As the Wall fell, East Berlin's meticulous secret police went into a tailspin: "Stasi officers were instructed to destroy files, starting with the most incriminating - those naming westerners who spied for them, and those that concerned deaths. They shredded the files until the shredders collapsed. Among other shortages in the east, there was a shredder shortage, so they had to send agents out under cover to West Berlin to buy more. In Building 8 alone, members of the citizens' movement found over one hundred burnt-out shredders. When the Stasi couldn't get any more machines, they started destroying the files by hand, ripping up documents and putting them into sacks. But this was done in such an orderly fashion - whole drawers of documents put into the same bag - that now, in Nuremberg, it is possible for the puzzle women to piece them back together." — Anna Funder, Stasiland
Licherachur
Jan. 19th, 2015 10:47 amAs inspiration for the Blakes 7 novel, I'm re-reading Nineteen Eighty-Four, a book I first attempted at the age of nine, only to be disgusted by Julia's removing her clothes in Winston's dream and putting it back on the shelf. (I made it through the sex-soaked Brave New World the same year, probably because it all went over my head.) Partway through a literary science fiction novel is the perfect place to be when encountering this pair of essays from 2012:
"Easy Writers" by Arthur Krystal, in the New Yorker
"Literary Revolution in the Supermarket Aisle: Genre Fiction Is Disruptive Technology" by Lev Grossman, in TIME
Both are thought-provoking examinations of the differences between literary and genre novels (the latter is a jaunty response to the former). With the clock ticking on Mediasphere, I have to wonder if what distinguishes gen from lit above all are the deadline and the wordcount - the tight constraints on space and time dictated by the needs of commerce.
ETA: This posting has gained unexpected relevance with the Puppies' assault on the Hugos - specifically, the complaint that award-winning SF has become too literary.
"Easy Writers" by Arthur Krystal, in the New Yorker
"Literary Revolution in the Supermarket Aisle: Genre Fiction Is Disruptive Technology" by Lev Grossman, in TIME
Both are thought-provoking examinations of the differences between literary and genre novels (the latter is a jaunty response to the former). With the clock ticking on Mediasphere, I have to wonder if what distinguishes gen from lit above all are the deadline and the wordcount - the tight constraints on space and time dictated by the needs of commerce.
ETA: This posting has gained unexpected relevance with the Puppies' assault on the Hugos - specifically, the complaint that award-winning SF has become too literary.
Books read, 2014
Dec. 31st, 2014 05:42 pmNon-Fiction
John Blofield. Bodhisattva of Compassion: the Mystical Tradition of Kuan Yin.
Michael Coogan. The Old Testament: A Very Short Introduction.
Barbara Demick. Nothing to Envy: Real Lives in North Korea.
Luciano Florido. Information: a Very Short Introduction.
Swami Harshanansa. Devī and her Aspects.
Luke Timothy Johnson. The New Testament: a Very Short Introduction.
Peter Lowe. The Korean War.
Sally Morgan. My Place.
J.H. Patterson. The Man-Eating Lions of Tsavo.
Salman Rushdie. The Jaguar Smile: A Nicaraguan Journey.
Eric Schlosser. Command and Control. Couldn't put it down.
Ronald Takaki. Hiroshima: Why America Dropped the Atomic Bomb.
Fiction
Alfred Bester. Extro.
Janet Frame. Owls Do Cry.
Nalo Hopkinson. The New Moon's Arms.
Andrey Kurkov. Death and the Penguin. Strangely difficult to put down.
John le Carré. The Looking-Glass War.
Mary McCarthy. Memories of a Catholic Girlhood.
Atiq Rahami. A Thousand Rooms of Dreams and Fear.
Steven Sherrill. The Minotaur Takes a Cigarette Break.
Bram Stoker. The Jewel of Seven Stars. I read an abridged version of this in primary school and was so bewildered by the conclusion that I thought "abridged" meant they had shortened the book by removing its ending. Now I see why my infant self was puzzled.
Koushun Takami. Battle Royale. (Trans. Yuji Oniki.) You must read this and then watch the movie, or vice versa.
Philippe Vasset. ScriptGenerator©®™.
Fay Weldon. Watching Me, Watching You. Breathtaking.
Manga
Hatori Bisco. Ouran High School Host Club vol 1.
Hino Matsuri. Vampire Knight vols 1-9.
Kishimoto Masashi. Naruto, vol 5.
Tite Kubo. Bleach volume 3.
Mayu Shinja. Ai Ore volume 8. Well that was confusing.
Yana Toboso. Black Butler, vol 1. Holy ^&*$^%$. vols 2-11
( Books borrowed and bought )
John Blofield. Bodhisattva of Compassion: the Mystical Tradition of Kuan Yin.
Michael Coogan. The Old Testament: A Very Short Introduction.
Barbara Demick. Nothing to Envy: Real Lives in North Korea.
Luciano Florido. Information: a Very Short Introduction.
Swami Harshanansa. Devī and her Aspects.
Luke Timothy Johnson. The New Testament: a Very Short Introduction.
Peter Lowe. The Korean War.
Sally Morgan. My Place.
J.H. Patterson. The Man-Eating Lions of Tsavo.
Salman Rushdie. The Jaguar Smile: A Nicaraguan Journey.
Eric Schlosser. Command and Control. Couldn't put it down.
