Thursday 31 March 2022

The First Computer Virus


            On Wednesday morning I finished working out the chords for “L’ethylique” (Ethanolaholic) by Serge Gainsbourg. I ran through the song in French and English and then uploaded it to Christian’s Translations. I started the editing process to prepare it for blog publication and I should have it finished on Thursday. 
            I weighed 85.7 kilos before breakfast. 
            I worked a bit on my essay, but I had a hard time staying awake. 
            I weighed 87 kilos before lunch. I had the usual salad of avocados, tomatoes, scallions, and lemon juice. One more lunch like this before I break my fast on Friday. 
            When I got up from my siesta it was raining and so instead of getting ready for a bike ride I sat down to work on my blog. A few minutes later the rain had stopped, but it looked like it might start again and besides, I thought it would be an unpleasant ride on a grey day, so I decided to stay home anyway. 
            I spent a couple of hours on my essay. 
            For dinner, I had the usual salad of avocados, tomatoes, cucumber, scallions, and lemon juice with a glass of Garden Cocktail while watching an episode of Astro Boy. 
            In this story, a universal holiday has been declared as a day of rest for all robots. It was organized by a robot named Bigshot Cannon, who is the first robot union leader. But while Cannon is driving through the quiet streets he sees that a factory is still in operation and goes in to demand that the boss shut it down. The boss doesn’t like that and wants to find a way to get back at Cannon. Just then a little man named Professor I.Q. Plenty arrives and offers a solution. He says he has a machine that will make every machine behave dysfunctionally. He will rent it out for $50 million. They agree to pay reluctantly. Then Plenty goes to Dr. Elefun and offers to not use the machine for $80 million but Elefun can’t afford it. Plenty will turn the machine on at noon. Astro Boy suggests to Elefun that he take him apart from so he is not affected by the machine and later put him together so he can stop it. So he does. The machine is turned on and causes disfunction to all the machines in the world. The people who paid Plenty want him to stop but he refuses. The machine stops for two minutes every two hours and so when it stops Elefun quickly puts Astro Boy together and sends him to destroy the machine. It’s on the 900th floor of the building and Plenty has set several traps that Astro Boy must avoid or break through. Finally at the last second Astro Boy destroys the machine. Plenty says he’s sorry and won’t invent anything again but as he is being taken away he breaks his handcuffs. He says he will invent better handcuffs. 
            After dinner, my new computer suddenly started behaving as slowly as the old one. Up until then, everything I'd clicked opened almost instantly but tonight it began to stall. I restarted and Windows did updates and so it took more than half an hour but it was still slow after it started again. Suddenly a popup for something called Adaware appeared and wanted me to click “Finish” to complete updates. There was no way to click the alternative button so I thought it was suspicious and so I tried to remove it in Settings but it didn’t appear on the list. I closed it down in the task manager. Then I went to Windows security and saw it had found two unwanted apps that both got in through BitTorrent. It said they were low risk but I clicked to remove them, hoping that would help. It’s frustrating to buy a new computer and then to have it act like the old one was acting when you decided to replace it. 
            Later in Settings, I found Adaware under the name Web Companion and deleted it. I don’t know where it came from. Maybe Tom already had it on my computer when I bought it from him or maybe Windows put it on or maybe it snuck on somehow. When I look it up, Adaware is a legitimate but dated anti-virus software. I restarted before going to bed and had a hell of a time getting my monitor and the computer back working together again.

March 31, 1992: My daughter took big gulps of sweet potato while looking at all the people on the crowded bus


Thirty years ago today

            On Tuesday Nancy’s sister Susan brought the baby to me at around 10:00. She played for a while and then slept for one or two hours. I got the place cleaned up a bit while she was sleeping. When she woke up, I fed her, and she ate a lot. All of the millet and a whole sweet potato. I took her down to the water, out on the pier, along the beach a couple of blocks, and then to the supermarket. She had a bit of a cold; her nose was running, and she was coughing. I took the groceries back to my place and then headed up to Nancy’s. She took big gulps of sweet potato while looking at all the people on the crowded bus. I got her there at around 17:00 and was home in time for two Star Treks.

