Two Log24 posts from October 2, 2015 —
Source Code
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* The title is a reference to Quality Report (Aug. 24, 2015).
Two Log24 posts from October 2, 2015 —
Source Code
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* The title is a reference to Quality Report (Aug. 24, 2015).
The New York Times top online front page story this morning—
"A version of this article appeared in print
on November 9, 2012, on page B1 of
the New York edition with the headline:
An Innovator vs. a Follower." — The Times
Some related material from this journal—
The Quality of Diamond,
Log24 entries from Feb. 2004:
The Quality
with No Name
And what is good, Phaedrus,
and what is not good…
Need we ask anyone
to tell us these things?
— Epigraph to
Zen and the Art of
Motorcyle Maintenance
” . . . one person’s favorite comedy might be a wrenching drama to someone else.”
— The Atlantic promotional email by film critic David Sims on Saturday,
November 28, 2020, 11:37 AM ET.
See as well “Star Quality: Mirror Guy” (this journal, 12:30 PM ET on Saturday,
November 28, 2020, the reported date of death for Darth Vader actor
David Prowse).
Related material from pure mathematics — M. J. T. Guy —
A cover for his classic book is displayed in
this evening's New York Times obituary for Pirsig.
Related material in this journal —
I found today that the following reference to my work —
Steven H. Cullinane.
Geometry of the I Ching. 2006 [text]
— was placed by Anthony Judge in a draft webpage
dated 24 August 2015.
Today's previous Log24 post, Zen and the Art,
suggests some context I prefer to the colorful
remarks of Judge — namely, a Log24 search for
See esp. a post from the date of the Judge webpage,
24 August 2015, titled
The late Brian Friel on Derry —
"… every going away was a wrench
and every return a fulfilment."
Related material —
Wrench in this journal
and Circle Unbroken.
See as well Hymn (August 30, 2013).
Thesis and antithesis at last night's
MTV video music awards:
A geometric synthesis —
Related material —
The Wrench and the Nut (Aug. 24) and Cryptomorphisms.
The Wrench and the Nut
From Schicksalstag 2012 —
The Quality
with No Name
And what is good, Phaedrus,
and what is not good —
Need we ask anyone
to tell us these things?
— Epigraph to
Zen and the Art of
Motorcyle Maintenance
Related material from Wikipedia today:
See as well a search in this journal for “Permutation Group” + Wikipedia .
The title refers to this morning's previous post.
The above links from today's aldaily.com : Cubism, Bernstein, Hell.
Putting the
X
in Xmas
“In one of Jorge Luis Borges’s best-known short stories, ‘Pierre Menard, Author of the Quixote,’ a 20th-century French writer sets out to compose a verbatim copy of Cervantes’s 17th-century masterpiece simply because he thinks he can, originality perhaps not being all it’s cracked up to be. He manages two chapters word for word, a spontaneous duplicate that Borges’s narrator finds to be ‘infinitely richer’ than the original because it contains all manner of new meanings and inflections, wrenched as it is from its proper time and context….”
[An artist’s version of a newspaper is]…. “a drawing of a copy of a version of what happened, holding a mirror up to nature with a refraction or two in between. In a way that mixes Borges with a dollop of Jean Baudrillard and a heavy helping of Walter Benjamin, the work also upends ideas….” |
The Work:
Pennsylvania Lottery
December 2006
Daily Number (Day):
Borges, Menard’s Quixote, and The Harvard Crimson |
Mon., Dec. 11: 133 |
Baudrillard (via a white Matrix) |
Sun., Dec. 10: 569 |
Benjamin and a black view of life in “The Garden of Allah” |
Sat., Dec. 9: 602 |
Click on numbers
for commentary.
“There is nothing new under the sun. With the death of the real, or rather with its (re)surrection, hyperreality both emerges and is already always reproducing itself.” –Jean Baudrillard
In honor of his birthday,
a three-part meditation
on quality:
Part I —
From The Quality of Diamond,
Log24 entries from Feb. 2004:
The Quality
with No Name
And what is good, Phaedrus,
and what is not good…
Need we ask anyone
to tell us these things?