Ronald Takaki. Hiroshima: Why America Dropped the Atomic Bomb.
Fiction
Alfred Bester. Extro.
Janet Frame. Owls Do Cry.
Nalo Hopkinson. The New Moon's Arms.
Andrey Kurkov. Death and the Penguin. Strangely difficult to put down.
John le Carré. The Looking-Glass War.
Mary McCarthy. Memories of a Catholic Girlhood.
Atiq Rahami. A Thousand Rooms of Dreams and Fear.
Steven Sherrill. The Minotaur Takes a Cigarette Break.
Bram Stoker. The Jewel of Seven Stars. I read an abridged version of this in primary school and was so bewildered by the conclusion that I thought "abridged" meant they had shortened the book by removing its ending. Now I see why my infant self was puzzled.
Koushun Takami. Battle Royale. (Trans. Yuji Oniki.) You must read this and then watch the movie, or vice versa.
Philippe Vasset. ScriptGenerator©®™.
Fay Weldon. Watching Me, Watching You. Breathtaking.
Manga
Hatori Bisco. Ouran High School Host Club vol 1.
Hino Matsuri. Vampire Knight vols 1-9.
Kishimoto Masashi. Naruto, vol 5.
Tite Kubo. Bleach volume 3.
Mayu Shinja. Ai Ore volume 8. Well that was confusing.
Yana Toboso. Black Butler, vol 1. Holy ^&*$^%$. vols 2-11
( Books borrowed and bought )
Oh God, it's Korean
Oct. 30th, 2014 09:17 pm
1. Just as Red Velvet sang ecstatically "Shine on me, let it shine on me!", I saw my first jacaranda in bloom for the year. :) (Would that I had felt the presence of the Divine, but that's why I'm seeing the shrink tomorrow about reducing my meds if possible.)
2. I am now the proud owner of a copy of 곰돌이 푸우는 아무도 못 말려, a translation of A.A. Milne's most famous work, the title of which I believe means "Nothing Stops Winnie the Pooh". :) (I'm sorry to report that the heffalump, instead of turning into a hepaleompeu, has become a mere elephant.)
3. Many moons ago in this very lj or its predecessor, I puzzled over a line from the theme song Nightmare from the anime Death Note: "孤独も知らぬ Trickster". Online translations put this in English as "I'm a trickster who knows no solitude". What I wondered was how the line could end in the word "trickster". I now know exactly how you'd do it in Korean, and since K shares some of its grammar with J, I wonder if it's the same trick - turning a whole phrase into a single noun. An only-knowing-solitude trickster.
4. I also wonder if the Korean requirement for a boy to address an elder brother or older man as "hyeong" has a Japanese equivalent, and if so, that's the reason Alphonse Elric always addresses his brother as "brother" but not vice versa. (ETA years and years later: it is! Al calls Ed お兄さん onīsan, "older brother".
Like The Old Testament: a Very Short Introduction, this clear and interesting little book left me much enlightened. It puts the New Testament into the context of thought and literature at the time it was written - over five decades, rather than over centuries or millennia, like the Hebrew Bible; as the author, Luke Timothy Johnson, explains, this is the literature of "a religious movement on its way to becoming a religion". My impression is of a group of people who've been hit in the face with a shovel (in a spiritual sense, of course) by an electrifying, cosmic experience, and who are staggering about with their hair still standing on end, trying to figure out what to do next. What they do is two things: apply Greek thought to try to make sense of it; and squabble amongst themselves, of course.
Rather than leaving a bunch of notes here, I just want to share one story that I really liked. In Mark 14:51-2, when the soldiers come to arrest Jesus, one of Jesus' followers runs for it stark naked, leaving behind his linen robe. But when the women discover Jesus' empty tomb in Mark 16 - the final chapter - they meet a messenger who tells them that Jesus has risen, described as "a young man dressed in a white robe". Johnson says, "Mark wants readers to understand that the young man who fled naked is already restored, as the first human witness to the resurrection. Mark's Gospels ends not in despair, but in hope."
Rather than leaving a bunch of notes here, I just want to share one story that I really liked. In Mark 14:51-2, when the soldiers come to arrest Jesus, one of Jesus' followers runs for it stark naked, leaving behind his linen robe. But when the women discover Jesus' empty tomb in Mark 16 - the final chapter - they meet a messenger who tells them that Jesus has risen, described as "a young man dressed in a white robe". Johnson says, "Mark wants readers to understand that the young man who fled naked is already restored, as the first human witness to the resurrection. Mark's Gospels ends not in despair, but in hope."
The Well-Being of Bodies
Oct. 11th, 2014 09:57 pmThe introduction to Melissa Raphael's 2000 book Introducting Thealogy naturally talks a lot about the body and the embodiment of experience, by contrast with the disembodied abstractions of traditional religions for which the body and especially the female body are profane: "the female body is sacred; it incarnates the Goddess to such a degree that sacred space is simply that which the body's being-there sacralizes"; it can be "celebrated and revered" "as a part of that divine female body which is the earth or nature itself".
These are familiar ideas, but the sentence that struck me hard was this: "The well-being of bodies becomes a sign of the health of their spiritual, political and ecological environment."