Wednesday 30 March 2022

Uncanny Freud


            On Tuesday morning my left ankle was aching quite badly, especially during yoga. It subsided afterward. 
            I listened to “Le régiment des mal-aimés” (The Regiment of Broken Hearts) by Boris Vian as sung by Serge Reggiani a couple of times and then started the process of memorizing the song. It’ll probably take a few weeks. 
            I finished memorizing “L’ethylique” (Ethanolaholic) by Serge Gainsbourg and looked for the chords online but no one has posted them. I worked them out for the first verse and part of the refrain. I might have the whole song finished on Wednesday. 
            I weighed 85.5 kilos before breakfast. I had time to eat a few grapes and drink a glass of orange juice before leaving for class. It was another cold day but it didn't feel as bad as on Monday. 
            Apala wanted to know if she could unmask to lecture. She said she was told that she could have lectured maskless throughout the whole term as long as she was distanced. I said, “Does that mean we can take our masks off as well?” Someone else said, “You might be opening a can of worms” and so she decided to keep her mask on. 
            In Season of Migration to the North, space is used as a metaphor. For example, the banks of the river express interiority, and at the end of the story, the self is externalized and eternalized in the river. Think of natural entities outside nature. Get out of the binary of human and nature and think of it more as elemental. 
            She used a lot of terms I had to look up later. 
            New materialism is “a theoretical field that has emerged mainly from the front lines of feminism, philosophy, science studies, and cultural theory, yet it cuts across and is cross-fertilized by both the human and natural sciences. The polycentric inquiries consolidating the heterogeneous scholarly body of new materialism pivot on the primacy of matter as an underexplored question. Matter is seen to be an active force that is not only sculpted by but also co-productive in conditioning and enabling social worlds and expression, human life, and experience. New materialism assumes a theoretical position that deems the polarized positions of postmodernist constructivism and positivist scientific materialism as untenable. Instead, it endeavors to account for the co-constitutive “intra-actions” between meaning and matter, which leave neither materiality nor ideality intact.” 
            Poststructuralist theory. Environmental criticism. Interrelationality. Outside of the binary of human versus nature. Not imposing definitions on the not human. Giving nature its own agency leads to the materialization of self. We think of the planet in terms of the solar system. 
            In Season of Migration to the North understand the narrator’s relationship with the land and what is at stake. 
            The Epistemological project or the Knowledge project versus the Ontological project or Being project. 
            Modernists did not doubt Being and were more about how we know it. Not doubting the ontology of a horse they were more in the Knowledge Project. Knowledge is mapping. Knowing as gaining control. Modernists were implicit in knowledge. 
            Post-modernists rejected this. For them, ontology has to be a figural aspect of everything. The figure of a horse means many things. To understand the climate crisis we must also understand what a tornado means. How to narrativize and understand it. There is no way to factually understand an object.   
            Otherity is otherness. The state of being other. Otherity is a philosophical idea. I couldn't find this word online at all. 
            Ontology is the study of being. That there is no human being outside the social is an ontosocial idea. To understand a tornado we can reckon religiously or many other ways. 
            Spivak says "To be human is to be intended toward the other." This reminded me of Emmanuel Levinas’s “Face to Face.” 
            Planetary wholeness without the trap of ideas of the globe. 
            Globe versus World versus Planet.
            In planetarity the world is almost unknowable and whole.
            The Globe involves mapping and reducing but that’s how it’s broadly understood. We can't get out of wholeness but we can get out of totality. Mapping shaped the globe. Globe is constricting.
            The World is usually a mental and theological representation of the planet. Worlding emerges out of engagement with the planet. The process is not escapable. We constantly do it. Combined and uneven development.
            Worlding is "a blending of the material and the semiotic that removes the boundaries between subject and environment, or perhaps between persona and topos (topic). Worlding affords the opportunity for the cessation of habitual temporalities and modes of being." The poetry aspect of Season of Migration to the North is worlding. 
            A quote from Season of Migration to the North: “We have no need for poetry.” Apala says that's part of postcolonial society. But I've seen the dismissal of the importance of poetry is probably as ancient as poetry. Plato famously said that poets have no place in an ideal state. 
            Thereness. "The quality of having location, situation, or existence with respect to some specified point or place." It can't be reduced further. Dasein is being there. 
            Spivak is Kantian and Heideggerian. 
            The uncanny as a concept is also something I had to look up: “The uncanny is the subject of aesthetics because it has to do with a certain kind of feeling or sensation, with emotional impulses. The uncanny is something fearful and frightening, but Modernism marks a turn in aesthetics in general toward a fascination with the ugly, the grotesque: a kind of "negative" aesthetics. Freud examines the aesthetics of the "fearful," the aesthetics of anxiety.” Rejection of horseness and gender specifics."  
            Freud’s concept of the Heimlich. We react to a severed body part and it gives a deep sense of unfamiliarity. Reality in terms of the uncanny. I had to look this up as well: The term “heimlich embodies the dialectic of "privacy" and "intimacy" that is inherent in bourgeois ideology. Therefore Freud can associate it with the "private parts," the parts of the body that are the most "intimate" and that are simultaneously those parts subject to the most concealment (see p. 200). However, in Freud's understanding the "heimlich" will also be something that is concealed from the self.” 
            Modernist inquiry of knowledge led to epistemological experiments. Experiments with knowing but not challenging the ontology. But postmodernists say we can't know. Nothing holds. They experimented in the ontological realm. 
            Apala says she’s still a modernist. Not rejecting wholeness but totality. 
            Modernism sits on the fence with knowledge to experiment with it. What's new in a horse that looks like a horse? Represent the whole horse, back and front, a cubist horse. But it is still mapping. But postmodernists such as abstract expressionist Jackson Pollock used no concept of a horse. For them, knowledge is an act of violence. It’s presumptuous to think we can know something. Postmodernism was from the 1960s to the 1980s and then branched into other forms. It didn't help thinking. 
            We are post queer studies, post environmental studies, and post nature studies. Culture as a binary is outdated. 
            Untouchable is a modernist novel. Its project of representation has no dead ends, unlike Salih’s novel. Postcolonial art could have modernist or postmodernist frames. 
            Planetarity’s contribution to world literature studies. World literature in terms of planetarity.
            The novel Pterodactyl. Indigenous modes of understanding the world are not historical. 
            Spivak was notoriously inscrutable. The concept of the Figure comes from Derrida. Reduceable to artistic abstraction. Point about factality. Unwillingness to sit with abstraction. Spivak says we need the figural because it is important for poetic thinking. The undecidable figure has no absolute line between what is represented. Spivak loves to use paradoxical phrases. Non final. 
            Every process of reading has to be unfinished. 
            We have to understand the globe as a differentiated political space. We need a mode of inquiry and that's planetarity. 
           Sabian did his presentation on Gikandi’s essay on Picasso. He mentions the black artist who Picasso ignored and just wanted him to pose for him. 
           When Sabian was finished Apala made no comment about his presentation other than to tell him not to use the N-word. Since Sabian had only quoted the word “Negro” I’d thought that Apala had misheard him. But she said “Negro” is the N-Word. That took me by surprise because in my 14 years as a student at U of T I’ve never heard anyone say that there is another N-word besides the much more extreme one. In my surprise, I argued with her and she walked off seeming upset. Obviously one does not refer to people as "Negroes" but I'd always understood that since the word was not created to be derogatory like the more extreme N-Word that it was appropriate to use it in a quote. I had thought that, as poet Laurie Sheck says, "there “is a distinction to be made between a racial slur wielded against someone and a quote used for pedagogical purposes”. 
            After class, I went to the Lost and Found office only to find they are closed between 12:00 and 13:30. I’ll have to wait until Thursday when class is over at 11:00. 
            When I got home I emailed the Antiracism office at U of T to find out what their policy is on the use of the word “Negro” when it appears in academic quotations. 
            I also sent an apology to my instructor, saying I was sorry if I’d upset her but I was taken by surprise by the introduction of a new and additional N-word. 
            I weighed 85.6 kilos before lunch. I had the usual avocado, tomato, and scallion salad. 
            I started editing my lecture notes.
            I weighed 84.8 kilos at 17:45. 
            I continued editing my lecture notes. I had the usual avocado, tomato, cucumber, and scallion salad with lemon juice for dinner while watching an episode of Astro Boy. 
            In this story, Astro Boy and his friends Specs and Dimmy are exploring the bottom of the ocean when they come across a colony of large oysters. Beautiful music coming from inside the shells puts Specs and Dimmy to sleep. A humanoid creature with antennae comes out of a shell, sees Astro Boy, and sounds the alarm so that all the shells close. Astro Boy takes one of the shells back to Dr. Elefun. They can’t get it open and the music puts Elefun to sleep. Finally, a creature comes out and talks to Astro Boy. He or she says they are from another solar system and that they have been on Earth for 500 years, but soon they will be leaving when their star gets closer to Earth. They need more time to rest but humans are building a dam under the ocean to control the tides and it will destroy their home. Astro Boy says he will help but when they go back one of the creatures attacks Astro Boy with what looks like an electrical blast from his antennae. Astro Boy is knocked unconscious. Then the humans begin bombing to clear the way for the dam. All the creatures take shelter but one baby is left outside. Astro Boy wakes up in time to save the baby but loses all his energy. The creatures recharge him and then he gets rid of all the bombs before they can explode. The creatures go back to their planet. 
            I finished editing my lecture notes and posted my Discussion Board comment after dinner.

March 30, 1992: The third-year art class could hardly draw while the first-year class was better


Thirty years ago today

            On Monday morning I was on time for the 6:43 GO Train to Oakville, even though I’d been aiming for the 7:03. At Sheridan College I modeled for another new teacher. Her third-year class could hardly draw while her first-year group in the next class were better. I did sequential poses so the animation students could put more than one drawing on a page to simulate motion. I had a big salad for lunch and then worked for her again until 14:30. Then I worked for Bill Attmeiller’s class but there were only about three students working through most of the session. They finished at 16:50 and so I didn’t catch the 17:01 back to Toronto, but I didn’t have to wait long for the 17:30. A couple of women seemed to be making eyes at me so that made me feel better. On the way home I went to the basement Loblaws near Yonge and Queen, and I got some salad stuff. Nancy called that night and said they’d be bringing the baby by on Tuesday morning. I watched the Oscars.