— Epigraph to
Zen and the Art of
Motorcyle Maintenance
Part II —
From Log24 on
Dec. 7, 2003:
Eyes on the Prize Dialogue from “Good Will Hunting” — Will: He used to just put a belt, Location, Location, Location |
Part III —
From the website of
Noam D. Elkies,
Harvard mathematician:
SLUMMERVILLE |
Somerville, |
Where the livin’ is sleazy: |
Folk are humpin’ |
And the chillun is high. |
Oh yo’ daddy’s rich, |
‘Cos yo’ ma is good lookin’ |
So hush, ugly baby, |
Or I’ll make you cry. |
[“Parody by Noam D. Elkies;
not the original lyrics,
of course.”]
Related material
from Log24 on
April 10, 2006:
Noam D. Elkies
Mr. Holland's Week,
continued
"Philosophers ponder the idea of identity: what it is to give something a name on Monday and have it respond to that name on Friday regardless of what might have changed in the interim. Medical science tells us that the body's cells replace themselves wholesale within every seven years, yet we tell ourselves that we are what we were.
The question is widened and elongated in the case of the Juilliard String Quartet."
— Bernard Holland in the New York Times,
Monday, May 20, 1996
"Robert Koff, a founding member of the Juilliard String Quartet and a concert violinist who performed on modern and Baroque instruments, died on Tuesday at his home in Lexington, Mass. He was 86….
Mr. Koff, along with the violinist Robert Mann, the violist Raphael Hillyer and the cellist Arthur Winograd, formed the Juilliard String Quartet in 1946…."
— Allan Kozinn in the New York Times,
Friday, February 25, 2005
"One listened, for example, to the dazed, hymnlike beauty of the F Major's Lento assai, and then to the acid that Beethoven sprinkles all around it. It is a wrestling match, awesome but also poignant. Schubert at the end of his life had already passed on to another level of spirit. Beethoven went back and forth between the temporal world and the world beyond right up to his dying day."
— Bernard Holland in the New York Times,
Monday, May 20, 1996
Words move, music moves
Only in time; but that which is only living
Can only die. Words, after speech, reach
Into the silence. Only by the form, the pattern,
Can words or music reach
The stillness, as a Chinese jar still
Moves perpetually in its stillness.
Not the stillness of the violin, while the note lasts,
Not that only, but the co-existence,
Or say that the end precedes the beginning,
And the end and the beginning were always there
Before the beginning and after the end.
And all is always now.
Related material: Elegance and the following description of Beethoven's last quartet.
Program note by Eric Bromberger:
String Quartet in F major, Op. 135 This quartet – Beethoven's last complete composition – comes from the fall of 1826, one of the blackest moments in his life. During the previous two years, Beethoven had written three string quartets on commission from Prince Nikolas Galitzin, and another, the Quartet in C-sharp minor, Op. 131, composed between January and June 1826. Even then Beethoven was not done with the possibilities of the string quartet: he pressed on with yet another, making sketches for the Quartet in F major during the summer of 1826. At that point his world collapsed. His twenty-year-old nephew Karl, who had become Beethoven's ward after a bitter court fight with the boy's mother, attempted suicide. The composer was shattered: friends reported that he suddenly looked seventy years old. When the young man had recovered enough to travel, Beethoven took him – and the sketches for the new quartet – to the country home of Beethoven's brother Johann in Gneixendorf, a village about thirty miles west of Vienna. Here, as he nursed Karl back to health, Beethoven's own health began to fail. He would get up and compose at dawn, spend his days walking through the fields, and then resume composing in the evening. In Gneixendorf he completed the Quartet in F major in October and wrote a new finale to his earlier Quartet in B-flat major, Op. 130. These were his final works. When Beethoven return to Vienna in December, he took almost immediately to bed and died the following March. One would expect music composed under such turbulent circumstances to be anguished, but the Quartet in F major is radiant music, full of sunlight – it is as if Beethoven achieved in this quartet the peace unavailable to him in life. This is the shortest of the late quartets, and many critics have noted that while this music remains very much in Beethoven's late style, it returns to the classical proportions (and mood) of the Haydn quartets. The opening movement, significantly marked Allegretto rather than the expected Allegro, is the one most often cited as Haydnesque. It is in sonata form – though a sonata form without overt conflict – and Beethoven builds it