Imagine a world based on that value system - one where the well-being of bodies (and minds, as Raphael makes clear) is the goal and the measure of a culture or society. The more you think about it, the more staggering it becomes, the more institutions it consumes - pollution, bombs, detention centres, hospital queues, addiction, clean water, guns, homelessness, even junk food - the list just goes on and on. This could not be a world in which society decries sexual assault, domestic violence, and child abuse, and simultaneously tolerates them.
I am powerfully reminded that, despite criticism that Goddess feminism is a distraction from "real" politics, it is in fact profoundly political.
These are familiar ideas, but the sentence that struck me hard was this: "The well-being of bodies becomes a sign of the health of their spiritual, political and ecological environment."
Imagine a world based on that value system - one where the well-being of bodies (and minds, as Raphael makes clear) is the goal and the measure of a culture or society. The more you think about it, the more staggering it becomes, the more institutions it consumes - pollution, bombs, detention centres, hospital queues, addiction, clean water, guns, homelessness, even junk food - the list just goes on and on. This could not be a world in which society decries sexual assault, domestic violence, and child abuse, and simultaneously tolerates them.
I am powerfully reminded that, despite criticism that Goddess feminism is a distraction from "real" politics, it is in fact profoundly political.
I'm reading the Malleus Malificarum
Aug. 9th, 2014 08:44 pmIt's a laugh a minute, as you can imagine. It's also not short. I'm not far in, and Sprenger and Kramer are still laying out their lengthy arguments about whether it's heretical not to believe in witchcraft. It's fascinating to visit a world just pre-science, where the truth is dictated by a combination of reason and what is in accordance with Scripture and the Church - a logical but completely self-referential system.
However, it's not all dry references to Saint Augustine. I'm up to the juicy bit about whether incubi and succubi can beget children. They can, by a sort artificial insemination; but the authors assure us that anything other than procreative sex is too filthy for even a demon to consider. Also: "there are some things in nature which have certain hidden powers, the reason for which man does not know; such, for example, is the lodestone, which attracts steel and many other such things". Or, to put it another way: "Fuckin' magnets! How do they work?!"
However, it's not all dry references to Saint Augustine. I'm up to the juicy bit about whether incubi and succubi can beget children. They can, by a sort artificial insemination; but the authors assure us that anything other than procreative sex is too filthy for even a demon to consider. Also: "there are some things in nature which have certain hidden powers, the reason for which man does not know; such, for example, is the lodestone, which attracts steel and many other such things". Or, to put it another way: "Fuckin' magnets! How do they work?!"
Cut-and-pasted from my Tumblr. :)
It's been years since I sat down and read a whole book in a day. Historian Ronald Takaki's 1995 book Hiroshima: Why America Dropped the Atomic Bomb makes a strong, concise argument, based on historical documents such as diaries, letters, and memoirs, that the bomb was not dropped with the intention of ending the war and saving lives, but as a show of force aimed at America's rival, Russia.
Being a historical ignoramus, I've long wondered about the reasoning behind the destruction of Hiroshima and Nagasaki. Reading Professor Takaki's book was prompted by my encounter with this posting and itsinappropriately smug, if I'm honest mixture of important points and odd mistakes.
The book supports some of the statements in that posting, while undercutting others, including the original image from White Is: Germany was the original planned target for the atomic bomb, in response to a perceived German nuclear threat. (Germany surrendered in May before the first successful A-bomb test in July, so I suppose we'll never know if the US would have gone through with it.)
On to Takaki's core argument.
President Truman's statement that dropping the bombs saved "half a million" American lives is contradicted by the actual estimates provided to him in June 1945 by the Joint War Plans Committee for the invasion plan: 40,000 killed, not 500,000. The total expected to be killed, wounded, or missing was 193,500, still well short of "half a million".
General Eisenhower, in command of Allied forces in Western Europe, opposed the use of the bomb: Japan was all but defeated and seeking a dignified surrender, so dropping the bomb was "unncessary" and "no longer mandatory as a measure to save American lives". General MacArthur, commander in the Pacific, was not consulted about the bomb's use, and called it "completely unnecessary from a military point of view". He, too, regarded the Japanese as already defeated. Admiral Leahy thought even the invasion wouldn't be necessary.
Keen to end the war, the Japanese asked Moscow to negotiate a conditional surrender on their behalf, one in which the emperor would retain his position. Despite a plan approved by the Joint Chiefs of Staff to offer this compromise, the President insisted on the "unconditional surrender" that had become a slogan popular with the public.
Takaki argues that the real purpose behind dropping the bomb was to demonstrate to Stalin that the US now possessed atomic weapons. Truman was to meet with Stalin and Churchill in Potsdam for negotiations; that meeting was delayed, and work on the Trinity test sped up, so that Truman was able to boast to Stalin of the successful test at the Potsdam meeting. At the same meeting, Secretary of State Byrnes advised the President that exploding an atomic bomb in anger could help to intimidate Russia. This was part of a general strategy of demonstrating US military power to the Soviets (the massive firebombing of Berlin and Dresden, which paved the way for Hiroshima and Nagasaki, had earlier been part of the same strategy). Director Groves, leader of the Manhattan Project, similarly understood that "Russia was our enemy, and the Project was conducted on that basis."
IMHO, Takaki makes a powerful case that the most common justification for using the atomic bomb is incorrect. However - to return to the real topic of the original posting - he devotes a chapter to the importance of the "racialization" of the Japanese enemy in the decision to drop the bomb. By the time of the war, anti-Japanese racism had been an ugly part of American culture for decades; with Pearl Harbour, it exploded into a vicious, dehumanising frenzy.
