To Understand, a Window4012010
This phenomenon, in my book, is referred to as “finding your balls online.”
I was pretty sick for a solid year after 36 years of very good health. My encounter with mortality was finally real (no longer the 20-something who wasn’t afraid to discuss death in the abstract), unexpected and difficult for me.
So one needs the occasional odd houses made of clay and graffiti to break us out of our insistent searches for security and certainties via the steady and familiar structures. Because none of it is true in the immortal ways and a house made of bricks is as arbitrary as a house built underground, complete with Mediterranean gardens and fishpond.
If you can have “online sex,” order pizza online, watch old Miss Cleo commercials online, why not pray to Mother Mary electronically? I’m a fan of the online extension.
Talking about political issues on the Internet, which keeps public records of these discussions if so desired, is an important way to disseminate information; and in reality, poets of all people should be politically engaged in using language in public ways — if there ever was a definition of a poet, in my book at least. Freedom of speech is one thing, but that freedom requires dissemination if it is to have any impact or influence, so unless you own a television or radio station, your protest on your local street corner isn’t going to be picked up by Channel 2 News. But the Internet is something of a leveler; if you can get folks talking about an issue you feel strongly about, you can advance understanding and cause a ripple in the status quo tides that want to wash over and drown us out. You can throw your oars into the Internet sea and make those metaphorical waves and change minds if you’re persuasive and determined enough. You can be heard, at the very least, and also change your own mind. As I noted on my blog recently, oppressions need silence to thrive; I won’t enable all of those –isms by letting the bullies shut me up…
(p.s. The underground home to which I refer is Forestiere.)
- Date : January 4, 2010
- Tags: access, bookslut, bravado, decorum, free speech, Interview, online behavior, Poet, Poetics, Poetry
- Categories : Sexy
Brava! Very cool!
Most poets keep their noise down, or even off.
There are theories on that. In the forest of cactus
marshmallows, perhaps just a natural consequence
of the tsunami, which is perhaps from some phenomenon
we don’t understand yet. Meanwhile, life taps at the door.
All the more congrats for your standing and speaking.
Open society closes both from force and indifference.
All the best for 2010. Keep your field office open!
“If you can have “online sex,” order pizza online, watch old Miss Cleo commercials online, why not pray to Mother Mary electronically?”
Is there internet access in heaven? If so, do they filter out porn sites? Or do people who get to heaven never look at porn?
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