Author: paulattinello

  • continued….

    Having mentioned Charles Wright's poem 'Snow', perhaps no copyright lawyer will be too upset if I quote it: Snow If we, as we are, are dust, and dust, as it will, rises,Then we will rise, and recongregateIn the wind, in the cloud, and be their issue, Things in a fall in a world of fall,…

  • Looking for a poem

    Four in the morning: my stomach is bothering me (was it the soy sauce?). Restless, stretches of time in bed sectioned with looks at computer screens and taking various books off the shelves. I keep looking through the five shelves of poetry for just what I want to read: I don't know what it is…

  • Out of thin air

    An e-mail arrives, from persons unknown, from parts unknown – subject heading: "Hey sexy music prof." No, it's not spam – or at least not mass-produced spam. A viola player, from the US; his website shows him to be a cheerful bear type, with a beard (I'm a sucker for facial hair – can barely…

  • Broken lines of communication

    A week since I've written in a journal, or done any spontaneous morning writing (see Dorothea Brande's famous 1934 book for instructions); and more since I've written here. Well, let's see… an onslaught of students, most of them pleasant though some pretty feckless, but the sheer chaotic mass, the noise and mess, of them is…

  • Kagel ist tot

    Mauricio Kagel, composer, died today. A brilliant and highly imaginative man… I have written about his work in a number of places, in print and also online, and met him a few times. I'm not grieving terribly because he had a successful career – the career he wanted – and he lived to a decent…

  • Longing

    Awake in the early morning hours, as often this week. The remains of Monday's full moon in Pisces. The hum of the computer in the next room, trying to do its automatic backup – which is clearly screwed up, so I got up to erase and try again. And continued reading Mann's Doctor Faustus in…

  • Mann / Woods

    No, that's not some Joycean take on 'woodsman'. John E. Woods has been translating – retranslating – Thomas Mann's major works for over a decade now; I only recently found out about it. I've got The Magic Mountain, and Doctor Faustus arrived today; Buddenbrooks and Joseph and his Brothers (which I'd always assumed was one of…

  • Signal to noise

    On a day when I'm finally finishing that article that has hung over my head for three weeks, almost finished; and need to work on airline schedules, voter registration, and other miscellanea, which really should be finished today… not one but three invitations to chat, to have dinner, to go out. My negative response puts…

  • Autumnal acts

    My cleaner, Katia, came today (she is Bulgarian, blonde, charming, and kind; she brought me chocolates when I had been in the hospital; her children and husband moved here a month ago from Bulgaria, and they are settling in to school, college, and jobs with alacrity). We needed to do a Big Task: take the…

  • Relational

    Not quite so sure I won't try to become a Jungian analyst; we'll see. Of course, in any major decision it is good to give up on it at one point, at least… but despite my concerns about age, health, time, cost, logistics, appropriateness, and what might be my underlying (possibly suspect, narcissistic, inflated or…