As Takaki points out, in Europe, it was the Nazis who were the enemy, not the Germans, and they were not characterised as subhuman vermin who should be exterminated. I knew a little about the cruelties inflicted by Japanese soldiers - similarly indoctrinated with racial hatred - on their enemies; I didn't know that US soldiers took body parts as trophies. (tbh, this short chapter knocked the breath out of me.) Combining these attitudes with the statements of some military leaders - "For us, THERE ARE NO CIVILIANS IN JAPAN." - makes it easy to believe that, given the choice between nuking Dresden and nuking Hiroshima, the US would have chosen the latter.
Let me end on a couple of points. Firstly, throughout the book, Takaki quotes military leaders, political advisors, and scientists who opposed the use of the bomb (or suggested alternatives, such as a demonstration or use on a strictly military target) not just on strategic grounds but on moral grounds. Thank gods. Secondly, two things about Nagasaki, which was destroyed just two days after the first bomb was used. With Hiroshima utterly destroyed, cutting off all communications, it's possible the Japanese simply didn't have enough time to surrender. And this: Truman didn't know the second bomb was going to be dropped (at least, not so soon); he immediately ordered the military not to drop a third. Blimey!
ETA: Hiroshima atomic bombing did not lead to Japanese surrender, historians argue nearing 70th anniversary (ABC, 5 August 2015)
It's been years since I sat down and read a whole book in a day. Historian Ronald Takaki's 1995 book Hiroshima: Why America Dropped the Atomic Bomb makes a strong, concise argument, based on historical documents such as diaries, letters, and memoirs, that the bomb was not dropped with the intention of ending the war and saving lives, but as a show of force aimed at America's rival, Russia.
Being a historical ignoramus, I've long wondered about the reasoning behind the destruction of Hiroshima and Nagasaki. Reading Professor Takaki's book was prompted by my encounter with this posting and its
The book supports some of the statements in that posting, while undercutting others, including the original image from White Is: Germany was the original planned target for the atomic bomb, in response to a perceived German nuclear threat. (Germany surrendered in May before the first successful A-bomb test in July, so I suppose we'll never know if the US would have gone through with it.)
On to Takaki's core argument.
President Truman's statement that dropping the bombs saved "half a million" American lives is contradicted by the actual estimates provided to him in June 1945 by the Joint War Plans Committee for the invasion plan: 40,000 killed, not 500,000. The total expected to be killed, wounded, or missing was 193,500, still well short of "half a million".
General Eisenhower, in command of Allied forces in Western Europe, opposed the use of the bomb: Japan was all but defeated and seeking a dignified surrender, so dropping the bomb was "unncessary" and "no longer mandatory as a measure to save American lives". General MacArthur, commander in the Pacific, was not consulted about the bomb's use, and called it "completely unnecessary from a military point of view". He, too, regarded the Japanese as already defeated. Admiral Leahy thought even the invasion wouldn't be necessary.
Keen to end the war, the Japanese asked Moscow to negotiate a conditional surrender on their behalf, one in which the emperor would retain his position. Despite a plan approved by the Joint Chiefs of Staff to offer this compromise, the President insisted on the "unconditional surrender" that had become a slogan popular with the public.
Takaki argues that the real purpose behind dropping the bomb was to demonstrate to Stalin that the US now possessed atomic weapons. Truman was to meet with Stalin and Churchill in Potsdam for negotiations; that meeting was delayed, and work on the Trinity test sped up, so that Truman was able to boast to Stalin of the successful test at the Potsdam meeting. At the same meeting, Secretary of State Byrnes advised the President that exploding an atomic bomb in anger could help to intimidate Russia. This was part of a general strategy of demonstrating US military power to the Soviets (the massive firebombing of Berlin and Dresden, which paved the way for Hiroshima and Nagasaki, had earlier been part of the same strategy). Director Groves, leader of the Manhattan Project, similarly understood that "Russia was our enemy, and the Project was conducted on that basis."
IMHO, Takaki makes a powerful case that the most common justification for using the atomic bomb is incorrect. However - to return to the real topic of the original posting - he devotes a chapter to the importance of the "racialization" of the Japanese enemy in the decision to drop the bomb. By the time of the war, anti-Japanese racism had been an ugly part of American culture for decades; with Pearl Harbour, it exploded into a vicious, dehumanising frenzy.
As Takaki points out, in Europe, it was the Nazis who were the enemy, not the Germans, and they were not characterised as subhuman vermin who should be exterminated. I knew a little about the cruelties inflicted by Japanese soldiers - similarly indoctrinated with racial hatred - on their enemies; I didn't know that US soldiers took body parts as trophies. (tbh, this short chapter knocked the breath out of me.) Combining these attitudes with the statements of some military leaders - "For us, THERE ARE NO CIVILIANS IN JAPAN." - makes it easy to believe that, given the choice between nuking Dresden and nuking Hiroshima, the US would have chosen the latter.
