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- painting with words, painting with sounds</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>121</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-3336290362915038529</id><published>2010-07-02T14:32:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T14:36:04.645+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurter Künstler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurt artists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurt-Main'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ausstellungen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rubeque (Ray)'/><title type='text'>Ausstellung Ray Rubeque 01. - 1.07.2010 im Railslide, Frankfurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/TC3chYtNCpI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ZZhQkKKz8xI/s1600/railfront.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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Juli 2010, im Blauen Haus, Frankfurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/TCj5nig8oJI/AAAAAAAAAGM/PhQtI2Lktuo/s1600/blauepoems.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/TCj5nig8oJI/AAAAAAAAAGM/PhQtI2Lktuo/s400/blauepoems.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487910603626160274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Präsentiert von &lt;br /&gt;Sprechbude.de und der Glutton Group Frankfurt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEDICHTE DIE MAN SEHEN-HÖREN-ERLEBEN KANN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Das Projekt Poems You See Before You Die vereint die Bildende Kunst des Frankfurter Künstlers Ray Rubeque mit der von der japanischen Haiku- und Tanka-Formen inspirierte Lyrik des Frankfurter Autoren George Koehler. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seit der Zusammenarbeit der Glutton Group Frankfurt mit dem Internet-Vorleseforum Sprechbude.de wurde die Bild/Text-Verbindung um Rezitation und Musik erweitert. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am Freitag, d. 30. Juli 2010 erwartet den Zuschauer im Blauen Haus Frankfurt, Niederräderufer 2, eine Ausstellung (ab 18:00 Uhr) sowie eine multimediale zweisprachige Lesung mit Musik (um 21:30 Uhr).&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Die Klanglesung führen Christoph Maasch und George Koehler (Stimmen) auf mit Mitgliedern der Free-Music-Surprise-Band "Petra Strohm" (Uschi Wentzell, Tenor-Saxophon; Clemens Mühlenhoff, Sopran- u. Bariton-Saxophon; Peter Kaiser, e-Bass; Matthias Kuhls, e-Gitarre)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Das ganze Open-Air und in romantischer Lage direkt am Mainufer, mit Speis und Trank. Wir freuen uns auf euer Kommen! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alles um das Projekt: &lt;a href="http://poemsyousee.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Poems You See Before You Die&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hier passierts! &lt;a href="http://www.blaueshaus-frankfurt.de/index.php?option=com_content&amp;view=article&amp;id=1&amp;Itemid=3" target="_blank"&gt;Blaues Haus, Frankfurt - Musik, Kunst, Events, Freizeit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schauspieler lesen Literatur: &lt;a href="http://www.sprechbude.de/" target="_blank"&gt;DIE SPRECHBUDE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link to us: &lt;a href="http://thegluttongroup.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;The Glutton Group, Frankfurt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rezension 1: &lt;a href="http://schoener-denken.de/blog/index.php/tag/the-glutton-group/" target="_blank"&gt;SCHOENER DENKEN über Poems You See Before You Die&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rezension 2: &lt;a href="http://www.experimenta.de/pdf/2009/eXperimenta09_2009.pdf" target="_blank"&gt;EXPERIMENTA online-Kulturmagazin (Ausgabe Sept. 2009, Seite 24-29) über Poems You See Before You Die&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gedichte zum hören: &lt;a href="http://www.sprechbude.de/category/george-henry-koehler/page/2/" target="_blank"&gt;Poems You See goes Sprechbude&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-4777292489685562370?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/4777292489685562370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=4777292489685562370' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4777292489685562370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4777292489685562370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2010/06/poems-you-see-before-you-die-horstuck.html' title='Poems You See Before You Die - Hörstück &amp; Multimediales Spektakel am 30. Juli 2010, im Blauen Haus, Frankfurt'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/TCj5nig8oJI/AAAAAAAAAGM/PhQtI2Lktuo/s72-c/blauepoems.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-8091247450694219411</id><published>2010-06-14T19:05:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T20:38:55.610+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankurter Musiker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurt-Main'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bozem (Günter)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Konzerte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Das Bett (Ffm)'/><title type='text'>Konzert mit Mikael Aslan Ensemble - Das Bett, Frankfurt/Main</title><content type='html'>mit dem Perkussionisten Günter Bozem! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/TC3aYlGBunI/AAAAAAAAAGU/8_zY5Fa42EA/s1600/MAE-Frankfurt-08-07-2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/TC3aYlGBunI/AAAAAAAAAGU/8_zY5Fa42EA/s400/MAE-Frankfurt-08-07-2010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489283636643609202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-8091247450694219411?