“You are not obliged to complete the work, but neither are you free to evade it.” — Rabbi Tarfon, Pirkei Avot
High Street 5.1 — “Criminal Defense” is posted today.
(Tomorrow: High Street 5.2 — “Criminal Defense” (cont.))
“Words get worn out, and instead of conveying meaning they act either as simulacra to conceal meaning or as if they were transparencies with no meaning.” — Walker Percy, quoted in “A Symposium on Fiction” (from Not-Knowing, ed. Herzinger)
High Street 4.9 — “Radio Stars and Hemp TV” (fin.) is posted today.
(Tomorrow: High Street 5.1 — “Criminal Defense”)
“Not everything is unsayable in words, only the living truth.” — Eugene Ionesco, quoted in “A Symposium on Fiction” (from Not-Knowing, ed. Herzinger)
High Street 4.8 — “Radio Stars and Hemp TV” (cont.) is posted today.
(Tomorrow: High Street 4.9 — “Radio Stars and Hemp TV” (fin.))
“It is no Disgrace to be Poor; it is simply Inconvenient.” — George Ade, from Fables in Slang
High Street 4.7 — “Radio Stars and Hemp TV” (cont.) is posted today.
(Tomorrow: High Street 4.8 — “Radio Stars and Hemp TV” (cont.))
“A little thing may be perfect, but perfection is not a little thing.” — Thomas Bailey Aldrich (from The Cambridge History of English and American Literature, Vol. XVII, Ch. X, Sec. 3)
High Street 4.6 — “Radio Stars and Hemp TV” (cont.) is posted today.
(Tomorrow: High Street 4.7 — “Radio Stars and Hemp TV” (cont.))
“Every writer in the country can write a beautiful sentence, or a hundred. What I am interested in is the ugly sentence that is also somehow beautiful. I agree that this is a highly-specialized enterprise.” — Donald Barthelme, “On ‘Paraguay’” (from Not-Knowing, ed. Herzinger)
High Street 4.5 — “Radio Stars and Hemp TV” (cont.) is posted today.
(Tomorrow: High Street 4.6 — “Radio Stars and Hemp TV” (cont.))
“Art’s project is fundamentally meliorative. The aim of meditating about the world is finally to change the world. It is this meliorative aspect of literature that provides its ethical dimension.” — Donald Barthelme, “Not-Knowing” (from Not-Knowing, ed. Herzinger)
High Street 4.4 — “Radio Stars and Hemp TV” (cont.) is posted today.
(Tomorrow: High Street 4.5 — “Radio Stars and Hemp TV” (cont.))
“Art cannot remain in one place. A certain amount of movement, up, down, across, even a gallop toward the past, is a necessary precondition.” — Donald Barthelme, “Not-Knowing” (from Not-Knowing, ed. Herzinger)
High Street 4.3 — “Radio Stars and Hemp TV” (cont.) is posted today.
(Tomorrow: High Street 4.4 — “Radio Stars and Hemp TV” (cont.))
“Art is a true account of the activity of mind. Because consciousness, in Husserl’s formulation, is always consciousness of something, art thinks ever of the world, cannot not think of the world, could not turn its back on the world even if it wished to.” — Donald Barthelme, “Not-Knowing” (from Not-Knowing, ed. Herzinger, emphasis in original)
High Street 4.2 — “Radio Stars and Hemp TV” (cont.) is posted today.
(Tomorrow: High Street 4.3 — “Radio Stars and Hemp TV” (cont.))
“In reality, as we know, everything is always quite different.” — W. G. Sebald, Vertigo
High Street 4.1 — “Radio Stars and Hemp TV” is posted today.
(Tomorrow: High Street 4.2 — “Radio Stars and Hemp TV” (cont.))
“Art is always a meditation upon external reality rather than a representation of external reality or a jackleg attempt to ‘be’ external reality.” — Donald Barthelme, “Not-Knowing” (from Not-Knowing, ed. Herzinger)
High Street 3.10 — “Downhill Racing” (fin.) is posted today.
(Tomorrow: High Street 4.1 — “Radio Stars and Hemp TV”)
“When computers learn how to make jokes, artists will be in serious trouble. But artists will respond in such a way as to make art impossible for the computer. They will redefine art to take into account (that is, to exclude) technology–photography’s impact upon painting and painting’s brilliant response being a clear and comparatively recent example.” — Donald Barthelme, “Not-Knowing” (from Not-Knowing, ed. Herzinger)
High Street 3.9 — “Downhill Racing” (cont.) is posted today.
(Tomorrow: High Street 3.10 — “Downhill Racing” (fin.))
“The combinatorial agility of words, the exponential generation of meaning once they’re allowed to go to bed together, allows the writer to surprise himself, makes art possible, reveals how much of Being we haven’t yet encountered.” — Donald Barthelme, “Not-Knowing” (from Not-Knowing, ed. Herzinger)
High Street 3.8 — “Downhill Racing” (cont.) is posted today.
(Tomorrow: High Street 3.9 — “Downhill Racing” (cont.))
“The world enters the work as it enters our ordinary lives, not as world-view or system but in sharp particularity.” — Donald Barthelme, “Not-Knowing” (from Not-Knowing, ed. Herzinger)
High Street 3.7 — “Downhill Racing” (cont.) is posted today.
(Tomorrow: High Street 3.8 — “Downhill Racing” (cont.))