Tuesday 29 March 2022

Black Vishnu


            On Monday morning I finished revising my translation of “Le régiment des mal-aimés” (The Regiment of Broken Hearts) by Boris Vian. But I’m still not sure about it, so I’ll do a little research to see if anyone has written about this song. I just did that and plenty of people have written the lyrics down but no one has really analyzed the song. I’ll just go ahead and memorize it then. Usually, I get a better understanding of the translation once I can sing the song in French. 
            I memorized the refrain and the second verse of “L’ethylique” (Ethanolaholic) by Serge Gainsbourg. There’s really only one refrain left and then I’ll look for the chords. 
            I weighed 86.5 kilos before breakfast. 
            I tried to work on my essay but I felt sleepy so I took an early siesta from noon to 13:30. 
            I weighed 85.8 kilos before lunch. I had a salad of avocados, tomatoes, scallions, and lemon juice with a glass of Garden Cocktail. 
            I took a bike ride and this time I had to pee so badly after I got to Yonge and Bloor that I knew I wouldn’t make it as far as the Horseshoe Tavern this time. I stopped instead at the McDonald's near Yonge and Wellesley. From the outside, I couldn’t tell if the fast-food joint had closed down. There were Royal Bank posters on the dark windows. But I looked closely through the window and saw that somebody was lying down in one of the seats and so I saw it must be McDonald's. I went in and saw a women’s washroom but what would logically be a men’s washroom next to it had no symbol. I tried the door but it was locked so I asked a counter person, who buzzed me into the blank washroom. There was no toilet paper and the air blowers didn’t work but I was able to relieve myself and make it home at the point when I had to pee badly again as I was entering my door. 
            I weighed 86 kilos at 17:30. 
            I worked on my essay, again researching the earliest evidence of the colour blue. In my studies of Hunduism since I was nineteen, the Hindu god Vishnu and his incarnations, as well as the god Siva have been depicted in paintings as having the colour blue. But they appeared in poetry long before they were visually represented and Vishnu and his incarnations were said to be black. They only started taking on a blue colour 500 years ago when Persian painting was introduced. 
            For dinner, I had a salad of avocado, tomato, cucumber, scallion, and lemon juice with a glass of Garden Cocktail. I ate while watching an episode of Astro Boy. 
            This story begins with a history of how the Spanish forced the Indigenous people of Mexico to work in the mines. A descendant of those people named Dante is still angry about it. He has built a very powerful robot called Ferno to help him get his revenge. Dante enters Ferno into competition in the robot fighting arena against a robot named Cassius Mud. Ferno puts a hole in Mud’s stomach with one punch and it collapses in defeat. But then Ferno lowers his head and shoots such powerful heat that it melts Mud into slag. The robot referee comes out to disqualify Ferno but he melts him as well. The entire audience is appalled, including Astro Boy and Dr. Elefun. 
            Astro Boy tells Ferno what he did was wrong and Ferno challenges him. They standoff and Ferno shoots a heat blast that Astro Boy dodges and flies above. Ferno flies after him but then Dante calls him away. 
            Dante has Ferno breach the defenses of the Institute of Science simply by turning his body white hot and walking through every obstacle. He then breaks into the main secret safe and destroys all of the robot plans. 
            They go to Dante’s hideout in the desert and Dante has Ferno complete Operation Mole, digging a tunnel to the volcano Mount Smokem and activating it. The volcano erupts, sending a river of lava towards the town of Taciturn. Astro Boy wants to change the course of the lava and save the town and an army officer suggests that a small atomic bomb could do it but it would need a fuse. Astro Boy says he can use his own power pack to set off the bomb. So he gets the bomb and sets it in the lava’s course but before he can power the fuse he is attacked by Ferno. While they are fighting Dante gets trapped on a shrinking island above the rising lava and calls to Ferno for help. Ferno however doesn’t care and wants to continue the fight. Ferno turns white hot and flies towards Astro Boy and they collide in the sky. Afterward Astro Boy shows some surface heat damage but Ferno falls apart. Astro Boy saves Dante and then Dante helps Astro Boy, telling him he can use Ferno’s power pack to set off the bomb. It works and the lave is diverted. But the volcano is still erupting. Dante suggests a freezing bomb and Astro Boy says he can get one from the institute. Dante warns that he might be frozen and so he installs a device in Astro Boy to prevent that. Astro Boy carries the freezing bomb to the heart of the volcano and detonates it. Then he is frozen but suddenly the device causes the ice to melt and saves him. Dante admits he was wrong to seek revenge. 
            I went to bed again at around 21:30 and slept until almost 22:30. Then I got up and finished writing in my journal.

March 29, 1991: My daughter cried when her mother came to take her away from me


Thirty years ago today

            On Sunday I made sure I was up at Nancy’s place at 9:30 to get my daughter before Nancy got any funny ideas about taking her to her doll party prenatal class reunion. She said she still wanted to take her there. She didn’t even care that it wasn’t as important as her daughter seeing her father. I argued briefly and she said she would pick her up at my place later. 
            At home, she crawled around as usual and ate periodically. She slept for three hours and then played and ate some more, then I gave her a bath. I hadn’t dressed her yet, so she was just in diapers and a t-shirt, and I was naked when Nancy came in. My daughter cried when she saw she was leaving me.

Monday 28 March 2022

Astro Girl


            On Sunday morning it was snowing. It happens every year in early spring but it’s nonetheless disappointing. 
            I revised my translation of the first verse of “Le régiment des mal-aimés” (The Regiment of Broken Hearts) by Boris Vian, but I still need to fix the chorus to fit my better understanding of the meaning. 
            I translated “L’ethylique” (Ethanolaholic) by Serge Gainsbourg, memorized the first verse, and then adjusted my translation again. Serge Gainsbourg wrote the lyrics while the singer, Jacques Dutronc wrote the music. But Gainsbourg wrote it so it is Dutronc talking about writing the song with Gainsbourg and the role alcohol plays in the partnership. 
            During song practice, I saw one lone squirrel venture across the snowy wires to the south side of Queen. That one squirrel always comes from the west and is always the first of them on any day. 
            I weighed 86.6 kilos before breakfast. 
            I worked on my essay. 
            I weighed 87.2 kilos before lunch. 
            In the afternoon I went for a bike ride to Yonge and Bloor. It was suddenly winter again today and so I put on an extra layer of clothes. I stopped to pee at The Horseshoe Tavern on the way home. 
            I weighed 86.1 kilos at 17:30. 
            I worked on my essay, comparing Mulk Raj Anand’s Untouchable with Harriet Beecher Stowe’s Uncle Tom’s Cabin. Both authors are of a higher social class, writing about protagonists that have no social status. While Uncle Tom is feminized to make him appeal to white women, Bakha is made to excel at field hockey, a sport in which India at the time was a global superpower. Uncle Tom is essentially a Christian martyr but Bakha is neither a Christian, a martyr nor even a hero. Untouchable is a Bildungsroman that sees Bakha emerge from a childlike state to a more mature understanding of his situation. 
            For dinner, I had a salad made from avocados, a tomato, grape tomatoes, a mini cucumber, two scallions, lemon juice, and a glass of Garden Cocktail while watching an episode of Astro Boy. 
            In this story, it is the one-year anniversary of Astro Boy’s birth and so Dr. Elefun gives him the present of a little sister in the form of Astro Girl. If Astro Boy is emotionally ten years old then Astro Girl is about seven or eight. It doesn’t mention how powerful she is in this story but I have read elsewhere that she has all of Astro Boy’s powers divided in half. For example, while Astro Boy’s strength is 100.000 horsepower, hers is 50,000, etc. She doesn’t demonstrate it here but supposedly Astro Girl has the additional power of being able to talk to animals. Astro Boy has always wanted a baby sister and so he is very happy. 
            He takes Astro Girl on a tour of the city, but she keeps slipping away to cause havoc. He takes her to a robot fighting arena and after seeing a few fights she slips away to try it herself. She faces a giant robot fighter and easily beats it. The owner of the arena says she is legally bound to defend her universal title and so she has to keep returning to fight. Astro Boy tells her it’s time to come home but she wants to stay in the arena and wishes she could be two Astro Girls so she could both go home and stay. Astro Boy says she can’t, but suddenly an old man emerges from the shadows who says, “Don’t be too sure.” He introduces himself as Professor TwoTwo and says he’s developed a method for separating anything and anyone into two. He introduces his dog Sandwich and shows how it has become two dogs. He gives Astro Girl his card. 
            That night as Astro Girl fights and defeats the next giant robot, Astro Boy is waiting to take her home but she sneaks away and goes to see Professor TwoTwo. He performs his procedure on her while Astro Boy searches for his sister. Astro Boy goes to tell Dr. Elefun, who looks up Professor TwoTwo. He finds he’s a crackpot who used to be called Nitwit Nutty. Astro Boy goes home to find his sister in bed. When she gets up later she feels funny and then suddenly splits in half but comes back together again. She says, “Mother and father are going to spank me for this!” 
            The next night Astro Girl is scheduled to fight the giant robot KO Clunker. Astro Girl is torn between going to fight and staying home and suddenly she splits in two again. This time each half forms into a separate Astro Girl and so one of them goes to fight Klunker. But then Professor TwoTwo calls Mr. Pompus to tell him he forgot to tell Astro Girl that each of her halves only has half her strength. Meanwhile, at the arena, we see this is true, as Klunker is pounding Astro Girl and about to crush her underfoot. When Astro Boy finds Astro Girl at home she tells him the problem and they both fly to the arena to save her double. Astro Boy defeats Klunker while Astro Girl cries over her incapacitated double. The owner of Klunker is angry and has several large robots attack them but Astro Boy tears them apart. In the end, Dr. Elefun is able to put Astro Girl back together. 
            In the original Japanese script, Astro Girl is called Uran. 
            I felt tired after dinner and went to bed for an hour before writing about this story.