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/8091247450694219411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=8091247450694219411' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8091247450694219411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8091247450694219411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2010/06/konzert-mit-mikael-aslan-ensemble-das.html' title='Konzert mit Mikael Aslan Ensemble - Das Bett, Frankfurt/Main'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/TC3aYlGBunI/AAAAAAAAAGU/8_zY5Fa42EA/s72-c/MAE-Frankfurt-08-07-2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-8257833988087894106</id><published>2010-05-05T18:00:00.017+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T18:33:57.585+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurter Künstler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankurter Musiker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ray Rubeque'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uschi Wentzell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ankündigungen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auftritte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clemens Mühlenhoff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stimmenfang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blaues Haus (Frankfurt)'/><title type='text'>Glutton Group auf dem Stimmenfang Festival im Blauen Haus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/S-GXmkd3-aI/AAAAAAAAAF8/p23Big14PEM/s1600/Stimmenfang+Songwriter+and+Slam+Blaues+Haus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/S-GXmkd3-aI/AAAAAAAAAF8/p23Big14PEM/s400/Stimmenfang+Songwriter+and+Slam+Blaues+Haus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467818111484295586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am &lt;strong&gt;15.05.2010&lt;/strong&gt; treffen jeder Menge Poetry Slammer und Singer/Songwriter auf dem Stimmenfang Festival im Blauen Haus Frankfurt aufeinander. Für Unterhaltung und Vielfalt ist daher garantiert. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um &lt;strong&gt;21:00&lt;/strong&gt; Uhr gehts los! &lt;br /&gt;Mehr Info unter &lt;a href="http://www.blaueshaus-frankfurt.de/index.php?option=com_content&amp;view=article&amp;id=1&amp;Itemid=3" target="_blank"&gt;Blaues Haus - Begegnungsstätte für Kunst, Literatur, Musik&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die Glutton Group ist dabei! &lt;br /&gt;Gedichte + Stimme: George Koehler &lt;br /&gt;Bilder: Ray Rubeque &lt;br /&gt;mit Uschi Wentzell (Tenorsaxophon) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/S-GYi7JVJoI/AAAAAAAAAGE/eVR04snS2Ks/s1600/poetry+slam+blaues+haus+mai+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 281px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/S-GYi7JVJoI/AAAAAAAAAGE/eVR04snS2Ks/s400/poetry+slam+blaues+haus+mai+2010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467819148364293762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ort: &lt;br /&gt;Blaues Haus &lt;br /&gt;Verein für Kunst und freie Zeit&lt;br /&gt;Niederräderufer 2&lt;br /&gt;60528 Frankfurt am Main&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blaueshaus-frankfurt.de/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-8257833988087894106?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/8257833988087894106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=8257833988087894106' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8257833988087894106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8257833988087894106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2010/05/glutton-group-auf-dem-stimmenfang.html' title='Glutton Group auf dem Stimmenfang Festival im Blauen Haus'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/S-GXmkd3-aI/AAAAAAAAAF8/p23Big14PEM/s72-c/Stimmenfang+Songwriter+and+Slam+Blaues+Haus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-4235017460862437657</id><published>2010-04-26T19:19:00.034+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T15:55:11.281+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurter Künstler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ausgeh-Tipps Frankfurt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Die Brücke (Sachsenhausen)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vernissage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurt artists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ausstellungen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rubeque (Ray)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Petra Strohm'/><title type='text'>Funky Buddha Popart Invasion 2 - Neue Ausstellung von Ray Rubeque</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/S9dSbhqVN4I/AAAAAAAAAF0/irJoH7uJw9M/s1600/flyer+die+bruecke+front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/S9dSbhqVN4I/AAAAAAAAAF0/irJoH7uJw9M/s400/flyer+die+bruecke+front.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464927305683253122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funky Buddha Popart Invasion 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- tolle neue Bilder von Ray Rubeque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Freitag, den 7. Mai 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vernissage um 20:00 Uhr&lt;br /&gt;mit &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;True Confessions &lt;/strong&gt;- Klanglesung / "Live-Hörspiel" - ab 21:00 Uhr  &lt;br /&gt;Text + Stimme: George Koehler &lt;br /&gt;Musik: Mitglieder der Frankfurter Gruppe Petra Strohm, &lt;br /&gt;und evtl. Gastmusiker&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ort:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cafe &amp; Bar Die Brücke&lt;br /&gt;Brückenstrasse 19&lt;br /&gt;Frankfurt-Sachsenhausen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cafebarbruecke.de/" target="_blank"&gt;Link zu Die Brücke, Café und Bar in Ffm-Sachsenhausen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thegluttongroup.