Every morning a new arrival.

Posted on August 2, 2024 by Brian D. Butler

       The Guest House by Rumi

This being human is a guest house.
Every morning a new arrival.

A joy, a depression, a meanness,
some momentary awareness comes
as an unexpected visitor.

Welcome and entertain them all!
Even if they’re a crowd of sorrows,
who violently sweep your house
empty of its furniture,
still, treat each guest honorably.
He may be clearing you out
for some new delight.

The dark thought, the shame, the malice,
meet them at the door laughing,
and invite them in.

Be grateful for whoever comes,
because each has been sent
as a guide from beyond.

 

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“other peoples’ joy can be annoying”

Posted on August 1, 2024 by Brian D. Butler

I stumbled upon the moody short film below and can’t quite articulate why it resonated so much with me. So, as usual I thought that I’d share it here to see if it hit home with any of you. Daniel Jaffe made this little film of  his summer 2023 trip around Ireland and Scotland while thinking about two unnamed friends.

 

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Rare Book Discovery

Posted on July 31, 2024 by Brian D. Butler

I have a hazy recollection of a brief visit to Canterbury’s  The Beaney House of Art & Knowledge many decades ago on one of my first trips to England, but I was intrigued by a story about its current special exhibition. A rare first edition 1688 copy of Aphra Behn’s novel Oroonoko has gone on display Its inclusion in the exhibition came after the book’s owner, Anna Astin, brought in a copy of the rare book to be evaluated by the museum. She has owned the book for more than 50 years after finding it in her father’s London antique shop.

Only 13 copies of the seminal novella are known to exist and all of these are housed in libraries and universities in the UK and America, including the British Library, Oxford University and Yale University Library.

Oroonoko is a novel about the sufferings of an enslaved African prince in 17th century Surinam.  In recent years, the groundbreaking book has been recognized as an important inspiration for the British abolitionist movement. It is also considered one of the first novels written in the English language by a professional woman author.

Aphra Behn was an extraordinary character. Born into a working class family in Canterbury, She rose to prominence as a playwright, poet, translator, and even a spy for the British crown on the Continent. Sadly, she died just months after the blockbuster book’s publication.

 

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To leave the world a little better than you found it

Posted on July 30, 2024 by Brian D. Butler

Paul Auster // “That’s all I’ve ever dreamed of… To make the world a better place. To bring some beauty to the drab humdrum corners of the soul. You can do it with a toaster, you can do it with a poem, you can do it by reaching out your hand to a stranger. It doesn’t matter what form it takes. To leave the world a little better than you found it. That’s the best a man can ever do.”

Toni Morrison // “I think freedom, ideally, is being able to choose your responsibilities. Not not having any responsibilities, but being able to choose which things you want to be responsible for.”

Jack Kerouac // “Happiness consists in realizing it is all a great strange dream.”

Charles Bukowski // “And remember this: the page you are looking at now, I once typed the words with care with you in mind under a yellow light with the radio on.”

Ernest Hemingway // “When people talk, listen completely. Don’t be thinking what you’re going to say. Most people never listen. Nor do they observe. You should be able to go into a room and when you come out, know everything that you saw there and not only that. If that room gave you any feeling you should know exactly what it was that gave you that feeling. Try that for practice.”

Lina Kostenko // “The main thing is to look into the eyes of the beast and simply to remain human.”

 

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Ma maison à Paris

Posted on July 29, 2024 by Brian D. Butler

Whenever I am in Paris for more than a few days, I prefer to rent an apartment in my favorite district of the city. It may not be the in the hippest arrondissement, but I have always loved the vibe and the mix of cultures. Not to mention, the best falafel in town. Filmmaker Thomas Guerrin followed an (unnamed) boarder through the streets of Le Marais in Paris (using a glidecam + 5D III) for this short, sweet film.

 

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To Be Hopeful

Posted on July 28, 2024 by Brian D. Butler

                          To Be Hopeful

“To be hopeful in bad times is not just foolishly romantic. It is based on the fact that human history is a history not only of cruelty, but also of compassion, sacrifice, courage, kindness.

What we choose to emphasize in this complex history will determine our lives. If we see only the worst, it destroys our capacity to do something. If we remember those times and places—and there are so many—where people have behaved magnificently, this gives us the energy to act, and at least the possibility of sending this spinning top of a world in a different direction.

And if we do act, in however small a way, we don’t have to wait for some grand utopian future. The future is an infinite succession of presents, and to live now as we think human beings should live, in defiance of all that is bad around us, is itself a marvelous victory.”
― Howard Zinn

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James Baldwin: Mountain to Fire

Posted on July 27, 2024 by Brian D. Butler

James Baldwin // “The world changes according to the way people see it, and if you alter, even by a millimeter, the way people look at reality, then you can change it.”