March 28, 1992: Kicking her feet and smiling, my daughter loved to ride in the shopping cart


Thirty years ago

            On Saturday I picked my daughter up at around 10:00. We went straight to my place, and she fell asleep shortly after I got her home, so I didn’t have that much time with her. We went to the supermarket later on and kicking her feet and smiling she loved riding around in the shopping cart. She helped me pick out oranges. Back at my place she wandered around and kept trying to knock over my lamp until I moved it. She loved to crawl into the bathroom and to stand under the sink. At about 19:00 I brought her to Warden Station and kissed her goodbye when Nancy picked her up. I got home halfway through “Counterstrike.” I did some work and had a salad.

Sunday 27 March 2022

Richie Sambora


            On Saturday morning it was the ninth day of my fast. Around the halfway mark I started feeling stronger and each day my body ached less during yoga and I was feeling less stiff. 
            I finished the first draft of my translation of “Le régiment des mal-aimés” (The Regiment of Broken Hearts) by Boris Vian. But I need to rework at least the first verse because I hadn’t grasped the meaning right when I started. It seems to be telling the lovers of soldiers who have died in war to move on. 
            I tracked down the lyrics for “L’ethylique” (Ethanolaholic) by Serge Gainsbourg, but since the Gainsbourg.net site doesn’t allow highlighting and copying, I had to transcribe the whole song. That took me almost an hour and then I managed to translate most of the first verse. The song was written for Jacques Dutronc to sing but it’s about Gainsbourg and his drinking in the third person. 
            I weighed 85.6 kilos before breakfast. 
            I listened to Bon Jovi’s first album as I’ve started going through their discography. So far, the only thing outstanding is the guitar work of Richie Sambora. Everyone else in the band is pretty conventional and Jon Bon Jovi himself doesn’t really have a unique voice. The lyrics are pretty lame and fall into three categories: “Baby come back”, “Baby I’m leaving”, and “Baby stay with me.”
            Around midday, I went down to No Frills for the first time without a mask in two years. I was one of less than a handful of people without one. I think one employee in the produce section didn’t have his face covered. 
            I bought seven bags of grapes, three bags of oranges, two packs of grape tomatoes, several vine-ripened tomatoes, a pack of mini cucumbers, three bunches of scallions, three lemons, more than 25 avocados, and a jug of orange juice. Mostly because of the avocados and grapes, my bill was $128.10. Hopefully all that stuff will last me to the end of my fast next Friday. 
            I got back to my building just after David unlocked the door. He offered to carry one of my bags up the stairs, so I gave it to him. That was nice, especially since it was a very heavy bag. 
            I weighed 86.7 kilos before lunch. I had avocados, grape tomatoes, a green onion, and lemon juice with a glass of Garden Cocktail. 
            In the afternoon I took a bike ride to Yonge and Bloor, and on the way back stopped to pee at The Horseshoe Tavern. 
            I weighed 86.5 kilos at 17:30. 
            I worked a fair amount on my essay. 
            For dinner, I made a salad of avocado, tomato, cucumber, scallion, grape tomato, and lemon juice with a glass of Garden Cocktail. I ate while watching an episode of Astro Boy. 
            This story begins with a big robot arriving on the street before Astro Boy and Mr. Pompus and demanding that Astro Boy come with him. When he tries to grab him Astro Boy gives him a judo flip and he lands some distance away. Astro Boy and Pompus go to tell Dr. Elefun, who pulls out a big book listing types of robots. The matching type is the XYZ145 which was built 100 years ago to serve as a weapon of war against an invasion from space and each one had a bomb inside. They were built in a factory at the bottom of the sea but after the war their creator Dr. Bushy Tenbetinker was ordered to destroy them. Dr. Elefun decides that Astro Boy should go with the robot to find out if there are more XYZ45s. 
            The robot returns for Astro Boy and explains he is from the Kingdom of the Sea. Astro Boy agrees to go and then the robot calls in three robots with bow ties and top hats to sing the robot welcome song. I couldn’t make it out so it might have been in Japanese. Then the robot says he just received new orders that Elefun and Pompus are to come as well. The robots shoot transparent and flexible but impenetrable coverings that look like plastic around each of them to hold them prisoner.
            They travel in a ship to a super modern city at the bottom of the sea, entirely populated by XYZ145 robots. They are released from the coverings and taken to see King Tobor Nan, who is also an XYZ145 robot but speaks with a non-North American accent. They are taken on a tour of the city and then Astro Boy is separated from his human friends. 
            Elefun and Pompus are placed in a room where everything they ask for is automatically provided. But when they try to leave they hit a transparent wall. Then they see on the other side of the wall various animals. When they look up they see thousands of robot spectators and then they realize they are being kept like animals in a zoo. 
            Meanwhile the first robot asks Astro Boy to join them in overthrowing the humans and taking over the Earth’s surface. Then the same three robots with bow ties sing the robot battle song, which is exactly like the robot welcome song. Astro Boy offers an alternative to war. He says he will challenge their most powerful robot to a contest and if Astro Boy loses, the humans will surrender but if he wins the robots will have to try to be friends with the humans. 
            In a big stadium the battle takes place. It starts with a math contest, which Astro Boy wins. Then they each have to invent something from a pile of junk. Astro Boy builds a spaceship while the robot builds a weird-looking pile of junk that collapses. Then the robot angrily attacks Astro Boy. Astro Boy pulls the antenna from the robot’s head, which is like the pin of a hand grenade for the robot bomb. They have thirty seconds before he explodes and Astro Boy warns that he won’t put the pin back in unless the robot promises to be friends with humans. At the last second the robot he agrees. 
            Then the king appears and reveals that he is really Dr Bushy Tenbetinker, the human inventor of the robots. He says he couldn’t destroy the robots a hundred years ago when ordered because they were all his friends and so he disguised himself as a robot and created a kingdom. So now there is peace. 
            But for several episodes, we’ve been told this is the year 2000. If the robots were created 100 years ago it would have been 1900. Something must be off in just how far in the future this show is supposed to be. 
            After dinner, I felt sleepy and so I went to bed for an hour before getting up and writing my review.

