes the listing and gives it a hint of disease or at least the symptom of a disorder. Something off cue.

And so for day 489
15.04.2008

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The Case of the Moving Plaque

John L. Casti The Cambridge Quintet: A Work of Scientific Speculation describes a set of fictional rooms at Christ’s College. In these rooms is a plaque commemorating Charles Darwin.

“The Sherry”

Turning away from the oak-paneled and beamed dining room of his suite of rooms, Snow looked through the doorway connecting the dining room to the drawing room, casting his glance up at the plaque over the fireplace in the Georgian-style drawing room.

As the reader progresses through the courses, it appears that the location of the plaque has shifted:

“The Soup”

A cheery fire crackled in the fireplace beneath the plaque commemorating Darwin, taking the chill off the unseasonably cool evening. The guests situated themselves around an elegantly set rectangular oaken table laid for five […]

A second fireplace and a second plaque? Or the same set up as in “The Sherry” section and the understanding the the guests have moved from drawing to dining room between the sentences? Interesting bit of indeterminacy in a book devoted to dinner-table conversation that itself deals with the consequences of Turing’s work on the halting problem.

As one moves on and reads the other courses, one realizes there are two plaques referenced by the characters in this symposium. The reference to “the plaque” is to the plaque in the room, dinning or drawing, and not to a single one that might be a residual ghost from the use the definite article at a particular place.

And so for day 488
14.04.2008

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How to Grow a Landscape

e.e. cummings poem 82 from 95 poems

(here is that rain awaited by leaves with all
their trees and by forests with all their mountains)

if it were not for the parentheses the scene would keep on being enlarged

And so for day 487
13.04.2008

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Statements

On a piece of fading hotel notepaper, two statements recorded some ages ago in Chicago at a convention of the MLA, statements that deserve unpacking

Rhetoric is a question of bringing valence to bear on the tautological.

Dialectic is a peculiar algebra where multiplication is not commutative.

And so for day 486
12.04.2008

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from Image to Story

images “not surrounded by columns of type but framed on a blank wall or as here in a book” writes Richard Boston in the foreward to The Guardian Country Diary Drawings by Clifford Harper (2003, Agraphia Press) acquire a “narrative quality”

moreso because they the images are seen more than one at a time yet a single image approached in an exploitive [not exploitative] fashion with a heroic entreaty due any properly regarded fragment

this is as a

And so for day 485
11.04.2008

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Particularities

Like the faint scent of rue leaves brushed by a hand busy not noticing the transfer tucked into the grain of skin and knob of knuckle, every event has its focus, its diffusion.

At some later point reminded …

Thalia Field introducing a portfolio as guest editor of Conjunctions:28 remarks

[…] repetoire differs from place to place, person to person — but carried in the mumbles, whispers, screeches and melodies […] all the treasures of time.

The cutting board is hatchet-marked with countless traces of preparation.

And so for day 484
10.04.2008

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Care

A.J. Ayer summarizing Bertrand Russell on Christianity does a splendid job in three sentences

This is not to argue that the moral failings, which Christians share with others, prove Christianity untrue. On the theological side, the grounds for not believing it are rational. On the moral side, the charge is that the moral failings find an apparent sanction in a part of Christian teaching; above all, in the doctrine of sin and retribution, and in the parable of the sheep and the goats, the restriction of salvation to the faithful, which has too often outweighed the noble idea of the brotherhood of man.

The parallelism is smart: Christians, others; sheep, goats; faithful, all humanity. Christianity stands condemned for the moral failings of its adherents who cannot or will not practice forgiveness. Pretty stern stuff. Not all of its adherents fail but enough do to taint the whole religion. That is a whole lot of chagrin for believers. And plenty of warning to to those that would curse the Christian. Hypocrisy in either direction is but a stone’s throw away. Look at the tenses: no future tense; failings are set in the past (but with a hint that failings are possible again in some future); doctrine and teaching occupy the present (which seems less likely than failings to wither away or be forgotten); no future.

A duty is upon freethinkers to be exemplary. Heavy stuff. Splendid and smart.

And so for day 483
09.04.2008

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Insight, typographic and otherwise

Robert Bringhurst

The slash, like the dash, is more various in real life than it is on the typewriter keyboard.

The Elements of Typographic Style

And so for day 482
08.04.2008

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The Future Ain’t So Big

land yet to be known
land unknowable
odd little zones
inpenetrable
unpenetrated

it is believed
that which is yet possible
is more enormous than
even bigger zone than
that which is never possible

the unregistered infinities are comparable
as the never possible expands to fill the past
as always
the future is such a short distance from the shrinking here
and not so big itself

And so for day 481
07.04.2008

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