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Link to The Glutton Group, Frankfurt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-4235017460862437657?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/4235017460862437657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=4235017460862437657' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4235017460862437657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4235017460862437657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2010/04/funky-buddha-popart-invasion-2-neue.html' title='Funky Buddha Popart Invasion 2 - Neue Ausstellung von Ray Rubeque'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/S9dSbhqVN4I/AAAAAAAAAF0/irJoH7uJw9M/s72-c/flyer+die+bruecke+front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-525224603712747864</id><published>2010-04-26T19:19:00.033+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T15:54:00.513+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glutton Group'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurter Künstler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ausgeh-Tipps Frankfurt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Die Brücke (Sachsenhausen)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vernissage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurt artists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ausstellungen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lesungen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Petra Strohm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Konzerte'/><title type='text'>True Confessions - KlangLesung am 07.05.2010 von George Koehler &amp; Petra Strohm</title><content type='html'>Die Vernissage der &lt;strong&gt;neuen Ausstellung &lt;/strong&gt;von &lt;strong&gt;Ray Rubeque &lt;/strong&gt;bestreitet der Dichter "Ranting &amp; Raving" &lt;strong&gt;George Koehler &lt;/strong&gt;gemeinsam mit der Frankfurter free music Gruppe &lt;strong&gt;Petra Strohm &lt;/strong&gt;- ein freak out der besonderen Art wird geboten! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray Rubeques neue Bilder können im gemütlichen Sachsenhäuser Szene-Treff &lt;strong&gt;Die Brücke &lt;/strong&gt;(Café und Bar) bis zum 04.06. bestaunt werden. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/S9dPqUOfvrI/AAAAAAAAAFs/v2zd3c_aQK8/s1600/flyer+die+bruecke+rear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/S9dPqUOfvrI/AAAAAAAAAFs/v2zd3c_aQK8/s400/flyer+die+bruecke+rear.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464924261239996082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funky Buddha Popart Invasion 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- eine Ausstellung von Ray Rubeque, vom 7. Mai bis 4. Juni 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vernissage am Freitag, den 7. Mai 2010&lt;/strong&gt; um 20:00 Uhr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;True Confessions &lt;/strong&gt;- Klanglesung / "Live-Hörspiel" - ab 21:00 Uhr &lt;br /&gt;Text + Stimme: George Koehler &lt;br /&gt;Musik: Mitglieder der Frankfurter Gruppe Petra Strohm, und evtl. Gastmusiker&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;mit: &lt;br /&gt;Uschi Wentzell (Tenorsaxophon), Peter Kaiser (e-Bass), Clemens Mühlenhoff (Bariton- u. Sopran-Saxophon, Stimme), Matthias Kuhls (e-Gitarre), Nuri Alamuti (e-Drums) und George Koehler (Stimme) plus ggf. musikalischer Überraschungsgast! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ort:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cafe &amp; Bar Die Brücke&lt;br /&gt;Brückenstrasse 19&lt;br /&gt;Frankfurt-Sachsenhausen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cafebarbruecke.de/" target="_blank"&gt;Link zu Die Brücke, Café und Bar in Ffm-Sachsenhausen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wir freuen uns über euer Kommen! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thegluttongroup.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Link to The Glutton Group, Frankfurt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-525224603712747864?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/525224603712747864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=525224603712747864' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/525224603712747864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/525224603712747864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2010/04/true-confessions-klanglesung-am.html' title='True Confessions - KlangLesung am 07.05.2010 von George Koehler &amp; Petra Strohm'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/S9dPqUOfvrI/AAAAAAAAAFs/v2zd3c_aQK8/s72-c/flyer+die+bruecke+rear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-1692787916430666040</id><published>2009-04-03T19:33:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T21:22:26.256+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senryu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kerouac'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tanka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Basho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shiki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POEMS YOU SEE BEFORE YOU DIE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OUR HAIGA