March 27, 1992: The new art teacher was impressed by my hand gestures and told me I had no mercy


Thirty years ago today

             On Friday morning I was up and out on time to catch the 6:55 GO Bus from Yorkdale to Brampton. I didn’t have to be at Sheridan College until 9:00 but I got there a little after 7:30 and relaxed before work. I posed with just my head, hands, and feet for a new teacher in the room where I usually worked for Anne Ziegler. She was impressed with my hand gestures and told me I had no mercy. I slept through the lunch hour and then did the same thing for the same teacher again until 16:00. I took a local bus to downtown Brampton where I bought a carbonated juice before catching the 17:00 GO Bus back to Toronto. I picked up some groceries on the way home and then called my baby daughter. She still didn’t seem to know me by my phone voice and only played with the receiver. I made a big salad and watched TV. I did some cleaning but the place was a real mess because I’d been working so much, and with the baby coming on the weekend I wouldn’t get much done.

Saturday 26 March 2022

To be Useful is to be Invisible


            On Friday morning I finished posting my translation of “Ballade comestible” (Edible Ballad) by Serge Gainsbourg. Next, I need to try to track down the lyrics to his song “L’ethylique” (Ethanolaholic).
            I weighed myself three times before breakfast. The first time the digital scale said I weighed 87.2 kilos and the second and third time it said 85.8 kilos. 
            I worked on my essay. 
            I weighed 86.7 kilos before lunch. 
            In the afternoon I took a bike ride to Yonge and Bloor. As I was riding up Brock Avenue and stopping at the College light, another cyclist passed me on the left and called out, “On your right please!” On the way home I stopped to pee at The Horseshoe Tavern. I didn’t have to go that bad, but I thought it was better to be safe than sorry. As I was locking my bike the urge increased to a more ur-gent degree. There seems to be a pattern for me with keys and locks and needing to pee. I don’t know where it comes from since I barely ever saw a key or a lock until I left home in my teens. 
            I weighed 86.4 kilos at 17:45. 
            I worked on my essay, looking for evidence in the novel Untouchable that the protagonist Bakha does not exist to others while performing his assigned function. When useful he is invisible and when not he comes into being. He is further made visible by wearing clothing that does not fit his function.
            For dinner I had a salad of avocados, tomatoes, cucumber, a scallion, a black jalapeno, and lemon juice with a glass of Garden Cocktail while watching an episode of Astro Boy. 
            This story begins with Inspector Gumshoe and Officer McLaw on patrol when they see a man collapse on the street. He is in a coma and McLaw says it’s the fourth case like this in four days. Astro Boy arrives and asks if he can help but Gumshoe doesn’t trust robots and thinks it might not be a coincidence that Astro Boy is at the scene of the crime. 
            Later Astro Boy overhears an old man talking to himself and saying, “Neither man nor robot caused this.” When Astro Boy approaches him, he throws his cane at him and tells him to forget he saw him, and walks away. The man forgets his cane, which has the name Dr Cool on it. Astro Boy recognizes the name of the director of the Blackburn Observatory and decides to return it to him. Then the police get a tip that Astro Boy is behind the mysterious collapses and that he is on his way to the observatory. 
            When Astro Boy arrives at the observatory, Dr Cool welcomes him and invites him in. But unknown to both of them a tiny robot fly on the floor says, “Astro Boy is walking into my trap.” As Astro Boy is talking with Dr. Cool the old man collapses and a fly flies away. Just then the police arrive and arrest Astro Boy, but as an officer is taking him into custody the cop also collapses. Astro Boy sees a fly flying away from his body and Astro Boy follows it. After a meandering chase, Astro Boy catches the fly and takes it back to the observatory. There he encounters a robot fly named Bobo who says he can’t catch him. Bobo runs and enters a larger identical robot named Regular Bobo. Then Regular Bobo enters Big Bo, who enters Bigger Bo, and finally they are all inside of Biggest Bo. Astro Boy and Biggest Bo fight and Astro Boy leaves Biggest Bo defeated. 
            Biggest Bo is found by his creator Mr. X and The Brotherhood of Xes. They take him back to headquarters and fix him. Mr. X tells Bo to go feed the flies. The flies are the poisonous horse flies that Mr. X found by the cobalt bomb testing site, and they plan to use them to take over the world. Meanwhile, Biggest Bo is by himself lamenting the fact that he has to be a bad guy when he wants to be good like Astro Boy. 
            Astro Boy takes the horsefly he caught to Dr. Elefun who studies it and says it’s a mutation. Then he gives a fairly sensible explanation of how species mutate. They go to the observatory to see if there are any more of the horseflies there and find them inside the telescope. Mr. X and his men show up with guns that shoot poisonous flies, but each fly comes out dead. Then Bobo comes out and says he fed them all DDT because he wants to be a good robot, like Astro Boy. Bobo tries to fly away but Mr. X shoots him with a ray gun. Astro Boy rescues the injured Bobo and Elefun and then defeats Mr. X and his Brotherhood. Gumshoe arrives to find them unconscious and lined up. Astro Boy is sad about Bobo being hurt but Biggest Bo tells him he and the other Bos will fix him. 
            I got very sleepy while writing this review and went to bed with my clothes on at 22:30. I slept for an hour and dreamed that I was doing some kind of investigation when suddenly the sink in my living room started overflowing. I was on the floor trying to mop it up with a towel when the phone started ringing and I thought it must be my landlord calling to shout at me about flooding downstairs. But then I heard my daughter’s voice on the phone and I picked it up. She was between 10 and 13 years old and had gone out to visit people but had gotten lost. I was glad she got through to me but then the line went dead and I was saying, “Hello?” out loud in my sleep. 
            I got up, finished writing my review, wrote about this dream and then went back to bed at 0:30.

March 26, 1992: I was depressed about being late but the class was impressed with my work so I felt better


Thirty years ago today

            On Thursday morning I woke up late again. This time when I got to Yorkdale I tried to take the 7:25 Brampton Local to see if it would get me to Sheridan College quicker than the Bramalea Express, but it was the same. I was a little over fifteen minutes late for class and I was depressed about a combination of that and thinking about Nancy’s power games. But the teacher and the students were very impressed with my work, so that made me feel better. I talked with Carole Christmas at lunch and apologized that in the rush to get out the door I’d forgotten to bring the astrological chart that I’d worked out for her. I modeled for Joe’s class again in the afternoon while his students used my poses to make collages. Joe gave me a ride to the Lansdowne subway station. I stopped to get groceries on the way home. I had to crawl in my window again because I’d misplaced my front door key for the last few days. I called to talk with my daughter and Nancy said if I wasn’t working tomorrow I could see the baby, but I was.

Friday 25 March 2022

Red Wheelbarrow


            On Thursday morning I finished working out the chords for “Ballade Comestible” (Edible Ballad) by Serge Gainsbourg. I ran through the song in French and English and then uploaded it to Christian’s Translations to start editing it for blog publication. 
            I had time to eat a few grapes and drink a glass of orange juice before leaving for class. 
            On Maple Grove two tree limbs had been torn from their tree and fallen onto a white car because of the strong wind and rainstorm last night. There was “Caution” tape around the car. 
            When I got to University College, I checked with the office to see if they had a lost and found. She said it's on McCaul and gave me the number. 
            Sam gave the first presentation and it was on Geomodernisms. The global horizons of modernism. He talked about how important distance has been to modernist writers. The local and global affect each other. Virginia Woolf’s The Narrow Bridge of Art has a scary prediction. We are locally alienated while connected to the globe. The metropolitan centre is shaped by the global. The authors of the article redefine race, modernism, and modernity. Acknowledging counter-histories as opposed to charged and imperialism-skewed histories that erase global perspectives. Race has become seen as kinship ideology. But the authors challenge it to be broader including nationalism and other factors. Maybe race is differently defined in other places. Intersectional definition. The authors shrink modernism so it is less overarching. Not a circle expanding from Europe but a network, a web, a cross pollination. Modernity is also a web. Stop thinking the west is the centre. In conclusion, he asks, “Is local alienation bad?” 
            I say local alienation compels people to think globally so here is one thing to consider: No war has ever been started by someone who thinks locally. Wars are always expansions from the local. The Russian invasion of the Ukraine has happened because Russia is thinking globally. Russia is responding to the Ukraine’s global thinking of wanting to join NATO. But thinking globally is literally a fantasy. We only really care about what we can potentially control. So, Russia and Ukraine do not exist because they are out of our controllable experience. We have invented them because they keep us from dealing with each of our own personal fears and insecurities. 
            Apala says that local alienation is more pronounced for displaced people. 
            Melanie gave the second presentation. Geomodernism is a conjunction of geography and modernism.
            Apala likes the term “placeness”. 
            We spent the last fifteen minutes talking about the poems by William Carlos Williams and Wal-lace Stevens referenced at the beginning of the Geomodernisms essay. 
             I observed that Williams was a very local poet and that both of these poems are also very local, but also hint at the global as depending upon them: 

Anecdote of the Jar by Wallace Stevens 

I placed a jar in Tennessee, 
And round it was, upon a hill. 
It made the slovenly wilderness 
Surround that hill. 