Let me end on a couple of points. Firstly, throughout the book, Takaki quotes military leaders, political advisors, and scientists who opposed the use of the bomb (or suggested alternatives, such as a demonstration or use on a strictly military target) not just on strategic grounds but on moral grounds. Thank gods. Secondly, two things about Nagasaki, which was destroyed just two days after the first bomb was used. With Hiroshima utterly destroyed, cutting off all communications, it's possible the Japanese simply didn't have enough time to surrender. And this: Truman didn't know the second bomb was going to be dropped (at least, not so soon); he immediately ordered the military not to drop a third. Blimey!
ETA: Hiroshima atomic bombing did not lead to Japanese surrender, historians argue nearing 70th anniversary (ABC, 5 August 2015)
A Lover's Grudges
Jul. 12th, 2014 10:50 pmI finished reading The Great Mirror of Male Love, a 1687 book by Ihara Saikaku. It's about the fashionable "way of boy love", in which an adult man took an adolescent as his lover. Many of the stories are about samurai, so as you might imagine there are plenty of duels to the death. One young man, unable to get rid of a proud suitor who won't take no for an answer, agrees to fight him. But first, he writes a hilariously peeved letter to his older lover listing all of his grudges against him, which includes stuff like this:
"Next: Last spring, I casually wrote the poem 'My sleeves rot, soaked with tears of jealous rage' on the back of a fan painted by Kano no Uneme in the pattern of a 'riot of flowers'. You took it and said, 'The cool breeze from this fan will help me bear the flames of our love this summer.' How happy you made me! But shortly it came to my attention that you gave the fan to your attendant Kichisuke with a note across the poem that said, 'This calligraphy is terrible.'"(Unlike many of the stories in the collection, this one has a happy ending! :)
You silly Vampire Knnnnn-ight!
Jun. 7th, 2014 07:30 pmMy knowledge of manga and anime is not extensive, but I don't think I've ever seen one of the plethora of high school student characters actually study, with the exception of Light Yagami from Death Note. (Who was only using it as a cover for mass murder, anyway.) Rather, high school is a venue for ninjas, samurai, sorcerers, demons, and the undead, which must worry Japanese parents already fretting over their children's educations.
( SPOILERS for Vampire Knight )
( SPOILERS for Vampire Knight )
Books read, 2013
Dec. 31st, 2013 10:35 pmFiction
Arakawa Hiromu. Fullmetal Alchemist 3.
Iain Banks. The Wasp Factory.
Iain M. Banks. The Hydrogen Sonata.
Alfred Bester. The Demolished Man.
Buchi Emecheta. The Bride Price.
— The Slave Girl.
William Gibson. All Tomorrow's Parties.
Lisa Goldstein. Dark Cities Underground.
Mark Haddon. The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time.
Tite Kubo. Bleach. Vols 1-2.
Krys Lee. Drifting House.
Koujima Naduki. Great Place High School: Student Council 2, 3 & 4.
Jeff Noon. Falling Out Of Cars.
Ali Smith. Girl Meets Boy.
Neal Stephenson. Zodiac.
Kurt Vonnegut. Slaughterhouse-Five.
Non-Fiction
Christopher Isherwood. Prater Violet.
Robin Dalton. Aunts Up The Cross.
Mary Douglas. Purity and Danger.
Charles Glass. Americans in Paris: Life and Death Under Nazi Occupation.
Benjamin Law. Gaysia: Adventures in the Queer East.
Robert J. McMahon. The Cold War: A Very Short Introduction.
Heather Poole. Cruising Attitude.
Elsie Roughsey (Labumore). An Aboriginal Mother Tells of the Old and the New.
Notable short stories
Richard A. Lovett, "Music to Me" (Analog Jan/Feb 2014)
William Tenn, "Venus and the Seven Sexes"
( Books bought and borrowed )
Arakawa Hiromu. Fullmetal Alchemist 3.
Iain Banks. The Wasp Factory.
Iain M. Banks. The Hydrogen Sonata.
Alfred Bester. The Demolished Man.
Buchi Emecheta. The Bride Price.
— The Slave Girl.
William Gibson. All Tomorrow's Parties.
Lisa Goldstein. Dark Cities Underground.
Mark Haddon. The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time.
Tite Kubo. Bleach. Vols 1-2.
Krys Lee. Drifting House.
Koujima Naduki. Great Place High School: Student Council 2, 3 & 4.
Jeff Noon. Falling Out Of Cars.
Ali Smith. Girl Meets Boy.
Neal Stephenson. Zodiac.
Kurt Vonnegut. Slaughterhouse-Five.
Non-Fiction
Christopher Isherwood. Prater Violet.
Robin Dalton. Aunts Up The Cross.
Mary Douglas. Purity and Danger.
Charles Glass. Americans in Paris: Life and Death Under Nazi Occupation.
Benjamin Law. Gaysia: Adventures in the Queer East.
Robert J. McMahon. The Cold War: A Very Short Introduction.
Heather Poole. Cruising Attitude.
Elsie Roughsey (Labumore). An Aboriginal Mother Tells of the Old and the New.
Notable short stories
Richard A. Lovett, "Music to Me" (Analog Jan/Feb 2014)
William Tenn, "Venus and the Seven Sexes"
( Books bought and borrowed )
While sitting around in the ER a few weeks ago, waiting for my swollen tootsies to be triaged (a harmless if alarming medication side effect, as it turned out), I did a little triage of my own – reading some of Kitsch (edited by Gillo Dorfles - translated from the Italian by person or persons unknown). Skip it? Keep it? Extract its knowledgy goodness and pass it on?
