Monday, November 30, 2009
Your nose is the presupposed product of the intercorrelation between a man and a woman which come to be known as the ideology of a __ as the result of
What does Althusser have to say about physical appearances? .. That those are all a product predesigned for us before our birth as well, just as he says our personalities are?
... I suppose sometimes when we inherit physical features that are like our parents', that aspect of our appearance could be shoved under the institution of the family :S ? Like how I got my fathers eyes, and my mothers face structure.. but my nose is unlike anyone's in my family? So how does he explain that? And how do we know which features we are going to inherit; We don't.
Don't our physical features contribute to our unique individualism? Even aside from setting our looks apart, they sometimes can add to how we act, can't they? Often times a symmetrical (aka. typically 'beautiful') looking person has more confidence or arrogance, and an unattractive person is much meeker; but then again, often times that is not the case at all. Also, when a person finds a certain feature of theirs more appealing they will often flaunt, or put more emphasis on that area.. or perhaps they would not. So wouldn't our physical characteristics create stems of our personalities.?
I do not disagree that we are all heavily influenced by many ideologies or institutions throughout our lives, but I do not think that I would go as far as to agree completely with Althusser. I feel as if he assumes people are nothing more than robots; numerous trials recreated under conformity after conformity, looking for a perfection, or ULTIMATE ideology..?
Monday, November 23, 2009
Jar -> Penis -> Vagina -> Binary Opposites -> Never-ending Confusion ----> .....
Round:
-complete -> neat, organized -> clean -> guiltless -> no ugly thoughts -> conscience -> conscious..
-fat -> eat a lot -> give in to gluttony -> greed -> primitive trait -> Freud's Id -> unconscious.
-circle -> unbroken -> ring -> marriage -> big decision/serious -> responsibility, commitment.
Bare:
-plain -> without adornment/flash -> boring, unexciting -> conscience -> conscious.
-naked -> in full beauty -> natural -> wild (Id) --> unacceptable in public -> (against) social rule -> social rule is man-made -> unnatural.
-unconcealed -> vulnerable -> scary -> fight/flight -> natural instinct -> Id/unconscious.
Sprawled:
-stretched out -> open; laying -> sleeping -> guard is down -> vulnerable -> predation possible -> anxiety; fear
-spread out -> sexually aroused -> in want of sex -> reproduction -> natural/essential -> instinct.
-sounds like and reminded me of crawled -> enticing, alluring -> 'bad always looks more fun' -> Id/unconscious.
-ungraceful -> untidy -> unclean -> disordered, messy -> slovenly.
the wilderness rose up to it:
-the flower -> part of the wilderness -> beautiful -> wonderful scent -> alluring --> has thorns -> protection -> thorns cause pain -> dangerous (**Looks nice but is essentially bad/harmful?)
-becomes tall -> high -> standing -> proud --> standing -> governing, watching -> keeping in line/order, under control.
-becomes tall -> big -> protecting -> safe -> happy, unworried/ unparanoid
I'll stop there, I'm sure you get the idea. I just like how I can see sex, beauty, fear, danger, the mind, etc., in some of the plainest words in the poem; and some one else could come up with many more, radically different associations. The arbitrariness of language never fails to stun me.
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
What's that my Good Sir? You have not learned the way of the Disputatio? Why, then you should be deemed a fool.
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Arbitrary is my middle name...
I really like how Professor Pound brings a discussion up about our essay topics just after we've written them. All our confusions and realizations are still fresh on the forefronts of our mind. I think its great to get a glimpse of all the different interpretations that can be made just from one piece; it really solidifies exactly how arbitrary literature can be.
I also think its neat to wonder what exactly, like different lifestyles or experiences make different people have their specific approach to something. Like The Sleeping Giant
assignment; I have been to Europe, taken a classical mythology class and have always been interested in those myths, so when I had to compare "The Sleeping Giant" to other myths I automatically wanted to compare it to those of classical mythology.Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Dream Catcher!
Movie/Music Genres
If so, how do you break those genres down into smaller conventions? Any ideas?
There are so many different music genres for example, I don't always know how to categorize what I am listening to; some are obvious, but then others aren't... to me anyway.
Heres a short list of some:
-Blues -Children's -Classical -Country
-Electronic -Folk/Traditional -Jazz -New Age
-R&B and Soul -Rap/Hip-Hop -Reggae -Religious
-Rock -Pop -Metal -Oldies
-Alternative...
