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24 April 2011

Journey Through Spain - Celebrate Book Day/Week 23 April

23 April is Miguel de Cervantes's birthday.  Cervantes was the author of Don Quixote de la Mancha and considered Spain's greatest writer of all time.  His birthday is a national holiday in Spain and the book industry has made hay from it, declaring the week of 23 April to be Book Week.  The message: Buy a book as a gift.  Or, as the sign says, "Are you gifting me a book?  I am gifting you a book."

The Prado Museum offered 5% off all art books in celebration of Book Week.  Other booksellers had as much as a 10% discount.  Constant and continuous discounting sales as we know them in the United States of America are unknown here, so this is a big deal.

22 April 2011

In Favor of the Printed (on Paper) Word Part One

In a recent New York Times article, "recent" being when I first began writing this post on 5 January 2011, Steve Martin comes out in favor of printed bound books and all that they imply: libraries, references, research, sense of history, provenance. 
The discussion about whether something is art in the small sense (e.g., visual art versus Art in the big sense which includes literature, music, performance...) is ongoing and evolves along with what is poetry and even, what is a book.

In the olden days, booksellers sold serious tomes -- Bibles, treatises, histories, prophecies, epic poems...  Anything else was fleeting and consigned to broadsheets sold for a halfpence on the street corners and outside coffeehouses.  Things in books were dry.  People read the good stuff, like Charles Dickens's serial work, in journals and magazines.  Unless you really wanted a printed bound book for that high falutin room one called a "library," it was a lot less expensive to create your own by saving all the magazine issues or going to the lending library. Most writers aspiring to be published had to pay for their own printings, and cajole their friends to buy copies.  Only the really great and popular writers like poet Lord Byron sold out and even then, that fact didn't make him rich.  Even after the "novel," gained some respectability, there were the truly literary works that were printed on paper with a high rag cotton content and bound in buckram or some other durable covering versus the cheap paper made of wood pulp which you could stick in your back pocket.  So, it became the aspiration of all writers to be published on someone else's dime, printed and bound in hardcover, to be purchased by those who really want to keep or gift a book.  Paperbacks have been for those cheapos who simply wanted to read the contents of the book.  Research and public libraries have their own interesting relationship with publishers, I am sure, although I am not privy to the inner workings, even having worked for two academic years at Vassar's Library and a summer at the Deer Park Public Library (courtesy of a New York State program for college-aged resident students).  I cannot even imagine how Library of Congress works.  I wonder, do authors or publishers donate a copy of their most prized work and inundate the LoC with mountains of titles it does not yet know will become important?  Or, do we as a nation have a budget line item for buying books destined to be great primary resources and literary classics, resulting in librarians needing to make hard choices between purchasing the complete discography of Jelly Roll Morton or the definitive history of telecommunications in the United States from 1828 to present ("present" being whenever the author stopped researching, so that he get on with writing the book)?

Beginning in the late 20th century and progressing (or degenerating) through today, society has gone full circle.  We have people self-publishing, not waiting to find recognition from an established publisher.  We have people publishing their books post by post in their own blogs, as advocated by Hugh MacLeod in Ignore Everybody: And 39 Other Keys to Creativity.*  We have Google, et al., revving up the optical character reading (OCR) software (e.g., searchable .pdf files created by using software made by Adobe) and scanning books and documents deemed important to them to hold for posterity in the "cloud" (or world wide web).


*As a side note regarding creativity, this book has been published in Chinese!  That fact either disputes the idea that the Chinese have no interest in creativity or are indeed stunted in that regard and need a book to help (of course that doesn't explain the fact that the book is written by an American in English.  The Chinese version is written in traditional Chinese characters and the publisher is based in Hong Kong.

Of course, I must explain what I mean by the reported lack of Chinese creativity as well as any of my "tiger mom" references to mediocrity and the misguided idea that the way to boost every child's self-esteem is to say that every child is great at everything, giving awards for basically showing up.  The book I reference is Amy Chua's Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mother, which received amazing play from the Wall Street Journal, printing a sensationally controversial excerpt in a Saturday edition. Actually, I am looking back on my blog posts and can't believe I had not written previously about this.  I thought the excerpt was hilarious and suspected it did not fully represent the timbre of the entire book nor presented the whole point of the book -- which was that the author/mother realized that the way she grew up and the way she was raised by her parents actually work on every child and that that fact is not a bad thing.  Meanwhile, some of the firestorm centered around the idea that all this push to straight As, no participation in school plays and three-hour piano practice stunted children's development of creativity (as well as social skills).

To return briefly to my hero Steve Martin and his discussion about researching and preparing to write his latest novel, he basically used the private libraries of several art critics, art historians, art gallery owners and art collectors (two or more of these descriptions may apply to a single person, but nonetheless, it is important to name all of them).  They not only revered art -- visual, creative art, but also documentation.  It is the printed word as well as the beautifully reproduced photographs and sketches of works in records, catalogs, histories and simply journals that allowed Martin to trace provenance, to gain a fuller picture (so to speak) of art history, something he believes has yet to be accomplished digitally or electronically.