In the process I came across several interesting points. The editor argues that, up until very recently, there could be no such thing as "bad taste" when it came to art:
Well, the idea of kitsch as comfortable cutesiness wasn't new to me, and it's easy to sniff at others' taste (the whole book is, inevitably, full of snobbery). What struck me was Dorfles' assertion about "the kitsch aspect in works of today or yesterday which not only clash with our own alleged good taste, but which represent a basically false interpretation of the aesthetic trends of their age". If you will, kitsch is that which aims for art, and misses.
The book covers multiple areas in which kitschy art is liable to be found, including sex, death, and religion. (I turned a page while reading on the bus and was aghast to find myself facing several awful examples of pornokitsch.) "The image of death needs vigor and severity," writes Dorfles, "innocence and putrefaction, blacks and whites; it certainly needs no half tints, sky blues, pinks, angels' wings, frilly chapels or sterilized technology devoid of any real ethical meaning."
In his chapter on Christian kitsch, Karl Pawek remarks, "There has been an enormous loss of substance in Christianity... It is the result of a centuries-old watering-down of the current theological spirit and consciousness. It would not have been possible at the time of the consciousness of mystery which prevailed during the first centuries of the Christian era..." This watering-down resulted in "the substitution of something sweet and nice for something extremely powerful, of secondary for primary, of the psychic and moral Christian event for the objective, ontological event." Now if I'm understanding what this guy is saying, for the earliest Christians, the reality of the divine and its intervention on Earth was profound and immediate, and that's been lost – inevitably? – over so many centuries. (I remember a Catholic friend telling me the Omen movies spooked him because they made it all seem real.) Perhaps the New Age movement is the kitsch version of Neo-Paganism – though gods know we produce plenty of kitsch ourselves.
In the process I came across several interesting points. The editor argues that, up until very recently, there could be no such thing as "bad taste" when it came to art:
"In ages other than our own, particularly in antiquity, art had a completely different function compared to modern times; it was connected with religious, ethical or political subject matter, which made it in a way 'absolute', unchanging, eternal (always of course within a given cultural milieu)."Defining kitsch, Dorfles remarks, "it is a problem of individuals who believe that art should only produce pleasant, sugary feelings... in no case should it be a serious matter, a tiring exercise, an involved and critical activity..." Kitsch-lovers he adds, "will judge Raphael as if he were a painter of picture postcards". Kitsch is inferior imitation of art which substitutes sentiment for emotion.
Well, the idea of kitsch as comfortable cutesiness wasn't new to me, and it's easy to sniff at others' taste (the whole book is, inevitably, full of snobbery). What struck me was Dorfles' assertion about "the kitsch aspect in works of today or yesterday which not only clash with our own alleged good taste, but which represent a basically false interpretation of the aesthetic trends of their age". If you will, kitsch is that which aims for art, and misses.
The book covers multiple areas in which kitschy art is liable to be found, including sex, death, and religion. (I turned a page while reading on the bus and was aghast to find myself facing several awful examples of pornokitsch.) "The image of death needs vigor and severity," writes Dorfles, "innocence and putrefaction, blacks and whites; it certainly needs no half tints, sky blues, pinks, angels' wings, frilly chapels or sterilized technology devoid of any real ethical meaning."
In his chapter on Christian kitsch, Karl Pawek remarks, "There has been an enormous loss of substance in Christianity... It is the result of a centuries-old watering-down of the current theological spirit and consciousness. It would not have been possible at the time of the consciousness of mystery which prevailed during the first centuries of the Christian era..." This watering-down resulted in "the substitution of something sweet and nice for something extremely powerful, of secondary for primary, of the psychic and moral Christian event for the objective, ontological event." Now if I'm understanding what this guy is saying, for the earliest Christians, the reality of the divine and its intervention on Earth was profound and immediate, and that's been lost – inevitably? – over so many centuries. (I remember a Catholic friend telling me the Omen movies spooked him because they made it all seem real.) Perhaps the New Age movement is the kitsch version of Neo-Paganism – though gods know we produce plenty of kitsch ourselves.
As you probably already know, Iain M. Banks has terminal cancer.
There are less than a handful of writers whose work I will automatically read. I devoured Hydrogen Sonata as soon as I could get my grubby paws on it. Now I know it's the last Culture novel. ;_;
(I sort of want to apologise to him for Walking to Babylon, pleading youth and ignorance.)
There are less than a handful of writers whose work I will automatically read. I devoured Hydrogen Sonata as soon as I could get my grubby paws on it. Now I know it's the last Culture novel. ;_;
(I sort of want to apologise to him for Walking to Babylon, pleading youth and ignorance.)
Retroactive diagnosis
Feb. 5th, 2013 05:36 pmI've just read Robin Dalton's 1965 autobiography, Aunts Up The Cross, in which she describes one of her father's patients, "one of his regular and more boring hypochondriacs", whom he treated by making "reassuring noises":
"'I get these terrifying palpitations, Doctor - sometimes when I lie down I think I'm going to choke. And then, suddenly, I'll get a feeling of something awful about to happen - it's my nerves, I suppose. Don't you think I should have something to calm my nerves?'"Those are unmistakeably the miserable, debilitating symptoms of a panic attack. She was right; it was her nerves. It took ten years for my Panic Anxiety Disorder to be diagnosed and treated; I suppose hers never was, except with "an occasional murmur of sympathy". (I can't be too harsh on Dalton's doctor father, however; in five years my first shrink never noticed that I had depression.)
