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Monday, September 11, 2023

Variation on a Theme of Marcela Nowak

Filed under: General — Tags: , — m759 @ 6:39 am

— Adapted in 2021 from art at the home of Marcela Nowak. A variation:

Sunday, September 10, 2023

Mythspace Architecture: Labyrinth and Lychgate

Filed under: General — Tags: , — m759 @ 10:28 pm

"Having seen Labyrinth  at St. Mark's-in-the-Valley Episcopal Church,
it's time to have a rest at this restaurant."

— https://restaurantguru.com/Bar-Le-Cote-Los-Olivos-California
 

"It's wine country , after all." — "All the Old Knives"

Monday, June 5, 2023

Annals of Set Design

Filed under: General — Tags: , , — m759 @ 9:49 am

Related dramatic dialogue from FUBAR

Hero — I guess I'll take the pill, and get it over with. (Dramatic music playing.)

Villain — This will be fun. (Music intensifies.) Cheers Nothing's happening.

Hero — Come to think of it, I might have taken the antidote.

Read more at: https://tvshowtranscripts.ourboard.org/… .

Related synchronology check —

Sunday, October 23, 2022

Mathematical Intelligencer  News

Filed under: General — Tags: , , — m759 @ 2:48 pm

For Pekonen in this  journal, see 
From the Finland Station (25 April 2022).

See as well an obituary from Finland.

Saturday, May 28, 2022

Wine Country

Filed under: General — Tags: — m759 @ 11:37 am

I order the gin martini I’ve been anticipating
for the last  twenty-four hours.

"Sorry. We only have wine.”

“You’re kidding me, right?”

He shrugs, reaching for a laminated pamphlet
that lists the bottles at his disposal.
It’s wine country, after all.
I start to read through the vineyards,
but the compound names quickly blur—
I don’t know a thing about wine.
I shut the menu.
“Something very cold and strong.”

— Steinhauer, Olen. All the Old Knives  (p. 22).
St. Martin's Publishing Group. Kindle Edition. 

Monday, April 25, 2022

From the Finland Station

Filed under: General — Tags: , — m759 @ 2:38 pm

Vienna Fantasies

Filed under: General — Tags: — m759 @ 12:04 pm

From a post of November 7, 2012 —

I Ching chessboard (original 1989 arrangement)

Meanwhile, in fiction —

Another Vienna fantasy —

Vide  the source.

Sunday, April 24, 2022

The Well and the Stone

Filed under: General — Tags: , — m759 @ 10:29 pm

From a post of October 25, 2002 —

"A work of art has an author and yet,
when it is perfect, it has something
which is essentially anonymous about it."
— Simone Weil, Gravity and Grace

This flashback was suggested by a quotation
in today's previous post

"Go back to the darkest roots of civilisation
and you will find them knotted round
some sacred stone or encircling
some sacred well."

— G. K. Chesterton, Orthodoxy , Ch. 5 
"The Flag of the World."

Structuralism: Three Betweens

Filed under: General — Tags: , , , — m759 @ 10:44 am
 

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Summa Mythologica

Filed under: General,Geometry — Tags:  — m759 @ 10:10 PM 

Book review by Jadran Mimica in Oceania, Vol. 74, 2003:

"In his classic essay of 1955 'The Structural Study of Myth' Levi-Strauss came up with a universal formula of mythopoeic dynamics

[fx(a) : fy(b) :: fx(b) : fa-1(y)]

that he called canonical 'for it can represent any mythic transformation'. This formulation received its consummation in the four massive Mythologiques volumes, the last of which crystallises the fundamental dialectics of mythopoeic thought: that there is 'one myth only' and the primal ground of this 'one' is 'nothing'. The elucidation of the generative matrix of the myth-work is thus completed as is the self-totalisation of both the thinker and his object."

So there.

At least one mathematician has claimed that the Levi-Strauss formula makes sense. (Jack Morava, arXiv pdf, 2003.)

I prefer the earlier (1943) remarks of Hermann Hesse on transformations of myth:

"…in the spirit of the Glass Bead Game, everything actually was all-meaningful, that every symbol and combination of symbols led not hither and yon, not to single examples, experiments, and proofs, but into the center, the mystery and innermost heart of the world, into primal knowledge. Every transition from major to minor in a sonata, every transformation of a myth or a religious cult, every classical or artistic formulation was, I realized in that flashing moment, if seen with a truly meditative mind, nothing but a direct route into the interior of the cosmic mystery, where in the alternation between inhaling and exhaling, between heaven and earth, between Yin and Yang, holiness is forever being created."

Monday, March 14, 2022

A Fiction Which

Filed under: General — Tags: , — m759 @ 2:55 pm

"I’ve lived five years on the edge of the continent,
and over those years I’ve shed one skin and grown into another."

— Steinhauer, Olen. All the Old Knives  (p. 222).
St. Martin's Publishing Group. Kindle Edition.
(Hardcover first edition:  Minotaur Books, March 10, 2015.)

So to speak.

Sunday, March 13, 2022

Design Research

Filed under: General — Tags: , — m759 @ 7:55 am

Thursday, March 10, 2022

“Es war einmal ein Steinhauer…”

Filed under: General — Tags: , — m759 @ 4:19 pm

The Stonecutter

Once upon a time there was a stone cutter who went to a high rock every day and broke stones out of it. He sold these stones for tombstones and doorsteps, and since he knew his job and the stones he offered for sale were always very carefully worked, he always found buyers for them. True, his merit was small and his burden great, but he was content for a long time and desired nothing more.

There was a legend that where he worked there lived a great mountain spirit who sometimes appeared to people and would help them to get ahead; but he had not yet discovered anything about the mountain spirit and always shook his head in disbelief when the subject was spoken of.

Once, however, when the stone cutter delivered a tombstone to a rich man and saw how nicely he lived and on what a precious bed he slept, he cried out during his hard work, which made his brow sweat, "Oh If only I were a rich man I wouldn't have to worry so much and I could sleep on a bed with red silk curtains and golden tassels!"

Scarcely had he spoken the words than a voice sounded through the air, calling to him . . . .

(Translated by Google from the German.)

This post is in honor of Thandiwe Newton, intimacy coordinator.

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