Friday, November 18, 2011

11.19.11 | Library of Babel

It is interesting how literature is but permutations of the twenty-six letters of the English language, and punctuation. The meaning that arises from works of literature are thus not in the letters, which all pieces have in common. Each permutation is linked with at least one idea—often even an association of multiple ideas—and it is the interactions of these that gives rise to meaning in literature. Therefore each person’s experience of a work of literature would be different, as no two people associate everything in the same way. For the same reason, a book has always “changed” by the second reading, as the reader’s experience and mental processes would have been modified by the first reading.

Thursday, November 17, 2011

11.18.11 | Circular Ruins

Did Borges dream us up? In a sense, yes. Our roles as readers and critics of his works cannot possibly have been neglected by him—no writer could create without dreaming his audience into existence.

Monday, November 14, 2011

11.14.11 | Verbatim

People often imitate to mock. But if one is adopting the identity of the mocked subject, is he not just mocking himself?