Napoleon in America

Those of you who know me will know that I’m partial to the writer but with all the objectivity I can muster I have to say that this book is superbly conceived and executed — I know what good writing is. The style is extremely precise and the dialogue authentically rendered in the language of the day. Philosophically speaking, it offers a compelling exercise in what has been variously termed “counterfactual history”, “alternative history”, “speculative history”, and so on. This novel does not wear its research and its philosophical imagination on its sleeve. It’s far more subtle than that: the learning is finely and unobtrusively woven into the tapestry — driven first and foremost by the telling of a cracking yarn.

Speaking of philosophy and Bonaparte, did you know that . . .

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A Confederacy of Dunces – quotes and extracts – 37

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She had chiseled quite a bit of money from her father to go away to college to see what it was like “out there.” Unfortunately she found me. The trauma of our first meeting fed each other’s masochism and led to an affair (platonic) of sorts. (Myrna was decidedly masochistic. She was only happy when a police dog was sinking its fangs into her black leotards or when she was being dragged feet first down stone steps from a Senate hearing.) I must admit that I always suspected Myrna of being interested in me sensually; my stringent attitude towards sex intrigued her.; in a sense, I became another project of sorts. I did, however, succeed in thwarting her every attempt to assail the castle of my body and mind. Since Myrna and I confused most of the other students when we were apart, as a couple we were doubly confusing to the smiling Southern birdbrains who, for the most part, made up the student body. Campus rumor, I understand, linked us in the most unspeakably depraved intrigues.

Myrna’s cure-all for everything from fallen arches to depression was sex. She promulgated this philosophy with disastrous effects to two Southern belles whom she took under her wing in order to renovate their backward minds. Heeding Myrna’s counsel with the eager assistance of various young men, one of the simple lovelies suffered a nervous breakdown; the other attempted unsuccessfully to slash her wrists with a broken Coca-Cola bottle. Myrna’s explanation was that the girls had been too reactionary to begin with, and with renewed vigor, she preached sex in every classroom and pizza parlor, almost getting herself raped by a janitor in the Social Studies building. Meanwhile, I tried to guide her toward the path of truth.

After several semesters Myrna disappeared from the college, saying in her offensive manner, “This place can’t teach me anything I don’t know.” The black pants, the matted mane of hair, the monstrous valise were all gone; the palmlined campus returned to its traditional lethargy and necking. I have seen that liberated doxy a few times since then, for, from time to time she embarks on an “inspection tour” of the South, stopping eventually in New Orleans to harangue me and attempt to seduce me with the grim prison and chain and gang songs she strums on her guitar. Myrna is very sincere; unfortunately, she is also offensive (p. 108).

Feeling Extended

Here is yet another recent EMT or HEC book that I chanced upon.

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Werner Herzog Quotes

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Here’s a compilation of some of my favourite WH quotes. He’s THE man so long as he doesn’t have silly Hollywood money at his disposal which somehow strips his work of any authenticity that makes him the genius that he is — cases in point The Bad Lieutenant: Port of Call New Orleans and Rescue Dawn. One gets a double whammy when one views a Herzog film and then re-watches with the commentary track. He (and Keith Richards) come over as the wisest of old owls.

If you switch on television it’s just ridiculous and its destructive. It kills us. And talk shows will kill us. They kill our language. So we have to declare holy war against what we see every single day on television. Commercials and – I think there should be real war against commercials, real war against talk shows, real war against “Bonanza” and “Rawhide”, or all these things.

By dint of declaration the so-called Cinema Verité is devoid of verité. It reaches a merely superficial truth, the truth of accountants. Cinema Verité confounds fact and truth, and thus plows only stones. And yet, facts sometimes have a strange and bizarre power that makes their inherent truth seem unbelievable.

If I abandon this project I would be a man without dreams and I don’t want to live like that: I live my life or I end my life with this project.

It is my duty because this might be the inner chronicle of what we are, and we have to articulate ourselves. Otherwise we would be cows in the field.

I like to direct landscapes just as I like to direct actors and animals.

The kinds of landscape I try to find in my films…exist only in our dreams. For me a true landscape is not just a representation of a desert or a forest. It shows an inner state of mind, literally inner landscapes, and it is the human soul that is visible through the landscapes presented in my films.

Everyone who makes films has to be an athlete to a certain degree because cinema does not come from abstract academic thinking; it comes from your knees and thighs.

Film is not analysis, it is the agitation of mind; cinema comes from the country fair and the circus, not from art and academicism. Someone like Jean-Luc Godard is for me intellectual counterfeit money when compared to a good kung fu film.

Coincidences always happen if you keep your mind open, while storyboards remain the instruments of cowards who do not trust in their own imagination and who are slaves of a matrix… If you get used to planning your shots based solely on aesthetics, you are never that far from kitsch.

You can fight a rumour only with an even wilder rumour.

I am not an artist and never have been. Rather I am like a craftsman and feel very close to the mediaeval artisans who produced their work anonymously and who, along with their apprentices, had a true feeling for the physical materials they were working with.
I have never been one of those who cares about happiness. Happiness is a strange notion. I am just not made for it. It has never been a goal of mine; I do not think in those terms.

May I propose a Herzog dictum? those who read own the world, and those who watch television lose it.

I think psychology and self-reflection is one of the major catastrophes of the twentieth century.

Every man should pull a boat over a mountain once in his life.

If an actor knows how to milk a cow, I always know it will not be difficult to be in business with him.

Film should be looked at straight on; it is not the art of scholars but of illiterates.

I think the worst that can happen in filmmaking is if you’re working with a storyboard. That kills all intuition, all fantasy, all creativity.