REVOLUTION'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Watts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haiga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suzuki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hachiemon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kireji'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haikai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kigo'/><title type='text'>Our Haiga Revolution</title><content type='html'>An Introduction to POEMS YOU SEE BEFORE YOU DIE &lt;br /&gt;by George H.E. Koehler (poems) and Ray Rubeque (pictures)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiku as a literary form is something many Westerners are only vaguely familiar with, if at all. I first became aware of the existence of haiku in 1973, when I read Ian Fleming‘s &lt;strong&gt;You Only Live Twice&lt;/strong&gt;, where a haiku is used as the motto and its first line originated the book‘s title. Whether Fleming simply put his words into Bashô‘s mouth to let his thriller appear grounded in Japanese culture, or whether Bashô really did create that poem, I could never clear up. Then, around 1974, I caught my first haiku virus proper in high school, when an English teacher playfully introduced his pupils to this originally Japanese form by challenging us to express ourselves within its restrictions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiku and its related forms senryu and tanka stand for &lt;strong&gt;compression and concentration&lt;/strong&gt; – their formal restraints force the poet to present a maximum of information within a very limited number of syllables. The very compactness and structural clarity of haiku encourages succinctness, yet also leads to a high degree of symbolism in its more successful examples. Accomplished haiku always leave enough room for suggestion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although there are several general rules, they are, increasingly, not always followed. &lt;strong&gt;Traditional Japanese haiku&lt;/strong&gt; has 17 syllables (onji) divided into 3 lines counting 5 syllables, 7 syllables, and 5 syllables respectively. This arrangement is often ignored by writers in other languages, however, the basic sequence of 3 short lines, with a middle line slightly longer than the other two, is generally observed, though US haiku writers tend to dismantle even this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiku divides into two parts, with a break coming after the first or second line, so the poem seems to make two separate statements related in some unexpected or indirect way. This break is marked in Japanese by what is called a &lt;strong&gt;cutting word&lt;/strong&gt; (kireji), whereas in English and other languages it is often emphasized by or even created with punctuation. This two-part structure is meant to provoke a sense of discovery, or a sudden insight, as one reads along, important for the blossoming of the poetic effect of haiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiku is supposed to include a kigo – a word that gives the reader a clue to the season being dealt with. The kigo is also important to the haiku‘s effect, in that it may anchor the experience it describes in a poetic &lt;strong&gt;here and now&lt;/strong&gt;, thereby helping to sharpen the imaginative focus. The poem`s reference to nature need not be a direct statement, it can take the form of an implied allusion, instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiku must also refer to something concrete, not to an abstraction or generalisation and to something that exists now, not something from the past. Haiku poems present a snapshot of &lt;strong&gt;everyday experience&lt;/strong&gt;, to reveal an unsuspected significance in a detail of nature or human life. The haiku poet finds his subject matter in the world around him, not in ancient legends or exotic fantasies. The aim of haiku is to make the reader feel what the writer has felt. He writes for a popular audience and gives it a new way to look at things they may have overlooked in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daisetz Teitaro Suzuki&lt;/strong&gt; (1870 - 1966) emphasized the importance of haiku‘s suggestive nature: When something is too fully expressed, there is no room for suggestion anymore. Suzuki wrote that when the greatest feelings are reached, there is silence because words do not suffice for expression. Looked at in this way, even 17 syllables may be too many words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiku‘s unique verse form has attracted the interest of many outside Japan. It is often difficult to retain the 17-syllable pattern, when &lt;strong&gt;writing in English&lt;/strong&gt;. One reason is the syllable, as a unit, is defined differently in English than in Japanese. Another is that, in Japanese haiku certain words can be used for punctuation, as well, whereas this device is not available in English. Besides that, writers in English can reach no agreement on the use of rhyme or necessity of words and phrases alluding to nature. These and other difficulties suggest it may be impossible to limit English haiku to rules that defining the original Japanese form. Jack Kerouac, for instance, thought Western haiku need not necessarily subscribe to 17 syllables, just concentrate on 3 short lines that say a good deal free of poetic trickery. In Some of the Dharma he reworked the definition of the form, and called his version American haiku pop, presenting it as a 3-line poem of Buddhist connotation, a small meditation that may or may not rhyme, and which leads to enlightenment, with pop being the quick, abrupt noise that grabs your attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alan Watts&lt;/strong&gt; (1915 - 1973) wrote that haiku seeks to evoke the