Books read 2012
Dec. 31st, 2012 11:55 pmChinua Achebe. No Longer At Ease.
Isaac Asimov. The Caves of Steel.
-- The Naked Sun.
Chris Boucher. Corpse Marker.
Frances Hodgson Burnett. The Secret Garden.
Helene Chung. Ching Chong China Girl: From Fruitshop to Foreign Correspondent.
Richard Condon. The Manchurian Candidate.
Nick Dear. Frankenstein.
Samuel R. Delaney. Babel-17.
Suzette Haden Elgin. Earthsong: Native Tongue III.
Buchi Emecheta. Second-Class Citizen.
Ian Fleming. Dr No.
Sarah Hall. The Carhullan Army.
Dashiell Hammett. The Maltese Falcon.
Roger Hargreaves. Mr. Topsy-Turvy. Shut up, it counts.
Christopher Isherwood. A Single Man.
Jon Klassen. I Want My Hat Back. I laughed, I cried, it changed my life.
Lois May. Transgenders and intersexuals: everything you ever wanted to know but couldn't think of the question: a resource book for the general community.
Iris Murdoch. The Sandcastle.
John Ray. The Rosetta Stone and the Rebirth of Ancient Egypt.
Ian Sample. Massive: the Hunt for the God Particle.
Neal Stephenson. REAMDE.
Robert Louis Stevenson. The Strange Case of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde.
Dennis Wheatley. The Devil Rides Out.
Notable short stories:
An Su-gil, "The Third Human Type", in a 1970 anthology of Korean short stories and plays. It's about a writer whose career is disrupted by the war; the last sentences took my breath away.
( Books bought and borrowed )
Isaac Asimov. The Caves of Steel.
-- The Naked Sun.
Chris Boucher. Corpse Marker.
Frances Hodgson Burnett. The Secret Garden.
Helene Chung. Ching Chong China Girl: From Fruitshop to Foreign Correspondent.
Richard Condon. The Manchurian Candidate.
Nick Dear. Frankenstein.
Samuel R. Delaney. Babel-17.
Suzette Haden Elgin. Earthsong: Native Tongue III.
Buchi Emecheta. Second-Class Citizen.
Ian Fleming. Dr No.
Sarah Hall. The Carhullan Army.
Dashiell Hammett. The Maltese Falcon.
Roger Hargreaves. Mr. Topsy-Turvy. Shut up, it counts.
Christopher Isherwood. A Single Man.
Jon Klassen. I Want My Hat Back. I laughed, I cried, it changed my life.
Lois May. Transgenders and intersexuals: everything you ever wanted to know but couldn't think of the question: a resource book for the general community.
Iris Murdoch. The Sandcastle.
John Ray. The Rosetta Stone and the Rebirth of Ancient Egypt.
Ian Sample. Massive: the Hunt for the God Particle.
Neal Stephenson. REAMDE.
Robert Louis Stevenson. The Strange Case of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde.
Dennis Wheatley. The Devil Rides Out.
Notable short stories:
An Su-gil, "The Third Human Type", in a 1970 anthology of Korean short stories and plays. It's about a writer whose career is disrupted by the war; the last sentences took my breath away.
( Books bought and borrowed )
So that's what wagamama means
Aug. 24th, 2012 10:23 pmTwo interesting things I read yesterday:
1. In my quest for academic stuff about Top Gear, I skimmed through Personality Presenters: Television's Intermediaries with Viewers by Frances Bonner, a look at recent British and Australian TV. There's a great analysis of Stephen Fry's SIARPC, and a general look at how TG is only funny if you understand they're being "naughty" and don't mean it (it alarms me that many viewers may mistake the News segment for news), contrasting it with "ethical" shows about organic gardening and so on. Bonner describes the lads' attempt to make their own biofuel as a "major tale of comic misadventure... with the usual array of high spirits, incompetence tailored to each presenters' designated character flaw (Jeremy's overweening confidence, Richard Hammond's eagerness to prove competitive, and James' slow dreaminess) and ultimate failure."
2. A chapter in Occidentalism: Images of the West (1995, edited by James G. Carrier) written by Millie R. Creighton about the use of gaijin in Japanese advertising - to help create an interesting or fantastical feeling (Japanese ads are not supposed to boast!) and to circumvent expected social behaviour (it's OK to show a foreigner demanding what they want, or kissing in public, for example). Particularly interesting was the dual meaning of (white) Westerners for Japanese society, as both moral threat and bearers of progress and style. But I was almost destroyed by the description of a campaign for men's toiletries featuring a sweaty, dirty Charles Bronson: "To go with the new image, a new bottle was designed to convey a sense of strength. This was achieved by making a huge cap, larger than the bottle."
1. In my quest for academic stuff about Top Gear, I skimmed through Personality Presenters: Television's Intermediaries with Viewers by Frances Bonner, a look at recent British and Australian TV. There's a great analysis of Stephen Fry's SIARPC, and a general look at how TG is only funny if you understand they're being "naughty" and don't mean it (it alarms me that many viewers may mistake the News segment for news), contrasting it with "ethical" shows about organic gardening and so on. Bonner describes the lads' attempt to make their own biofuel as a "major tale of comic misadventure... with the usual array of high spirits, incompetence tailored to each presenters' designated character flaw (Jeremy's overweening confidence, Richard Hammond's eagerness to prove competitive, and James' slow dreaminess) and ultimate failure."