on brief thematic fragments rather than long melodies. This is poised, relaxed music, and the finale cadence – on the falling figure that has run throughout the movement – is remarkable for its understatement. By contrast, the Vivace bristles with energy. Its outer sections rocket along on a sharply-syncopated main idea, while the vigorous trio sends the first violin sailing high above the other voices. The very ending is impressive: the music grows quiet, comes to a moment of stasis, and then Beethoven wrenches it to a stop with a sudden, stinging surprise. The slow movement – Beethoven carefully marks it Lento assai, cantante e tranquillo – is built on the first violin's heartfelt opening melody; the even slower middle section, full of halting rhythms, spans only ten measures before the return of the opening material, now elaborately decorated. The final movement has occasioned the most comment. In the manuscript, Beethoven noted two three-note mottoes at its beginning under the heading Der schwer gefasste Entschluss: "The Difficult Resolution." The first, solemnly intoned by viola and cello, asks the question: "Muss es sein?" ("Must it be?"). The violins' inverted answer, which comes at the Allegro, is set to the words "Es muss sein!" ("It must be!"). Coupled with the fact that this quartet is virtually Beethoven's last composition, these mottoes have given rise to a great deal of pretentious nonsense from certain commentators, mainly to the effect that they must represent Beethoven's last thoughts, a stirring philosophical affirmation of life's possibilities. The actual origins of this motto are a great deal less imposing, for they arose from a dispute over an unpaid bill, and as a private joke for friends Beethoven wrote a humorous canon on the dispute, the theme of which he then later adapted for this quartet movement. In any case, the mottoes furnish material for what turns out to be a powerful but essentially cheerful movement. The coda, which begins pizzicato, gradually gives way to bowed notes and a cadence on the "Es muss sein!" motto. |
A Date Which Will
Live in Infamy
Log24.net Sunday, Annals of Education: Eyes on the Prize Dialogue from Will: He used to just put a belt, Sean: Gotta go with the belt, there. Will: I used to go with the wrench.
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Today’s saint’s day:
St. Ursula
Today’s birthday:
Ursula K. Le Guin
Today’s Scripture:
Zen and the Art
of Motorcycle Maintenance
“Then, on impulse, Phædrus went over to his bookshelf and picked out a small, blue, cardboard-bound book. He’d hand-copied this book and bound it himself years before, when he couldn’t find a copy for sale anywhere. It was the 2,400-year-old Tao Te Ching of Lao Tzu. He began to read….
Phædrus read on through line after line, verse after verse of this, watched them match, fit, slip into place. Exactly. This was what he meant. This was what he’d been saying all along, only poorly, mechanistically. There was nothing vague or inexact about this book. It was as precise and definite as it could be. It was what he had been saying, only in a different language with different roots and origins. He was from another valley seeing what was in this valley, not now as a story told by strangers but as a part of the valley he was from. He was seeing it all.
He had broken the code.
He read on. Line after line. Page after page. Not a discrepancy. What he had been talking about all the time as Quality was here the Tao, the great central generating force of all religions, Oriental and Occidental, past and present, all knowledge, everything.”
The Quality with No Name
And what is good, Phædrus,
and what is not good…
Need we ask anyone to tell us these things?
— Epigraph to
Zen and the Art of Motorcyle Maintenance
Brad Appleton discusses a phrase of Christopher Alexander:
“The ‘Quality Without A Name‘ (abbreviated as the acronym QWAN) is the quality that imparts incommunicable beauty and immeasurable value to a structure….
Alexander proposes the existence of an objective quality of aesthetic beauty that is universally recognizable. He claims there are certain timeless attributes and properties which are considered beautiful and aesthetically pleasing to all people in all cultures (not just ‘in the eye of the beholder’). It is these fundamental properties which combine to generate the QWAN….”
See, too, The Alexander-Pirsig Connection.
Annals of Education:
Eyes on the Prize
Dialogue from “Good Will Hunting” —
Will: He used to just put a belt,
a stick, and a wrench
on the kitchen table
and say, “Choose.”
Sean: Gotta go with the belt, there.
Will: I used to go with the wrench.
Location, Location, Location
See, too, Dick Morris on triangulation.
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