19 April 2011

One Nation Under God?

From an article in today's New York Times:
“When regulators don’t believe in regulation and don’t get what is going on at the companies they oversee, there can be no major white-collar crime prosecutions,” said Henry N. Pontell, professor of criminology, law and society in the School of Social Ecology at the University of California, Irvine. “If they don’t understand what we call collective embezzlement, where people are literally looting their own firms, then it’s impossible to bring cases.”

It reminds me again of a customer who wanted to learn more about Brooksley Born.  I wonder what she is up to?

And if you're wondering about the title of this posting, I was reminded of Benjamin Franklin, who said (during the convening of the Continental Congress which resulted in the Declaration of Independence):

We must all hang together, or assuredly we shall all hang separately.

Granted, the context is different, but the concept is the same. Are we a civil society or are we a bunch of sharks in a vast ocean of scarce resources for which we must fight one another by teeth, by wits, by trickery, by collusion, by any means all fair none foul? In a civil society, we hang together and bring alongside us those less fortunate than ourselves, because they are who we are, not alien but different parts of one whole.

16 April 2011

Poetry Lives Locally and Globally

We had a great open mic Friday night.

Stan Wolzen participated as did Elizabeth Jahn, Ann Edmonds, Margaret Green, Jim Ferolo and Deb Crowson, all reading their own work  All but Stan have probably been in writers' groups together and are probably all part of  Phidian, so they were worried about "everyone" having heard the poems already.  Rest assured, I had not, although being a poet, also, I don't like to have an audience hear something again.  Stan, too, agreed, commenting that musicians have it easy -- audiences want them to sing the same songs again, but he writes a new piece for each Franklin Grove get-together on the first Friday of each month.

Jim read those of two other local poets who do not go out in public anymore: Ed Beatty and Robert McClain.  He encouraged the others to go visit them.

Being with the actual writers is always a learning experience, because they give background on why and how the poem came into being.  On the other hand, I like to adhere to the philosophy of poetry by my high school  Spanish teacher, also a poet, Robert Manley, who felt he could not elaborate on one of his own poems, because  it is self-contained.  Everything he wanted to say is in the poem.  The words and construction of the poem are all that should be needed for the reader/listener to make his own interpretation.  Still, interpretation is not the same as hearing about the "backstory" to a piece.

Additionally, I introduced a great anthology of poetry (and from which I had meant to read should there be a big enough lull), The Poets Laureate Anthology, containing poems from all forty-three persons who held the position of Poet Laureate of the United States.

For a long time, the position was called "Consultant in Poetry to the Library of Congress."  There were writers who I did not know had held the position, like Conrad Aiken, as well as very famous poets like Robert Frost.  In modern day, we have Billy Collins, Rita Dove, Howard Nemerov whom I met while at Washington University (and about whom I wrote a poem while marveling at his striding across campus totally unheralded).

All in all, it was a great open mic poetry night.  I closed the mic at 8pm -- the last quarter hour having been filled with desultory discussion on poetry and other small matters of life, with a poem by Kevin Stein, who became Illinois State's Poet Laureate in 2003.

10 April 2011

Calling All Poets and Lovers of Poetry

Our Annual Open Mic Poetry Night for Poetry Month (April) will be this Friday (15 April) at 7pm.
Come share your own or favorite poets’ works.


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01 April 2011

April is Poetry Month -- Join Us for Annual Open Mic Night 15 April 2011

From Stan Wolzen,
Where In Dixon Did People Go, To Have A Cup of Morning "Joe",
Before There Was A Place Called "BOOKS ON FIRST?"
To A Restaurant I Suppose, Like Most Of The Populous Goes.
But That Does Not Thoroughly Quench Our Thirst.

Other Places Where People Meet, For A Cup of "Mud" And A Seat,
Miss That Special Coffee House Atmosphere.
The Thirst For Knowledge Every Day, Tends To Guide Us Over This Way.
It's Hard To Explain All That We Learn Here.

Some People Come Here Just To Chat, And There "Ain't Nothin' Wrong With That,
And Some Come Here Just For A Special Brew,
Some Come Here for The Latest News, And To Get Cross Sectional Views,
And Some Don't Have Anything Else To Do.

Whatever REason Taht You Came, Taste Bud Stimulus Or Your Brain,
I'm Sure You'll Find You Like The Atmosphere.
Java-Mud-Joe, Tea or Latte, A Choice Of Munchies Everyday,
Knowledge In All These Books, And "In The Air".

There's Something Else Making A Name, It's Books On First Musical Fame,
Saturday Night - Talent In The WEST ROOM.
A Flyer On Thh Post And Door, "Appearing Here - Name, Date And More,
Found Also On The Door Of The RESTROOM.

Thank You, Books On First*

*Larry, Carolyn, Brenda And All The Girls.

This was given to us from the self-described "poet of the Plains" (capital letters, underlined words and all).  Thanks, Stan.  You can hear Stan and others at our April is Poetry Month Annual Open Mic Poetry Night, Friday, 15 April.