2. A chapter in Occidentalism: Images of the West (1995, edited by James G. Carrier) written by Millie R. Creighton about the use of gaijin in Japanese advertising - to help create an interesting or fantastical feeling (Japanese ads are not supposed to boast!) and to circumvent expected social behaviour (it's OK to show a foreigner demanding what they want, or kissing in public, for example). Particularly interesting was the dual meaning of (white) Westerners for Japanese society, as both moral threat and bearers of progress and style. But I was almost destroyed by the description of a campaign for men's toiletries featuring a sweaty, dirty Charles Bronson: "To go with the new image, a new bottle was designed to convey a sense of strength. This was achieved by making a huge cap, larger than the bottle."
Books read 2011
Jan. 2nd, 2012 02:01 pmFiction and Biography
Mulk Raj Anand. Untouchable.
Iain M. Banks. Surface Detail.
Russell Brand. My Booky Wook.
- Booky Wook 2: This Time It's Personal.
Arthur Conan Doyle. The Hound of the Baskervilles.
- The Memoirs of Sherlock Holmes.
Douglas Coupland. Microserfs.
Neil Gaiman. American Gods.
Christopher Isherwood. Christopher And His Kind.
Gita Mehta. Raj.
James Hilton. Goodbye, Mr Chips.
John Le Carré. Tinker, Tailor, Soldier, Spy.
Frederick Pohl. Alternating Currents.
Terry Pratchett and Neil Gaiman. Good Omens.
Theodore Sturgeon. Venus Plus X.
Alice Taylor. The Village.
Fay Weldon. The Life and Loves of a She-Devil.
Tess Williams. Map of Power.
Jim Woodring. Congress of the Animals.
Stefan Zweig. Chess.
20 books - 18 authors - white guys 13 (72%), everybody else 5 (28%)
Non-fiction
Michael White and John Gribbin. Stephen Hawking: a life in science.
John Chadwick. The Decipherment of Linear B.
Fred Hoyle. The Nature of the Universe.
Barbara Watterson. The House of Horus: Ritual in an Ancient Egyptian Temple.
Riki Wilchins. Queer Theory, Gender Theory.
Tom Wolfe. The Painted Word.
6 books
( Books acquired 2011 )
Mulk Raj Anand. Untouchable.
Iain M. Banks. Surface Detail.
Russell Brand. My Booky Wook.
- Booky Wook 2: This Time It's Personal.
Arthur Conan Doyle. The Hound of the Baskervilles.
- The Memoirs of Sherlock Holmes.
Douglas Coupland. Microserfs.
Neil Gaiman. American Gods.
Christopher Isherwood. Christopher And His Kind.
Gita Mehta. Raj.
James Hilton. Goodbye, Mr Chips.
John Le Carré. Tinker, Tailor, Soldier, Spy.
Frederick Pohl. Alternating Currents.
Terry Pratchett and Neil Gaiman. Good Omens.
Theodore Sturgeon. Venus Plus X.
Alice Taylor. The Village.
Fay Weldon. The Life and Loves of a She-Devil.
Tess Williams. Map of Power.
Jim Woodring. Congress of the Animals.
Stefan Zweig. Chess.
20 books - 18 authors - white guys 13 (72%), everybody else 5 (28%)
Non-fiction
Michael White and John Gribbin. Stephen Hawking: a life in science.
John Chadwick. The Decipherment of Linear B.
Fred Hoyle. The Nature of the Universe.
Barbara Watterson. The House of Horus: Ritual in an Ancient Egyptian Temple.
Riki Wilchins. Queer Theory, Gender Theory.
Tom Wolfe. The Painted Word.
6 books
( Books acquired 2011 )
Books read, December 2011
Dec. 31st, 2011 11:55 pmFrederick Pohl. Alternating Currents.
Tess Williams. Map of Power. Cracking first novel! A well-worked-out post-apocalyptic setting, with no easy answers or endings, plus a first-rate heroine of colour. Cheela is one of three protagonists, each with a different level of technology, whose stories intertwine; but both she and her detailed Antarctic world stand out (and Williams avoids very many tiresome pitfalls when writing about Cheela's tribe and their spirituality). (I've had this novel in a box for a decade; wish I'd got to it sooner.)
( Books bought and borrowed )
Tess Williams. Map of Power. Cracking first novel! A well-worked-out post-apocalyptic setting, with no easy answers or endings, plus a first-rate heroine of colour. Cheela is one of three protagonists, each with a different level of technology, whose stories intertwine; but both she and her detailed Antarctic world stand out (and Williams avoids very many tiresome pitfalls when writing about Cheela's tribe and their spirituality). (I've had this novel in a box for a decade; wish I'd got to it sooner.)
( Books bought and borrowed )
Books read, November 2011
Nov. 30th, 2011 11:59 pmRussell Brand. My Booky Wook.
- Booky Wook 2: This Time It's Personal.
Neil Gaiman. American Gods.
( Books bought and borrowed )
- Booky Wook 2: This Time It's Personal.
Neil Gaiman. American Gods.
( Books bought and borrowed )