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Bride of Tabloids
- Posted: 07.Feb.2010. ![]() In theory this could have been a very worthwhile book on the enchantress of numbers and the birth of computers. In actuality it is a tabloid story by a gutter journalist (are there any other?). Stay away from it.
Tupi Surrealism
- Posted: 06.Feb.2010. ![]() From the triple source of Surrealism, Indianismo and the memory of Hans Staden Brazilian painter Oswald de Andrade penned the 1928 Cannibal Manifesto, the flagship document for the Brazilian Cannibalist movement. Here it is: Cannibal ManifestoOnly Cannibalism unites us. Socially. Economically. Philosophically. The unique law of the world. The disguised expression of all individualisms, all collectivisms. Of all religions. Of all peace treaties. Tupi or not tupi that is the question. Against all catechisms. And against the mother of the Gracos. I am only interested in what’s not mine. The law of men. The law of the cannibal. We are tired of all those suspicious Catholic husbands in plays. Freud finished off the enigma of woman and the other recent psychological seers. What dominated over truth was clothing, an impermeable layer between the interior world and the exterior world. Reaction against people in clothes. The American cinema will tell us about this. Sons of the sun, mother of living creatures. Fiercely met and loved, with all the hypocrisy of longing: importation, exchange, and tourists. In the country of the big snake. It’s because we never had grammatical structures or collections of old vegetables. And we never knew urban from suburban, frontier country from continental. Lazy on the world map of Brazil. One participating consciousness, one religious rhythm. Against all the importers of canned conscience. For the palpable existence of life. And let Levy-Bruhl go study prelogical mentality. We want the Cariba Revolution. Bigger than the French Revolution. For the unification of all the efficient revolutions for the sake of human beings. Without us, Europe would not even have had its paltry declaration of the rights of men. The golden age proclaimed by America. The golden age. And all the girls. Filiation. The contact with the Brazilian Cariba Indians. Ou Villegaignon print terre. Montaigne. Natural man. Rousseau. From the French Revolution to Romanticism, to the Bolshevik Revolution, to the Surrealist Revolution and the technological barbarity of Keyserling. We’re moving right along. We were never baptized. We live with the right to be asleep. We had Christ born in Bahia. Or in Belem do Pata. But for ourselves, we never admitted the birth of logic. Against Father Vieira, the Priest. Who made our first loan, to get a commission. The illiterate king told him: put this on paper but without too much talk. So the loan was made. Brazilian sugar was accounted for. Father Vieira left the money in Portugal and just brought us the talk. The spirit refuses to conceive spirit without body. Anthropomorphism. Necessity of cannibalistic vaccine. For proper balance against the religions of the meridian. And exterior inquisitions. We can only be present to the hearing world. We had the right codification of vengeance. The codified science of Magic. Cannibalism. For the permanent transformation of taboo into totem. Against the reversible world and objectified ideas. Made into cadavers. The halt of dynamic thinking. The individual a victim of the system. Source of classic injustices. Of romantic injustices. And the forgetfulness of interior conquests. Screenplays. Screenplays. Screenplays. Screenplays. Screenplays. Screenplays. Screenplays. Cariba instinct. Death and life of hypotheses. From the equation I coming from the Cosmos to the axiom Cosmos coming from the I. Subsistence. Knowledge. Cannibalism. Against the vegetable elites. In communication with solitude. We were never baptized. We had the Carnival. The Indian dressed as a Senator of the Empire. Acting the part of Pitt. Or playing in the operas of Alencar with many good Portuguese feelings. We already had communism. We already had a surrealist language. The golden age. Catiti Catiti Imara Notia Notia Imara Ipeju* Magic and life. We had relations and distribution of fiscal property, moral property, and honorific property. And we knew how to transport mystery and death with the help of a few grammatical forms. I asked a man what was Right. He answered me that it was the assurance of the full exercise of possibilities. That man was called Galli Mathias. I ate him. The only place there is no determinism is where there is mystery. But what has that to do with us? Against the stories of men that begin in Cape Finisterre. The world without dates. Without rubrics. Without Napoleon. Without Caesar. The fixation of progress by means of catalogues and television sets. Only with machinery. And blood transfusions. Against antagonistic sublimations brought over in sailing ships. Against the truth of the poor missionaries, defined through the wisdom of a cannibal, the Viscount of Cairo – It is a lie repeated many times. But no crusaders came to us. They were fugitives from a civilization that we are eating up, because we are strong and as vindictive as the land turtles. Only God is the conscience of the Uncreated Universe, Guaraci is the mother of all living creatures. Jaci is the mother of vegetables. We never had any speculation. But we believed in divination. We had Politics, that is, the science of distribution. And a socio-planetary system. Migrations. The flight from tedious states. Against urban scleroses. Against Conservatives and speculative boredom. From William James and Voronoff. Transfiguration of taboo into totem. Cannibalism. The pater familias is the creation of the stork fable: a real ignorance of things, a tale of imagination and a feeling of authority in front of curious crowds. We have to start from a profound atheism in order to reach the idea of God. But the Cariba did not have to make anything precise. Because they had Guaraci. The created object reacts like the Fallen Angel. Ever since, Moses has been wandering about. What is that to us? Before two Portuguese discovered Brazil, Brazil discovered happiness. Against the Indian de tocheiro. The Indian son of Mary, the godson of Catherine of Médicis and the son-in-law of Don Antonio de Mariz. Happiness is the real proof. No Pindorama matriarchy. Against Memory the source of habit. Renewed for personal experience. We are concrete. We take account of ideas, we react, we burn people in the public squares. We suppress ideas and other kinds of paralysis. Through screenplays. To believe in our signs, to believe in our instruments and our stars. Against Goethe, against the mother of the Gracos, and the Court of Don Juan VI. Happiness is the real proof. The struggle between what we might call the Uncreated and the Created – illustrated by the permanent contradiction of man and his taboo. Daily love and the capitalist modus vivendi. Cannibalism. Absorption of the sacred enemy. To transform him into a totem. The human adventure. Earthly finality. However, only the pure elite manage to realize carnal cannibalism within, some sense of life, avoiding all the evils Freud identified, those religious evils. What yields nothing is a sublimation of the sexual instinct. It is a thermometric scale of cannibalist instinct. Once carnal, it turns elective and creates friendship. Affectivity, or love. Speculative, science. It deviates and transfers. We arrive at utter vilification. In base cannibalism, our baptized sins agglomerate – envy, usury, calumny, or murder. A plague from the so-called cultured and Christianized, it’s what we are acting against. Cannibals. Against Anchieta singing the eleven thousand virgins in the land of Iracema – the patriarch Joa Ramalho the founder of Sao Paulo. Our independence was never proclaimed. A typical phrase of Don Juan VI – My son, put this crown on your head, before some adventurer does it! We expel the dynasty. We have to get rid of the Braganza spirit, the ordinations and snuff of Maria da Fonte. Against social reality, dressed and oppressive, defined by Freud – in reality we are complex, we are crazy, we are prostitutes and without prisons of the Pindorama matriarchy. Note: *"The New Moon, or the Lua Nova, blows in Everyman remembrances of me" from The Savages, by Couto Magalhaes.