“If the writer is taken to be the work’s way of getting itself written, a sort of lightning rod for an accumulation of atmospheric disturbances, a St. Sebastian absorbing in his tattered breast the arrows of the Zeitgeist, this changes not very much the traditional view of the artist. But it does license a very great deal of critical imperialism. This is fun for everyone.” — Donald Barthelme, “Not-Knowing” (from Not-Knowing, ed. Herzinger)
High Street 3.6 — “Downhill Racing” (cont.) is posted today.
(Tomorrow: High Street 3.7 — “Downhill Racing” (cont.))
“Art is not difficult because it wishes to be difficult, but because it wishes to be art.” — Donald Barthelme, “Not-Knowing” (from Not-Knowing, ed. Herzinger)
High Street 3.5 — “Downhill Racing” (cont.) is posted today.
(Tomorrow: High Street 3.6 — “Downhill Racing” (cont.))
“Not-knowing is crucial to art, is what permits art to be made. Without the scanning process engendered by not-knowing, without the possibility of having the mind move in unanticipated directions, there would be no invention.” — Donald Barthelme, “Not-Knowing” (from Not-Knowing, ed. Herzinger)
High Street 3.4 — “Downhill Racing” (cont.) is posted today.
(Tomorrow: High Street 3.5 — “Downhill Racing” (cont.))
“Play is one of the great possibilities of art.” — Donald Barthelme, “After Joyce” (from Not-Knowing, ed. Herzinger)
High Street 3.3 — “Downhill Racing” (cont.) is posted today.
(Tomorrow: High Street 3.4 — “Downhill Racing” (cont.))
“What makes the literary object a work of art is the intention of the artist.” — Donald Barthelme, “After Joyce” (from Not-Knowing, ed. Herzinger)
High Street 3.2 — “Downhill Racing” (cont.) is posted today.
(Tomorrow: High Street 3.3 — “Downhill Racing” (cont.))
“Unhealthy fantasies in a darkening room, resented sins.” — W. G. Sebald, After Nature
High Street 3.1 — “Downhill Racing” is posted today.
(Tomorrow: High Street 3.2 — “Downhill Racing” (cont.))
“A full apprehension of man’s condition would drive him insane.” — Ernest Becker, The Denial of Death
High Street 2 — “How to Get to High Street” is posted today.
(Tomorrow: High Street 3.1 — “Downhill Racing”)
“All that we can do in the face of that ineluctable defeat called life is to try to understand it.” — Milan Kundera, The Curtain
High Street 1 — “Breaking and Entering” is posted today.
(Tomorrow: High Street 2 — “How to Get to High Street”)
“Man is so constituted that he reserves his strongest curses for the very things that keep him together and keep him alive.” — Thomas Bernhard, Concrete (trans. McLintock)
High Street 0 — “Preface” is posted today, at the top of the sidebar to your left.
(Tomorrow: High Street 1 — “Breaking and Entering”)
“The artist’s effort, always and everywhere, is to attain a fresh mode of cognition.” — Donald Barthelme, “After Joyce” (from Not-Knowing, ed. Herzinger)
“Sometimes I think that there will be a place in the future for a literature the nature of which will singularly resemble that of a sport. Let us subtract, from literary possibilities, everything which today, by the direct expression of things and the direct stimulation of the sensibility by new means–motion pictures, omnipresent music, etc.–is being rendered useless or ineffective for the art of language. Let us also subtract a whole category of subjects–psychological, sociological, etc.–which the growing precision of the sciences will render it difficult to treat freely. There will remain to letters a private domain: that of symbolic expression and of imaginative values due to the free combination of the elements of language.” — Paul Valery (quoted in “After Joyce,” from Not-Knowing, ed. Herzinger)
“Many people actually like reality, and very often choose to live in it.” — Herzinger, Not-Knowing
“A man whose mouth stinks has no mistress; no woman would put up with it; any woman would find a way to let him know he stinks and would force him to rid himself of that fault.” — Milan Kundera, Slowness (trans. Asher)
“People always think that a man’s fortunes are more or less determined by his appearance, by the beauty or ugliness of his face, by his size, by his hair or lack of it. Wrong. It is the voice that decides it all.” — Milan Kundera, Slowness (trans. Asher)
“[Henry] James was the most consummate artist American literature has produced. He was fastidious by nature and by early training. He had studied his art in France as men study sculpture in Italy, and he had learned the French mastery of form. Nowhere in his writings may we find slovenly work. His opening and closing paragraphs are always models, his dialogue moves naturally and inevitably,—in all the story despite its length nothing too much,—and everywhere a brilliancy new in American fiction. He is seldom spontaneous; always is he the conscious artist; always is he intellectual; always is he working in the clay of actual life, a realist who never forgets his problem to soar into the uncharted and the unscientific realms of the metaphysical and the romantic.” — Fred Lewis Pattee (from The Cambridge History of English and American Literature, Vol. XVI, Book III, Part VI., Sec. 9)
This week I’m posting copies of the poems I had published in the first decade of the Third Millennium (by the reckoning of the Christian Church and the Western post-industrial democracies). These poems were all written between about 1998 and 2005.
This is pretty much the end of my previously published work, which I’ve been posting to this site since March of this year. I have a poem, “love poem,” in the Lyrotica anthology published by Vagabondage Press, but that came out just a few months ago so it falls outside of the date range of the batch of poems I posted today. And I have a story, “Lawn,” which should be coming out in Thema magazine’s “One Thing Done Superbly” issue any day now, if it hasn’t already. I’ll probably post that to this site next year.
Next week I’ll probably begin daily postings of a longer work, High Street, which is a book-length manuscript that confused people such as myself might characterize as creative nonfiction. So much for the probabilities and the confusion, then (I could be a derivatives trader).