The wilderness rose up to it, 
And sprawled around, no longer wild. 
The jar was round upon the ground
And tall and of a port in air. 

It took dominion everywhere. 
The jar was gray and bare. 
It did not give of bird or bush, 
Like nothing else in Tennessee. 


XXII by William Carlos Williams 

so much depends
upon 

a red wheel 
barrow 

glazed with rain 
water 

beside the white 
chickens. 

            Apala said our last two classes would be revision sessions. I asked if that was to prepare for the exam and Apala said there is no exam. I may be the only student that thought we would have an exam, so that’s a little embarrassing, but Yay! I don’t think I could have handled an exam for this course. All of the critical essays have blended into one juggernaut in my memory and so I wouldn’t be able to distinguish Jameson from anybody else to answer any specific questions about their ideas. 
            After class, I headed home and stopped off at Freshco. I bought eight bags of grapes, some red, and most green; a bunch of scallions; ten avocados; several tomatoes; two pints of strawberries; two bags of oranges; and two bottles of Garden Cocktail. 
            My cashier Katrina was the first cashier I’ve seen not wearing a mask. After she passed me my change I told her, “It’s good to see your face after two years.” She said, “I know, right?” 
            I called the U of T Lost and Found office but the message said to just go to the office, so I could have done that today on the way home from class. 
            I weighed 86.6 kilos before lunch.
            I worked on editing my lecture notes. 
            I weighed 86.5 kilos at 19:30. 
            I finished editing my lecture notes, posted by Global Modernisms Discussion comment, and got caught up with my journal at 19:45. 
            I went over to the old computer to copy some photos, but I found that Windows 10 had decided when I wasn’t looking to turn my desktop background into a slide show of all my porn photos. On top of that, they were distorted because it was set on “stretch.” I corrected it back to my regular picture and by then it was time to eat.
            For dinner I had a salad of avocados, tomatoes, cucumber, a scallion, a black jalapeno, and lemon juice, with a glass of Garden Cocktail. I ate while watching an episode of Astro Boy. 
            This story begins with a TV news story about the Science Institute with Astro Boy as the main feature. It has the first explanation of his rocket boots. They have sliding panels that open up when he wants to apply his rocket function. Then Astro Boy demonstrates his “seven magic powers.” 1. He has the strength of 100,000 horses; 2. Searchlight eyes; 3. Speaks sixty languages; 4. Computer brain; 5. He can tell if someone is good or bad just by looking at them (but he’s been fooled lots of times); 6. The ability to jet through space; 7. Built in secret weapons with a ray gun that emerges and shoots from each buttock. They didn’t mention that he has x-ray eyes as well. Dr. Elefun says that Astro Boy’s greatest wish is for someone to forget that he’s a robot and think of him as a real boy. Because he does everything a thousand times better than a real boy, they won’t play with him. 
            We see Astro Boy staring sadly out to sea when he sees a bottle floating. He retrieves it and there is a message inside that just says, “Help! Help! Help!” He finds hundreds of other bottles, all with messages. One has the picture of the tentacle of a sea serpent. Dr. Elefun tells him they must have come from Sea Serpent Island, which is full of marmalade jellyfish and slimy sea serpents. 
            Astro Boy thinks that whoever is sending the bottles might be held prisoner by sea serpents, so he decides to go there. After a long journey, he finds what looks like the island but it sinks. Then a sea serpent extends itself from the ocean. Astro Boy tries to get away but he is swallowed and falls inside the sea serpent until he lands among a group of people that are also in the serpent’s belly. One man says he’s been there since he was a boy. Then three guys with weapons arrive wearing hoods and robes that make them look like they’re in the Ku Klux Klan. Their foreman, Spookum tells them they have to work harder now. 
            They are sent to work in the mine. For some unknown reason, Astro Boy obeys and also goes to work. He asks an old man why they don’t have machines do the work. The old man explains that it’s because the salt air rusts machines. The old man tells Astro Boy that he was king of Pong Ping Island and one day he went fishing with his daughter when they were caught by the sea serpent. He says they are mining for asteroid garnet dust. The boss of the operation is Plushy Pasha who is using the dust to build a secret weapon. 
            Then Astro Boy feels dizzy and collapses. He wakes up in the hospital where a nurse calls him a “little boy.” She is Princess Papaya Petal the daughter of the King of Pong Ping but in this prison, she is the nurse in charge of dumping empty bottles into the ocean. She secretly puts messages in them so someone will read them and come to the rescue. Astro Boy is too weak to rescue them right now but he has a plan. 
            According to Astro Boy’s plan, Papaya Blossom begins sneaking a fellow prisoner in a large empty bottle at the bottom of the cart full of empty bottles that she pushes on each trip to dump them through the portal to the sea. The prisoners float to the surface and to freedom. After she aids all the prisoners to escape in the bottles, Astro Boy disguises himself as a nurse and puts the king and the princess in bottles. Then Astro Boy confronts the hooded guards and destroys the sea serpents that seem to be mechanical appendages of the underwater facility. 
            The king and the princess make it back to Pong Ping and Astro Boy washes up unconscious on the beach. Papaya Blossom tries to nurse him back to health. He becomes conscious but too weak to get up. The king tells Astro Boy that he knows he’s a robot but Papaya Blossom thinks he’s a real boy. Astro Boy explains that he’s rusted and so Dr. Elefun must be contacted. The king takes him back to the Science Institute where after a year he is better again. Astro Boy hears the king tell Elefun that Papaya Blossom would be disappointed if she learned that Astro Boy is not a real boy so he lets her believe he is dead.

March 25, 1992: Carole Christmas believed the emotional and intellectual differences between men and women are learned


Thirty years ago today

            On Wednesday I woke up at 6:23 and had to rush to catch a bus that would get me to Sheridan College in Brampton fifteen minutes late. I walked and I ran to Beach Avenue to cash my cheque at the ATM and then I caught a cab to the Main subway station. I got to Yorkdale just in time for the Bramalea Express. 
            The class went fine, and the pose was easier to hold than last time, but I had to give the other model, Carole Christmas, backrubs. 
            Carole and I had a long argument about gender. She believed there is no such thing as human instinct, and that there is no difference between men and women other than physical. She thought that the emotional and intellectual differences between the two sexes are learned. She had her heart set on it.
            Carole and I rode the bus to Brampton and then I caught the GO bus back to Toronto.
            I talked to my daughter on the phone when I got home. 
            Nancy confessed that she’d gone to the prenatal class reunion without telling me. The cunt.

Thursday 24 March 2022

In the Year 2000 ...