To celebrate what would have been the 100th birthday of writer, activist, essayist, and public intellectual on August 2, the New York Public Library has assembles a collection of the most important and extraordinary items from its holdings of Baldwin’s papers.

Celebrating 100 Years of James Baldwin at NYPL honors James Baldwin’s love for libraries and the story of James Baldwin’s education and literary path is deeply intertwined with the history of The New York Public Library. Baldwin was born in Harlem across the street from what would later become the Schomburg Center for Research in Black Culture, and visited the library three or four times a week in his youth when it was one of the first integrated libraries at NYPL.

Baldwin first arrived at the flagship 42nd Street Library, now known as the Stephen A. Schwarzman Building, as a teenager. The library left such an impression on him that he became a regular patron, and the building makes an appearance in the novel Go Tell It on the Mountain. Today the Schomburg Center stewards James Baldwin’s collection of personal papers, ephemera, manuscripts, and materials.

Visitors can now see the first major exhibitions of NYPL’s  Baldwin papers at the two libraries that inspired him. Highlights include manuscripts of his most famous and influential works, including the drafts of Go Tell It on the Mountain, Giovanni’s Room, and The Fire Next Time. Also on show is James Baldwin’s high school literary magazine from DeWitt Clinton High School, and correspondence with Maya Angelou and Lorraine Hansberry.

“James Baldwin was born with gifts, but there’s no question that the New York Public Library and other public city resources played a critical, nurturing role in the early intellectual development of this artist who opened the minds and hearts of so many people around the world. That’s something that all New Yorkers can celebrate,” said Charles Cuykendall Carter, Assistant Curator of the Carl H. Pforzheimer Collection of Shelley and His Circle and Curator of James Baldwin: Mountain to Fire.

James Baldwin: Mountain to Fire at the Polonsky Exhibition of The New York Public Library’s Treasures (Stephen A. Schwarzman Building) runs through Fall 2025. JIMMY! God’s Black Revolutionary Mouth (Schomburg Center for Research in Black Culture) opens August 2, 2024 and runs through February 2025.

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The Original Swiss Army Knife

Posted on July 26, 2024 by Brian D. Butler

I miss traveling with my handy Swiss Army knife. Since the advent of strict air travel security regulations, I stopped packing my trusty multi-function tool. Recently, I learned that the original version of the utility knife was invented by the Romans.

With a spoon, knife, fork and toothpick, a spike and a mini-spatula, the Roman knife was a useful everyday carry for everyone from soldiers to the wealthy. In fact, some surviving 2,000 year-old models were made of silver with iron blades. Although the iron knife blades have corroded, the other handy sections, hinged and riveted onto a flat silver handle, are all still functional. the cleverness of design and virtuosity of craftsmanship recalls that of the Swiss army knives that we love today.

 

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We must begin at the beginning

Posted on July 25, 2024 by Brian D. Butler

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the danger that carries us like a mother

Posted on July 24, 2024 by Brian D. Butler

Alaska

When I think about Alaska what comes to mind are glaciers, mountains, fjords, forests and snow, deserts not so much. But the other day I stumbled upon a story about the discovery of 10,000 year-old obsidian tools in an area called the Nogahabara Dunes in Northwest Alaska. It’s a relatively small desert compared to the vast Alaskan wilderness, but apparently it’s a rich archeological region for ancient tool kits. This oddly reminded me of the micro short story titled Proposal by Denis Johnson.

“Proposal”

by

Denis Johnson

The early inhabitants of this continent
passed through a valley of ice two miles deep
to get here, passed from creature to creature
eating them, throwing away the small bones
and fornicating under nameless stars
in a waste so cold that diseases couldn’t
live in it. Three hundred million
animals they slaughtered in the space of two centuries,
moving from the Bering isthmus to the core
of squalid Amazonian voodoo, one
murder at a time; and although in the modern hour
the churches’ mouths are smeared with us
and all manner of pleading goes up from our hearts,
I don’t think they thought the dark and terrible
swallowing gullet could be prayed to.
I don’t think they found the smell of baking
amid friends in a warm kitchen anything to be revered.
I think some of them had to chew the food
for the old ones after they’d lost all their teeth,
and that their expressions
were like those we see on the faces
of the victims of traffic accidents today.
I think they threw their spears with a sense of utter loss,
as if they, their weapons, and the enormous animals
they pursued were all going to disappear.
As we can see, they were right. And they were us.
That’s what makes it hard for me now to choose one thing
over all the others; and yet surrounded by the aroma
of this Mexican baking and flowery incense
with the kitchen as yellow as the middle
of the sun, telling your usually smart-mouthed
urchin child about the early inhabitants
of this continent who are dead, I figure
I’ll marry myself to you and take my chances,
stepping onto the rock
which is a whale, the ship which is about to set sail
and sink
in the danger that carries us like a mother.

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