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"Reading"
by Sir Edward John Poynter,
1871
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Some of my favorite books & films
(an abbreviated list in no particular order - I'll add more as time permits):
- W. B. Yeats- If I had to choose a favorite
poet, Yeats would be it.
- Griffin and Sabine, by
Nick Bantock - A beautifully illustrated
series about a mysterious love affair conducted
via hand-written correspondence.
- Mount Analogue by Rene
Daumal- During a visit with a college friend
(a fellow Antiochian)
over New Year's 1980, I stumbled across this
title while perusing a bookshop in Boston's
Harvard Square. It was one of those works that
call out to you from the shelf, and though I'd
never even heard of its author I was drawn to buy
it. To this day passages like the one a few
paragraphs below still ring through my mind when
the circumstances apply.
As sub-titled, Mount Analogue is "a
novel of symbolically authentic non-euclidean
adventures in mountain climbing", which is
to say it's a story about spiritual growth told
in the guise of a fable. The author, Daumal, was
a disciple of the Russian mystic Gurdjieff, and Mount Analogue was his last
book. Eerily, the book was never finished. Daumal
died young, at age 35, in the middle of writing
it in fact, and the book ends literally in
mid-sentence. Peppered with pearls of wisdom,
here's one of my favorites:
"We all knew only too well
that vile creature of intellectual cupidity, and each
of us had his own owl to nail to the door along with
a few chattering magpies, parading turkey-cocks,
cooing doves, and geese, lots of fat geese! But all
those creatures are so securely anchored, grafted so
deeply into our flesh, that we cannot cast them away
without tearing out our very insides. We had to go on
living with them for a long time, enduring them,
coming to know them, until they fell from us as the
scabs of an eruptive disease come off, of themselves,
when the system becomes healthy again. It is damaging
to rip them off prematurely."
- The Pheadrus by Plato - This
was required reading for a college english course
20 years ago, and to be honest, I don't remember
much about the book except that a particular part
of the dialogue -- a point that Socrates makes,
which I can't find now (argh!) -- struck me with
an unforgettable awe.
- Plant Dreaming Deep by
May Sarton - Sarton was recommended to me
many, many years ago by a friend, and I've
recently become reacquainted with the author's
work, mostly her personal journals, of which this
is one. An especially resonant passage:
"I have waited, sometimes
for years, for someone who did not come, whether
human or angel. But part of the quality of my life
here has been the waiting itself ..."
- The Art of Dreaming by
Carlos Castaneda - This one initially caught
my interest because I kept a dream diary for
several years. Most memorable passage:
"Don Juan had
given me very detailed and explicit
instructions about the recapitulation. It
consisted of reliving the totality of one's
life experiences by remembering every
possible minute detail of them. He saw the
recapitulation as the essential factor in a
dreamer's redefinition and redeployment of
energy. 'The recapitulation sets free energy
imprisoned within us, and without this
liberated energy dreaming is not possible.'
That was his statement."
In contrast to the Castaneda quote above:
"...memories were meant to fade. They're designed that way for a reason."
-Mace from the movie Strange Days
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