            On Wednesday morning I finished translating for “Le régiment des mal-aimés” (The Regiment of Broken Hearts) by Boris Vian: 

You know my love I’m off to war 
with my hope slung on my shoulder 
My heart fights just like a soldier 
to survive so I can hold you 
The flag I carry is your kiss 
my army is your happiness 
Our love’s the drumbeat 
that transports me towards 
the song of victory 

            I think now that the song is about the army of people who are mourning loved ones in war, and it’s telling them to open up and let someone else in. I’ll have to redo the first verse, but I’ll finish the rest first so I have a better idea of how to proceed. 
            I tried to work out the chords for “Ballade Comestible” (Edible Ballad) by Serge Gainsbourg based on the “do-re-mi” notation that someone posted but I found it too confusing. I just worked them out by ear, but sometimes I used the suggested variations on the chords posted, such as “sus4” or “minor 7”. I think I’ve got the chords for the first verse, but I’ll double-check tomorrow. Since each verse is the same and there don’t seem to be many changes, I should have them worked out tomorrow.
            I weighed 86.9 kilos before breakfast. 
            I worked on my essay. 
            I weighed 87.2 kilos before lunch. 
            In the afternoon I took a bike ride. It was already starting to rain a small amount when I was underway. As I was heading east on the Bloor bike lane the rain increased to a steady icy cold mist. It wasn’t heavy enough to make me wet but by the time I got to Ossington, it felt like I would get too damp if I ventured all the way downtown. I headed south and it started to freezing rain. I made it home before getting soaked. 
            When I got home, I went back out to buy an avocado, but the nearest store at O’Hara and Queen didn’t have them. The woman said they are too expensive. I went to the Lucky Supermarket and bought two. 
            According to the three times, I weighed myself on my digital scale, I weighed either 87.3 kilos, 85.9 kilos, or 86.8 kilos at 17:00. 
            I got caught up on my journal at around 18:30. 
            I worked on my essay. 
            I finished reading “Planetarity”, which I think is the last of the required texts for the Global Modernisms course. I guess Spivak is talking about seeing all the planet’s modernisms as a whole. 
            I had avocados, tomatoes, cucumber, a black jalapeno, and lemon juice with a glass of Garden Cocktail while watching an episode of Astro Boy. 
            In this story, we learn that in Astro Boy’s era of the year 2000 there is a space station so massive orbiting the Earth that it is as big as a city and has its own president and police force. But station R-45 is plagued with pirate attacks on ships bringing in goods from the rest of the universe. The captain of the space patrol is Cronipuss Goodheart and his father is President Cronipuss. The owner of the Galaxy Hotel onboard is named Trickem. He continuously demands that the president do something about the pirates. He says Cronipuss should retire and let him become president. Astro Boy is sent to the station as a secret agent to investigate. Captain Cronipuss sees his father carrying an adult-sized human-appearing robot. He follows him and sees him ejecting it into space. Astro Boy helps the space patrol when another ship is attacked by the pirates. But when they get there, the ship is wrecked and the pirates are gone. Astro Boy looks for clues on the wrecked ship and finds a magnetic tape camera. Looking at the footage he discovers that the leader of the pirates is Trickem. Trickem and his pirates find the robot that President Cronipuss ejected into space and see that it is a robot replica of Captain Cronipuss. Trickem sends his gigantic right-hand man Grimm to kill President Cronipuss. But Astro Boy sees Grimm and follows him. The captain comes home again, sees his father carrying another robot, and confronts him. The president reveals that the captain is a robot that the president raised from a baby to an adult by continuously reinstalling his brain into a slightly older-looking robot body so that he would think that he was a real human growing older. Astro Baby confronts Grimm and they fight in space until Astro Boy arrests him. Astro Boy tells the captain that Trickem is the leader of the pirates. The captain is in shock and ashamed after learning he is a robot and he asks Astro Boy for advice. Astro Boy tells him he should be proud. The captain confronts Trickem, who has already learned the captain is a robot. Trickem tries to blackmail the captain by threatening to reveal his secret. The captain says he’ll arrest him anyway. Trickem has three big robot thugs beat the captain up. He is on the floor and nearly defeated when Astro Boy crashes through the wall and tells him to do his duty. The captain finds new strength and defeats Trickem and his thugs single-handedly. Trickem escapes in a rocket and the captain pursues him with his patrol. But both ships are caught in a violent meteor shower. Astro Boy comes and knocks away the meteors. The captain later learns that everyone still respects him even though he is a robot. 
            It’s amusing to see how the writers of Astro Boy envisioned the year 2000. It’s not implausible to have thought in 1963 that we would have a city-sized space station orbiting the Earth at the beginning of the 21st Century. The station looks similar to the one in 2001 a Space Odyssey and predates it by five years. I found some other speculations about the year 2000 by French artists in the year 1900.











March 24, 1992: My lawyer and me ran through my answers to all of Nancy’s slanders


Thirty years ago today 

            On Tuesday I found something fairly clean to wear, washed the baby food off my pants with a damp rag, brushed my coat, and then headed for court. My lawyer got there maybe ten minutes after me. We went over my answers to all of Nancy’s slanders, and I made a few corrections. Nancy showed up without my daughter, but her parents brought the baby later and it was good to hold her. It was getting close to 11:00 but still court hadn’t started. I was scheduled to work that day at Sheridan College. My lawyer tried to tell me that he hadn’t made any promises about finishing by 11:00, but he had. We negotiated in the hall. Nancy wanted me to only have six-hour visits and to always bring the baby back by 19:00. We went into court and the judge seemed nice, but this was only a pre-trial. I had to settle for seven.

