Michael
Oakeshott (in Present, Future and Past) on an "encapsulated" past:
Monday, June 29, 2015
Friday, June 26, 2015
"Not to have the instinct to command implies a lack of the instinct to obey. The two aptitudes are but different facets of one jewel: the sense of order."
—Max Beerbohm, Servants
Fairfield Porter on—what else?—Art, or rather, having a certain artistic point of view:
"Wholeness is as close to you as yourself and your immediate surroundings. You need not pursue it, you have only to accept it. What is real and what is alive is concrete and singular. In a statement of esthetic belief Pasternak said, "'Poetry is in the grass.'"
—Max Beerbohm, Servants
Fairfield Porter on—what else?—Art, or rather, having a certain artistic point of view:
"Wholeness is as close to you as yourself and your immediate surroundings. You need not pursue it, you have only to accept it. What is real and what is alive is concrete and singular. In a statement of esthetic belief Pasternak said, "'Poetry is in the grass.'"
Thursday, June 18, 2015
VN (in Pnin) on one of the inherent difficulties of absentmindedness:
"Because of a streak of dreaminess and a gentle abstraction in his nature, Victor in any qeue was always at its very end. He had long since grown used to this handicap, as one grows used to weak sight or a limp."
Max Beerbohm on a sort of political philosophy:
"Anarchistic? Yes; and I have no defence to offer, except the rather lame one that I am a Tory anarchist. I should like every one to go about doing just as he pleased—short of altering any of the things to which I have grown accustomed."
Monday, June 15, 2015
Fairfield Porter on Revolutionists:
“It
is..from the unemployed intellectuals that the Bolsheveki were drawn; in fact
this is the class that contributes the membership of all revolutionary
organizations of both right and left. The successful revolutionist is one who
is able to force society to give him the place of command that society has
taught him to believe he deserves.”
“Social
consciousness devalues everything except revolutionary activity. It devalues itself, like those toys that destroy themselves. In saying that what is, is bad, it inhibits the artist's experience and causes him to fall into the cliches from previous styles. The artist knows everything and uses his eyes only to keep his hand from slipping."
Sunday, June 14, 2015
Friday, June 12, 2015
Jacques Barzun on Revolution (From Dawn to Decadence):
“Revolutions paradoxically being by promising freedom and then turn coercive and 'puritanical,' to save themselves from both discredit and reaction. Creating a purer life requires that people forget other aims; therefore public and private life must be regimented. That is why the theme applicable to revolution is Emancipation and not Freedom. Old shackles are thrown off, tossed high in the air, but come down again as moral duty well enforced.”
“Revolutions paradoxically being by promising freedom and then turn coercive and 'puritanical,' to save themselves from both discredit and reaction. Creating a purer life requires that people forget other aims; therefore public and private life must be regimented. That is why the theme applicable to revolution is Emancipation and not Freedom. Old shackles are thrown off, tossed high in the air, but come down again as moral duty well enforced.”
Sunday, June 7, 2015
"Herman Gombiner considered himself to be among the select few privileged to see beyond the facade of phenomena. He had seen a blotter raise itself from the desk, slowly and unsteadily float toward the door, and once there, float gently down, as if suspended by an invisible string held by some unseen hand. The whole thing had been thoroughly senseless. No matter how much Herman thought about it, he was unable to figure out any reason for what had taken place. It had been one of those extraordinary happenings that cannot be explained by science, or religion, or folklore. Later, Herman had bent down and picked up the blotter, and placed it back on the desk, where it remained to this day, covered with papers, dusty, and dried out—an inanimate object that for one moment had somehow freed itself from physical laws."
—IB Singer, The Letter Writer
—IB Singer, The Letter Writer
—St. Francis and the Skull, Francisco de Zubaran
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