The world reveals itself to those who travel on foot.

I think it is a quest of literature throughout the ages to describe the human condition.

Cosmos + Taxis 1.1

Here is the inaugural issue if Cosmos + Taxis

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A Confederacy of Dunces – quotes and extracts – 36

As the magnificence and originality of my worldview became explicit through conversation, the Minkoff minx began attacking me on all levels, even kicking me under the table rather vigorously at one point. I both fascinated and confused her; in short I was too much for her. The parochialism of the ghettoes of Gotham had no prepared her for the uniqueness of Your Working Boy. Myrna, you see, believed that all humans living south and west of the Hudson River were illiterate cowboys or – even worse – White Protestants, a class of humans who as a group specialized in ignorance, cruelty, and torture. (I don’t wish to especially defend White Protestants; I am not too fond of them myself.)

Soon Myrna’s brutal social manner had driven my courtiers from the table, and we were left alone, all cold coffee and hot words. When I failed to agree with her braying and babbling, she told me that I was obviously anti-Semitic. Her logic was a combination of half-truths and cliches, her worldview a compound of misconceptions deriving from a history of our nation as written from the perspective of a subway tunnel. She dug into her large black valise and assaulted me (almost literally) with greasy copies of Men and Masses and Now! and Brocken Barricades and Surge and Revulsion and various manifestos and pamphlets pertaining to organizations of which she was a most active member: Students for Liberty, Youth for Sex, The Black Muslims, Friends of Latvia, Children for Miscegenation, The White Citizens’ Councils. Myrna was, you see, terribly engaged in her society; I, on the other hand, older and wiser, was terribly dis-engaged (pp. 107-108).

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Tradition is a Temple

This documentary has been a long time coming. Great that it’s finally seen the light of day. Here is a previous post that has links to the trailers.

Hearing a horn being played in the distance of any street in New Orleans is probably one of the most life-affirming experiences I can imagine. It communicates that we have hope for the future, and there is somewhere we can go dancing.

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Mirror neurons, embodied simulation and a second-person approach to mind reading

Here is a handy summary of Vittorio Gallese’s highly influential work.

Mirror neurons (MNs) and embodied simulation (ES)

Intersubjectivity can be profitably understood if framedwithin a phylogenetic perspective. The discovery of MNs enabled establishing a relation between human intersubjectivity, the inter-individual relations of other animal species and their underpinning neural mechanisms.

MNs are motor neurons first discovered in macaques’ premotor area F5 and, later on, also in a sector of the posteriorparietal cortex reciprocally connected with area F5 (see Gallese, Gernsbacher, Heyes, Hickock, & Iacoboni,2011), in the primary motor cortex (see Vigneswaran, Philipp, Lemon, & Kraskov, 2013) and in the anterior cingulate cortex (see deAraujo et al., 2012). MNs have been interpreted as the expression of direct form of action understanding, hence their potential relevance for social cognition (Rizzolatti, Fogassi, &Gallese, 2001).

The existence of a mirror mechanism (MM) is now firmly established also in the human brain (see Kilner, Neal, Weiskopf, Friston, & Frith, 2009; Mukamel, Ekstrom, Kaplan, Iacoboni, & Fried, 2010). Motor goal detection, action anticipation and the hierarchical representation of action can be viewed as the direct consequence of the functional architecture of the motor system, organized in terms of goal-directed motor acts. Such perspective was qualified as “motor cognition” (Gallese, Rochat, Cossu, & Sinigaglia, 2009).

The motor system, together with its connections to viscero-motor and somatosensory cortical areas, structures action execution and action perception, action imitation and imagination. When the action is executed or imitated, the cortico-spinal pathway is activated, leading to movement. When the action is observed or imagined, its actual execution is inhibited. The cortical motor network is activated, however, not in all of its components and not with the same intensity: action is not produced, it is only simulated.

ES aims at providing a unitary account of basic aspects of intersubjectivity showing that people reuse their own mental states or processes represented in bodily format to functionally attribute them to others (Gallese, 2003; Gallese &Sinigaglia, 2011). Mental states or processes are embodied primarily because of their bodily format. ES theory neither provides a general Theory of Mind (ToM) reading, nor of mental simulation covering all types of simulation-based mindreading. ES aims at explaining the MM and related phenomena. For sake of concision, I will not deal here with emotions and sensations.

It was proposed that MM-driven ES plays a constitutive role in forms of mindreading, not requiring propositional attitudes, mapped onto mental representations with a bodily format (Gallese, 2007; Gallese & Sinigaglia, 2011). I am not implying that we experience the specific contents of others’ experiences, but only that we experience others as having experiences similar to ours.

ES posits that the capacity to understand others’ intentional behavior also relies on a more basic functional mechanism, which exploits the intrinsic organization of the motor system of primates. More simply put, there are several ways of understanding others: ES is one of them.

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Dr. Sym Goes to Heaven

Another Shannon Selin story this time from Commuter Lit, based on a historical incident in 1807 Montreal. As two of the comments rightly say:

I love all the historical details woven in without making it sound like a history text book. A vivid glimpse into a particular time and place.

Very interesting story. I had no idea this type of thing ever happened! Well imagined and well written — how it all played out. Love the period dialogue, especially lines like this: “I took the vow of matrimony 30 years ago and have never had occasion to repent my obligation.”

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Mind and Behavior: Vol. 34 No. 2

The latest issue of JMB is now available. Two articles have caught my attention:

“Deep Naturalism: Patterns in Art and Mind” by Liz Stillwaggon Swan

and

“Problematizing Tye’s Intentionalism: The Content of Bodily Sensations, Emotions, and Moods” by Juan J. Colomina

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