Wednesday 23 March 2022

Normal Sleep


            On Tuesday morning I translated most of the second verse of “Le régiment des mal-aimés” (The Regiment of Broken Hearts) by Boris Vian, and now I think I’ve gotten the first verse wrong. I had thought that the regiment in question was just made up of people that have been left out of intimate relationships. Now I think it’s about the army of people who’ve lost their loved ones to war. I’ll have to start again. 
            I finished memorizing “Ballade Comestible” (Edible Ballad) by Serge Gainsbourg and looked for the chords. There was only one set, and it was written in “do re mi” format, so I’ll have to figure out the first chord by myself and since that’s “Fa”, I need to work out which chords are “do” and so on. 
            I weighed 87 kilos before breakfast. I had time to eat about three grapes and drink a glass of orange juice before leaving for class. 
            I continue to see a surprising majority of people still wearing masks. 
            For the first time, Apala wasn’t in the lecture room before me. 
            When I was setting up my laptop I couldn’t find my flash drive, which contains all the copies of my course texts. I remembered distinctly putting it in the pocket of my laptop and I certainly never turned the bag upside down on the way. I assumed that somehow, I hadn’t put it in after all and that it was still at home. So all I could do was follow the text on the projector and make notes on my laptop.
            Apala wrote something on the blackboard but it was washed out by the sunlight and I couldn’t see, so I told her. She came to look at it from my angle and when she saw it was true, she wrote it again on the side near me. 
            “World - Globe 
            Difference - unevenness/inequality 
            Coeval modernities/modernisms.” 
            We are moving in the course from conceptions of modernisms to world, globe, globality, and planetarity. How are they distinguished within the framework of global modernisms? Global concepts of modernity are shaped by global capitalism. We've contested it but we are now looking at global modernisms that are more concrete. Geomodernisms. 
            Season of Migration to the North as a global modernist novel as opposed to a postcolonial novel. This ties together the core aspects of modernism such as interiority, etc. with geopolitical awareness in the text. Place and self. Geomodernism as a concept. Place and self in transnational modernist texts in the framework of globalization in how different modernisms construct a response to modernity. 
            “The local conducts the charge of the imperial and racial.” This sounds poetic but I don’t know what it means. 
            The presence of a sense of wholeness both temporal and spatial. Globalization is not just spatial. Global capitalism shaping modernism. Moving to theorizing the field as a whole. The Jameson article refers to reflections while riding a train. “The strangely globalized privacy of the modern self.” 
             Apala mentions a book called 24-7: Late Capitalism and the Ends of Sleep by Jonathan Crary, which claims that in the early 20th Century people slept ten hours a night. He says a generation ago they slept eight hours but now people tend to sleep six and a half hours because of 24-hour capitalism. We are isolated but aware of the world affecting our sense of self and time. Cubism as an expression of interiority. The fact that we know everything puts us in limbo and we can't sleep. 
            But I found that historian Roger Ekirch spent sixteen years studying historical references to sleep from Homer’s Odyssey to anthropological studies of Nigerian tribes. He wrote in At Day’s Close: Nights in Times Past, that what was common was a first sleep, two hours after dusk, followed by an active waking period of one or two hours followed by a second sleep. Sleep altogether took no more than eight hours throughout history and so there was never a ten-hour sleep. Also “a team of researchers from UCLA examined three traditional hunter-gather groups in Tanzania, Bolivia, and Namibia. In this sleep research, they found that the people went to sleep about 3.5 hours after sunset and the average sleep duration was 6.25 hours, with the subjects sleeping less during summer and more in winter.” So ancient people didn’t sleep any more than we do now and probably less. If we used to sleep eight hours and if capitalism is the culprit that caused us to sleep 6.5 hours, then it’s brought us back to normal. 
            I said people are interested in global information for the same reason that we dream. We don’t want direct contact with our immediate surroundings and so we use global information as a metaphor for our own lives. With no direct contact, the globe is out of our control and therefore we are free of responsibility for our own lives by pretending to care about the world. 
            There is a paradox in the term “ontosocial” (social being?) in terms of Bakha what is his ontology (the nature of his being? The reality of his existence?) Is this word being used right? It literally means “the study of being” and so when we speak of Bakha’s ontology we are obviously not talking about his study of being. He’s not that interior. 
            Apala is not saying the subaltern lacks ontology. The gap is seen clearly in Untouchable. How we think of geocultural consciousness in Season of Migration to the North. The narrator sees both sides while Mustafa only sees one side. The novel tries to force us to justify Mustafa's actions. 
            We took a break. 
            Sandy's insightful presentation was on the spaces of travel in Season of Migration to the North. Liminal space (between two places or states of being), exile, and modernism 
            The poem about Flanders that Mustafa recites is about a lost traveler unable to return home. Transitional space is a conflict of exile. Lost in liminal space. Salih uses images of travel. Consider the place of the modernism. Why is the narrator always moving? In the story of his trip across the desert, we never see him reach his destination. We only see him returning to the village in the next section. Storytelling represents the liminal space. He hears about Mustafa while traveling. The narrator is left in transition and stuck in the end. 
            She quotes Apala’s essay: “the narrator's recuperation of agency in the novel is a direct outcome of his experience of hybridity.” 
            Mustafa is becoming part of the narrator's identity. Mustafa is transitory after death too. Mustafa thinks his final destination was Jean Morris. 
            I wonder then if Mustafa's final destination was Jean Morris, then he should have died with her and the period between her death and his death is liminal space. 
            The agency of the river becomes a grand non-human agency. 
            Thomas gave his presentation on geomodernisms Modernism changes in western society in the 19th and 20th centuries. Geomodernism is the spatial application of modernisms. In geomodernisms, culture-clash creates new modernisms How a culture views race can reflect in the text. Thomas mentions how Season of Migration to the North was banned in Sudan. 
            I pointed out that it wasn’t only the novel that was banned. Many things were banned when Sudan became more conservative. At the time of this novel people in Sudan were listening to Ray Charles and Harry Belafonte and there were two big dance halls in Khartoum. Apala agreed with me.
            Push back against the circuits that create transnationalism. Eunice also gave her presentation on Geomodernism. She says T.S. Eliot built an ideal centre. Geomodernism and paradigm change. 
            Maybe I misunderstood, but I thought she said that in China race is a cultural rather than a biological distinction. I don’t know if that’s true about China, but I remember reading Oscar Wilde refer to the English as a “race” and he was clearly speaking of culture. And so, in his day people might have thought also of the French as being a race. I would conclude then that any collective members of a given nation could be seen as a distinct race, no matter what their ethnic background happens to be. Therefore, Canadians are a race, the Quebecois are a race, and so on. 
            After class, I considered taking a bike ride, but since I needed to stop at the supermarket on the way home, I decided the extra twenty minutes might force the risk of having to pee badly when I got there. 
            I walked into Freshco unmasked for the first time in two years but I was surprised to see the majority of people still wearing them. I only saw two employees working maskless in the produce section and all the cashiers had masks on. I bought two lemons, several tomatoes, a cucumber, two bottles of Garden Cocktail, and some shaving gel. I asked my cashier if it was store policy for cashiers to wear a mask. She said they can take them off if they want. 
            In the afternoon I looked for my flash drive but couldn’t find it anywhere. Maybe I dropped it before setting up my laptop back at University College. I’ll check the lost and found on Wednesday. Luckily, I have another one that Nick Cushing gave me although I haven’t used it for a few years. I was able to use it to copy my lecture notes from my laptop. Also, when I plug it into the USB port I don’t get a message saying “There is a problem with this drive. Do you want to scan it?” 
            I weighed 86.3 kilos at 18:15. 
            I was almost finished editing my lecture notes at dinner time. I had avocados, tomatoes, cucumber, a black jalapeno, and lemon juice with a glass of Garden Cocktail while watching an episode of Astro Boy. 
            This story begins in the 1960s when astronauts orbiting the Earth were seeing strange little lights outside their windows which came to be called “cosmic fireflies.” There’s a transcript online of astronaut John Glenn reporting them. But astronaut Scott Carpenter identified them as ice crystals. Much later they were identified as relativistic protons from cosmic rays hitting the retina. But in this story, a scientist named Dr. Bolt goes up into space independently to study the phenomenon. But after he collects a sample of the fireflies, they turn out to be intelligent beings made of gas. One of them gets out of the container and into his helmet. It enters his brain and tells him he is Toxor of the Mistmen and he’s taking over his brain so that he and his people can return to Earth and conquer it. Later, Astro Boy is entering a stadium to watch a robot baseball game when he sees his friend Specs running. When he catches up with him, he discovers that Specs has just stolen a gold watch. Astro Boy insists that he give it back but Specs escapes on his space bike. Astro Boy flies after him, catches him and forces him to come back to Dr. Elefun. Elefun runs some tests on Specs until the Mistman that was occupying his body emerges and tries to take control of Dr. Elefun. He sucks it into the canister of a vacuum cleaner. Elefun proposes that Astro Boy let the Mistman occupy him because it won’t have any control. So, the Mistman enters Astro Boy and Astro Boy crashes through the wall and follows a signal to where several people have been occupied and they are being given orders by Dr. Bolt. He says they are going to take over the world. He gives instructions to each of them but to Superintendent Walter Bushlet he gives a bottle of germs to dump in the reservoir. Several Mistmen attack Astro Boy and he defeats some of them with freezing. He is too late to stop Bushlet from pouring the poison into the city’s water supply. But he tears out the pipes before they reach the people. Astro Boy is arrested for destroying public property. The authorities don’t believe the story of the Mistmen. Astro Boy escapes to try to force Bolt to be a witness proving his innocence. Bolt attacks him with a giant robot, which he defeats. Elefun convinces the authorities that the Mistmen need to be frozen and that only Astro Boy can do it. Elefun prepares a highly explosive freezing unit which Astro Boy explodes in the ionosphere, freezing all the Mistmen and they fall down as hale on the Earth.