The Real Work
- Posted: 06.Feb.2010. This collection of hippie small-press interviews with a few added casual little texts by Snyder himself is in wordcount the largest book Snyder ever published. Intended as an accompanying volume to Earth House Hold the Real Work shows Snyder in relaxed form, talking in some debt about many point about his thinking and moments in his development that are elsewhere left silent or implicit. I admire the man for his intelligence and self-reliance and from this book you get an even better sense of his unwavering commitment to his self-proclaimed task: to speak out for wildness. Having read this book I am also a little bit sad because now I have almost exhausted Snyder's non-fiction oeuvre.
Merde!
- Posted: 01.Feb.2010. (Click for full size) Quote and picture from Deforesting the earth: from prehistory to global crisis by Michael Williams An important factor in the domestication process was defecation. The seeds of sweet-corn, tomatoes, lemons, cucumbers, and many more edible plants, as well as fruits of shrubs and trees, can pass intact through the human as well as the animal gut (it may even enhance their reproductive vigour), and can be subsequently dispersed and reproduced. In the case of humans the peripheral latrine areas common to virtually all societies would become new gardens in time.
Mantra and Bird Song
- Posted: 31.Jan.2010. Are mantras older than language? Are these the oldest notable utterances in current use?? Is ritual the origin of syntax??? Are mantras related (or equivalent?) to bird song???? The ideas are from Frits Staal, the connections and files were delivered by Twitter contacts Fadareu and Tripzilch. [I]t is not obvious that language is the defining characteristic of man. It is equally consistent with the scanty evidence on man's early activities that language is a relatively recent acquisition in man's biological evolution. In either case, if mantras are prior to language, it should be possible to find them in earlier stages of evolution, either in early man or elsewhere in the animal kingdom. Since the sounds of early man are no longer audible and our closest relatives, the nonhuman primates, have not developed much in the way of vocalization, it may be necessary to look further afield. This is not uncommon in the study of biological evolution. To find parallels to certain features of social organization in man, for example, one may have to turn to insects, who represent a phase of biological evolution entirely different from the mammalian phase to which we ourselves belong. Similarly, to find parallels to human music, one should study whales, frogs, insects, and especially birds. And so it may be rewarding to consider birds and bird songs if one searches for parallels to mantras.
Kapayo Gardens as White Godess Ecologies
- Posted: 28.Jan.2010. ![]() (Click for full size) Thus writes Gustaaf Verswijver: Producing the large quantity of high-calorie foods needed by the population is primarily a female task. Women are responsible for managing the swiddens, usually cultivated within a radius of four to six kilometres around the village. Each family possesses its own swiddens containing staple crops such as sweet potato, maize, sugar cane, bananas and manioc, extremely rich in calories. Some tropical fruits, as well as cotton and tobacco, are also planted.
Forest Garden Spirits
- Posted: 26.Jan.2010. ![]() Interesting observation on the garden/forest duality in the minds of Westerners and Amazonian indians. From 'Perspectives on garden histories' by Michel Conan. The picture shows a Yanomami working his garden. Many anthropologists working in the Amazon Basin have been struck by the resemblance between gardens and the forest. Fifteen months after the forest has been cleared, Achuar gardens have reached their grown-up appearance, and their three-tiered levels of foliage reproduce on a smaller scale and in rather orderly fashion the surrounding forest. Larger-leafed banana trees and papaya trees provide the top cover, cassava plants contribute the larger part of the second cover that prevents the earth from being washed out by rain, and different vegetables and smaller plants provide ground cover. Thus gardens appear as a cultural imitation of the natural forest. One of the most arresting results of the method used by Descola is that it enabled him to show that this is only true to the eye of a Western observer. Actually for the Achuar, the forest is just another garden that is cared for by the spirits who are almost human (they take care of the wild animals as humans do to their own tame animals, and they hunt them in order to eat them as humans do their poultry). He has shown that nature is organized according to social relationships that are identical to social relationships within the household. Nature is perceived along a pattern derived from household life in Achuar society. It turns out that social relationships within their society provide the models for describing nature, rather than nature providing the model for social relationships and artifacts as we would have it. >> Previous |
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