Showing posts with label jorge luis borges. Show all posts
Showing posts with label jorge luis borges. Show all posts

Sunday, November 13

On Reading What One Likes

Kafka, through Davis, on reading:
But at other times, I sit here reading in the afternoon, a myrtle in my buttonhole, and there are such beautiful passages in the book that I think I have become beautiful myself.
-from the story "Kafka Cooks Dinner," by Lydia Davis, included in the collection Varieties of Disturbance (2007).

Borges on reading:
Really, I think of myself of being essentially a reader. But, of course, as you are aware, I have ventured into writing. But I think what I have read is, of course, far more important than what I have written. For one reads what one likes, and one writes, not what one would like to write, but what one is able to write.
-from the lecture “A Poet’s Creed,” delivered by Borges while at Harvard University in 1967-68. All eight completely amazing lectures from the period are up for free at ubuweb. Since discovering them in August, via Vol. 1 Brooklyn (who, in turn, discovered them via the Twitter feed of Sasha Frere-Jones), I've listened to the lectures constantly, often before going to bed. Fittingly, almost every time I've awoken in the morning with the recollection of having had some sort of strange dream.

Monday, October 17

Borges and He

Fell asleep to Borges (a lecture on "word-music and translation"), dreamed of, for some reason, Michael Jordan. He wasn't especially tall, but I'm pretty sure he was wearing a polo shirt (was it my polo shirt?) and his Hitler mustache. He kept challenging me to a game and telling me he was going to "punch me in the mouth." When I tried to chill him out by agreeing with him--"That'd be fine, if it were only metaphorically," I said, or "I don't mind, as long as it's only metaphorically"--he just sort of repeated "metaphorically" and nodded at me in an unconvincing way.

Sunday, September 25

"Who is Jorge Luis Borges?"

From a 1982 interview with Philip Larkin in The Paris Review Interviews, Vol. 2.:
INTERVIEWER

     Is Jorge Luis Borges the only other contemporary poet of note who is also a librarian, by the way? Are you aware of any others?

LARKIN

    Who is Jorge Luis Borges? The writer-librarian I like is Archibald MacLeish. You know, he was made librarian of Congress in 1939, and on the first day... [here I had to put down the book, otherwise I would have thrown it across the room.]

Full-text of the interview here.

Monday, January 24

i bought some sweet old books

i'm a big fan of old books and their covers. there are a lot of things to like about old editions--their uniqueness, their often beautiful and surprising covers, their generally lower price (though of course there are exceptions). here are a few of my favorites i've gotten recently:


The Violent Bear It Away by Flannery O'Connor (FSG, Eleventh Printing, 1979)
$6, New York, NY

Pnin by Vladimir Nabokov (Avon, 1957)
$18, New York, NY

The Trial by Franz Kafka (The Modern Library, First Printing, 1975)
$5, Brooklyn, NY

  Pan by Knut Hamsun (Noonday, Tenth Printing, 1968)
$1.50, Lawrence, KS 

The Waves by Virginia Woolf (Harcourt Brace Jovanovich, 1959)
$5, Peterborough, NH

Woodcutters by Thomas Bernhard (Knopf, First Printing, 1987)
A gift, Brooklyn, NY

The Sailor Who Fell from Grace with the Sea by Yukio Mishima (Tuttle, Fifth Printing, 1972)
$2, Lawrence, KS

A Year from Monday: New Lectures and Writings by John Cage
(Wesleyan University Press, Second Printing, July 1970)
$15, New York, NY

The Box Man by Kobo Abe (Knopf, First Printing, 1974)
$6, Brooklyn, NY

The Book of Sand by Jorge Luis Borges (Dutton, First Printing, 1978)
$5, Peterborough, NH


 Dubliners by James Joyce (Viking/Compass, Twelfth Printing, October 1973)
$2, Lawrence, KS

The Sun Also Rises by Ernest Hemingway (Scribner, 1970)
$.50, Anderson, SC