If anybody's got any ideas for this, please let me know!
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
Bob Dylan takes me a long way with A Simple Twist Of Fate
I really think Bob Dylan is awesome, and so as I was laying in bed listening to some music from my playlist and this song came on it kind of reminded me of how it feels to finally have meaning come to literature.
I know that the first time I looked at Wallace Stevens "Anecdote of the Jar" I had no idea what this "crazy" man was blabbing about. But as I sat there and broke it down, every piece started making sense to me, and even though my interpretation seemed drastically different from anyone else's in the class, I was proud of what I had come up with, I even had a ball of excitement swell inside me when I finished.
Although the chronology of the song is a little backwards for this intent, I hope it has a similar effect on you because it gave me a great feeling; the end of the song describes what it feels like when you frustratingly can't find meaning for something you are trying to decipher and the beginning narrates the feeling of having it all finally make sense. So here it is: Bob Dylan's "A Simple Twist of Fate":
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HYybKGp1ycQ&feature=PlayList&p=6FC538DBB1A83056&index=0
(I tried my very best to even make a video of it myself and upload it, but for the life of me I could not figure it out so check out the site, its worth it!)
Sunday, October 4, 2009
The Definition of Us...?
In class the other day we discussed the defintions Homo Seriosus and Homo Rhetoricus but I never raised my hand to voice my opinion. I guess I was overcome with bashfulness because what everyone in class was saying seemed to be so much different from the way I felt after reading the terms descriptions, but I decided that I would speak my mind now on my blog.
I took the Homo Rhetoricus to be someone who creates time or reality as they want it to be created. They feel that the concept of reality is a slave to their own personal life. Also I saw it as someone who can change their personality at the snap of a finger, and uses these personalities artfully at their will in a way that will benefit them the most. This person likes to dramatize, publicize and they concede to their emotions; but I don't mean to sound like I am knocking the gift of emotion, they are part of what makes us human. When I think of Homo Rhetoricus a gypsy comes to my mind.
The way I took Homo Seriosus, it seemed those people would have a more solid foundation to base their lives on; they make up a community or a culture that has rights and wrongs, laws and customs. I also thought Homo Seriosus to be someone who strongly believes in who and what they are as an individual. Obviously characteristics slightly alter through time and experiences but as a whole I took them to be people who will not revise themselves simply because another person requests it or because it suits them on the present occasion. They don't believe reality will stop because it would accomodate their life at whatever moment. I also never considered the chauvenisitc side of this definition because the first time the word "man" was used it was in quotations, appearing to mean to me that the word can be interchangeable; man is just a common generalized term for all humans. It shouldn't be, but it is.
I would really like to hear if anyone agrees or disagrees, don't be afraid to comment!
Friday, September 18, 2009
Thumbs up for Imagination!
"What is literature?"
Majority of the population uses a concept of some sort to keep them glued together; many people rely on religion, their nation, their culture, literature, etc, as a crutch of support. But it seems that countless barrelling questions through the ages continue to tear holes in all of these beliefs. Sometimes when answers to these questions cannot be found people come across new realizations that make it often hard to defend initial ideologies. The world is ever changing; always evolving. In this way, nothing appears to ever be what it seems. A person can always know something more than what they did before. How then does anyone REALLY know when the truth is a lie?
How's that for a skewed perception of the world.
That is the beauty of the imagination; it is your own and no one can pull it out from beneath you. Literature can take you places, show you things, teach you. Teachings can be found out to be wrong over time, but how can writing that evokes the imagination ever be taken away from you and proved to be incorrect. Those images are yours forever.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not remotely suggesting not to believe in anything for fear of being corrected; I have beliefs of my own. Our beliefs help build our character. I'm just deliberating how nice it is to have the power to make something your own undoubtedly. For that I want to thank the literature of entertainment for allowing our minds to create and escape to other worlds more stable than the real one.
This painting of Salvidor Dali's just reminded me of my blog post (not the title of the painting). I just thought, even the concept of time is malleable. We count the minutes, we count the days, the months, the years. We could be put on the earth for the same span as many others and we will all age differently. For some people the time flys by and for others it rolls past like a tumbleweed in the desert. Sometimes time can even be taken away without a moments notice or a second glance.
"The Persistence of Memory" -Salvidor Dali
