I don’t write in a journal everyday, but I have accumulated many entries over the past 50+ years beginning in 1966. Some items evolved into longer works. Among the leftovers little pieces survived. I thought a collection of these with a piece culled from the same date in a past year would make an interesting yearbook. The consistencies and inconsistencies of mind, skipping back and forth across time, provide varied perspectives. It is difficult to remember the context of the past we’ve lived; we also make suppositions about times that predate ourselves.

The few alterations from original drafts were to improve clarity. The worst of my work is not included. There remains enough mediocrity and immaturity to make me feel humble and you feel smart. There are also moments of accidental insight and incidental humor.

Author Stephen Crane referred to his little pieces as pills…apparently they were small and somewhat hard to swallow, but good for you.


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Friday, April 7, 2017

Particular authors attack the intellect


from this week in April, 2008  (I was 63)

Particular authors attack the intellect
not by their intimidating difficulty where one knows
he will never achieve the argot and jargon needed
to decode the message, but instead with the scope
of their comprehension supported by allusions 
and references to so many other works and writers
and presented with such enthusiastic import or provocative
implication as to overwhelm the reader with his own ignorance
and a need to engage whole bodies of additional work:
Colin Wilson, Joseph Campbell, Hermann Hesse, Carl Sagan

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