From Margaret Atwood’s story/essay, “Hello, Martians. This Is America. Let Moby-Dick Explain”:
“ ‘Moby-Dick’ is about the oil industry,” they said. “And the Ship of American State. The owners of the Pequod are rapacious and stingy religious hypocrites. The ship’s business is to butcher whales and turn them into an industrial energy product. The mates are the middle management. The harpooners, who are from races colonized by America one way or another, are supplying the expert tech labor. Elijah the prophet — from the American artist caste — foretells the Pequod’s doom, which comes about because the chief executive, Ahab, is a megalomaniac who wants to annihilate nature
“Nature is symbolized by a big white whale, which has interfered with Ahab’s personal freedom by biting off his leg and refusing to be slaughtered and boiled. The narrator, Ishmael, represents journalists; his job is to warn America that it’s controlled by psychotics who will destroy it, because they hate the natural world and don’t grasp the fact that without it they will die.”
One of the twentieth century’s greatest poets, W.B. Yeats was also a student and practitioner of various schools of occult and mystical thought. He and his wife created the esoteric masterpiece A Vision, which - like many such works - is notoriously hard to comprehend. Imagine my surprise when I found that on Amazon’s pages for this book, Bob Makransky had posted a clear, detailed guide to this mystical classic from a literary titan. It’s on Amazon here and reprinted below.
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William Butler Yeats’ A Vision Summarized
By Bob Makransky (Guatemala)
One of the most remarkable channeled documents of the past century is Nobel Prize-winning poet William Butler Yeats’ A Vision. Yeats explains how he obtained A Vision as follows: “On the afternoon of October 24th, 1917, four days after my marriage, my wife surprised me by attempting automatic writing. What came in disjointed sentences, in almost illegible writing, was so exciting, sometimes so profound, that I persuaded her to give an hour or two day after day to the unknown writer, and after some half dozen such hours offered to spend what remained of life explaining and piecing together those scattered sentences.” Yeats spent the next twenty years on this project, and in the end produced a masterpiece which contains an all-encompassing system of symbolism which has geometrical, astrological, psychological, metaphysical, and historical components - a model of the entire universe: “all thought, all history and the difference between man and man.”
Let me underscore the obvious here: Reading fiction is important. It is a vital means of imagining a life other than our own, which in turn makes us more empathetic beings. Following complex story lines stretches our brains beyond the 140 characters of sound-bite thinking, and staying within the world of a novel gives us the ability to be quiet and alone, two skills that are disappearing faster than the polar icecaps.
—Anne Patchett, “And the Winner Isn’t…”
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“My great religion is a belief in the blood, the flesh, as being wiser than the intellect. We can go wrong in our minds. But what our blood feels and believes and says, is always true. The intellect is only a bit and a bridle. What do I care about knowledge. All I want is to answer to my blood, direct, without fribbling intervention of mind, or moral, or what-not.”
D.H. Lawrence, from his letter of January 13, 1917
My new business card, by Molly Kiely (multiple contributor to The Graphic Canon).
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A 370lb Golden Bengal Tiger bows its head and placed a paw up to the hand of a small girl. Photographer Dyrk Daniels says: “I noticed this little girl was leaning against the glass with both hands out stretched staring at the ‘big kitties’. I could not believe my eyes when Taj approached the girl, bowed his head and then placed his huge right paw exactly in front of where the little girl’s left hand was. It was incredible to watch. Taj let down his right paw, rubbed his cheek against the glass where the little girl’s face was and moved off.” Far from being scared, the little girl was so excited that she started clapping as she walked back towards her mother.
Picture: Dyrk Daniels/ Solent News & Photo Agency (via Pictures of the day: 31 October 2011 - Telegraph)
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Everything we see hides another thing, we always want to see what is hidden by what we see. There is an interest in that which is hidden and which the visible does not show us.
René Magritte
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To be a surrealist… means barring from your mind all remembrance of what you have seen, and being always on the lookout for what has never been.
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