Paul Attinello

Author: paulattinello

  • Better

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    With cooler weather, I'm feeling a bit more normal: not energetic, but not as drained, disoriented, worried, as I've been for much of the last week. There may be a slightly embarrassing unpredictability about my more volatile reactions which may be slightly out of my control… I do wonder if the stroke has had any…

  • Dis/orient

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    A day that was fairly normal at the surface, if incredibly tiring: I actually went to the corner store – three bags of food, much needed but almost more than I could carry, changed the bed and did the laundry, took a shower. As that all tailed off this evening… and just before the neighbors…

  • Existential

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    Very tired and weak today; and a certain amount of confusion, trying to negotiate with messages and phone calls from family and friends. Some of their confusion (as opposed to mine) is understandable; when I was in the hospital a number of my colleagues visited me, and I was talkative and cheerful – at least…

  • Stroke

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    So: the news is – I never had the flu; I had, of all things, a stroke. A stroke which fortunately left me with very little damage; for about two days I had trouble understanding and remembering things, but that has cleared up completely (as far as anyone can tell); and now there is a…

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    A technician told me my test results at the hospital today: distinctly bad. Which has various implications for the future. In the kitchen, much of the fruit seems to be going straight from underripe to rotten, with nothing in between….

  • Thessaloniki

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    I don't know where I got the idea that Thessaloniki was known for being the home of witches in ancient Greece. I read it somewhere, but can't find any reference to it. My mother's family was from Thessaloniki, from a small town called Pentalofos ('Five Peaks') north of the city of Thessaloniki itself. My mother…

  • Carnivale

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    Another amazing television show, which Bennett and Merrie told me to see: Carnivale. A shame it ran for only two years before cancellation (but no wonder, either, it was so expensive and elaborate). There's a great deal to say about it, of course – a Gnostic battle of good and evil, brilliant characterization and complex…

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    Summer day. Reading in the heat of noon I grow sleepy, put my head On my arms and fall asleep. I forget to close the window And the warm air blows in And covers my body with petals. Yuan Mei, 1716-1797, translated by Kenneth Rexroth

  • Marking

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    Marking many, many first-year exams in twentieth-century musics… but, for the first time ever, with the help of two postgraduates, which makes life vastly easier. There are the usual glitches and amusing misstatements… although it's a pretty solid class (only one fail thus far!) and most of the exams are pretty coherent. However, at least…

  • Hot / James & time / Dollhouse / Göteborg

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    It is actually almost hot out: in the low seventies (Fahrenheit – even after living in Centigrade countries for more than twelve years now, I just cannot think in Centigrade, in spite of its logic). In California, of course, it would be merely a normal day out of, say, eight months of the year in…