sense of potentiality – indicating but not explaining. Haiku should evoke the mood of mystery that is yugen. Watts also described other moods that haiku try to bring out in the reader, such as Sabi, the feeling of being peacefully alone, and aware, which describes a sadness akin to nostalgia and a recognition of impermanence. According to Watts, aware is most powerful in poetry that describes this transience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Senryu&lt;/strong&gt; is structurally identical to haiku, that is, a 5-7-5 syllable poem, but has a much more flexible content, particularly in discussing human emotions and relationships as opposed to nature themes. It does not require the inclusion of a seasonal word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karai Hachiemon (1718 -1790) was a government official in the Asakusa district of Edo (now Tokyo). Under his pen name Senryu, meaning River Willow, he was also a noted poet, who acted as judge at &lt;strong&gt;contests of maekuzuke&lt;/strong&gt; (verse capping). In this traditional form of literary amusement, a given short verse of 14 syllables (7+7) was capped by a longer verse of 17 syllables (5+7+5) to produce a 31-syllable poem similar to the traditional waka form. The many anthologies of these capping portions, known as tsukeku, that Senryu compiled under the title Yanagidaru, led tsukeku to become read and appreciated by themselves, and they sparked off a new genre with the editor‘s pen name now inseparably linked to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main difference between &lt;strong&gt;senryu and haiku&lt;/strong&gt; is one of tone.  The meaning and structure of a haiku can be brilliant, but they can often be conventionally serious and sentimental, offering few surprises. One has to be a near genius to write good haiku, whereas almost anyone can write reasonably good senryu – this form seems somehow to have escaped the structural restrictions that bind and, perhaps, limit haiku too much. Whereas haiku often call for analysis, a typical response to senryu is often a laugh or a chuckle or an exclamation like That‘s so true! Expressing everyday truths, in succinct verse – that‘s often the appeal of senryu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;first ever Japanese poem&lt;/strong&gt; was probably written during the 6th century. Prior to that, Japanese had not existed as a written language. Developing out of trade relations, Koreans, acting as go-betweens between Chinese and Japanese culture, set a development of Japanese characters out of Chinese characters in motion, leading the Japanese to turn from a purely oral culture to a written culture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;choka&lt;/strong&gt; poems from the 6th and 7th Century had between 50 and 100 lines with alternating lines of 5 and 7 syllables and a last line with 7 syllables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the 9th Century, the shorter &lt;strong&gt;waka&lt;/strong&gt; had evolved out of the choka and arisen to great popularity as a courtly pastime. Waka were composed of 5 lines with a total of 31 syllables in a 5-7-5-7-7 sequence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Renga&lt;/strong&gt; is the poetry contest form of waka, it came into being around the 11th Century. One person would provide the last 2 lines of a poem, then another person had to compose the first 3 lines. Put together, all lines had to make a meaningful 31-syllable poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Approximately 500 years ago, &lt;strong&gt;haikai&lt;/strong&gt;, a social phenomenon of the then new urban masses, finally emerged out of this courtly contest form. Haikai, the predecessor of haiku, consisted of the first 3 lines of the 31-syllable renga poems. The first important representative of this form, who remains revered to this day, was Matsuo Bashô (1644 - 1694). It was, however, Masaoka Shiki (1867-1902) who gave haikai the name under which it is now famous – haiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The expression &lt;strong&gt;tanka&lt;/strong&gt; is the modern term for waka, applied to those 31-syllable poems written since the early 20th Century. Waka refers to the pre-20th-Century 31-syllable poems, written in an older idiom. Tanka are often composed of 2 parts: the 5-7-5 choku part and the 7-7 tanku part, though this division varies, as opposed to its predecessor, the waka. Unlike haiku, they are not generally restricted to nature or to the use of season words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In writing a haiku the aim is, essentially, to achieve the depiction of a firsthand experience of the world around you, by encapsulating the feeling of a scene as accurately as possible, using only a few simple elements. Ideally, from a &lt;strong&gt;Zen point of view&lt;/strong&gt;, a haiku should bring the reader directly to the experience in an intimate sharing of an ordinary moment, presenting the whole of life in that one event. The real experience is conveyed in the present tense, working to promote insight or satori and evoke feelings like awe, surprise, and joy in the reader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The haiku of the japanese poet &lt;strong&gt;Bashô&lt;/strong&gt; achieve this in a particularly exemplary manner. To this day, he is considered the finest writer of this genre, particularly during its formative years. Bashô (real name Matsuo Munefusa) was born into a samurai family prominent among nobility, but he rejected that world and became a wanderer, instead. Studying Zen, history and classical Chinese poetry, he lived in apparently blissful poverty under a modest patronage and from donations by his many students.The structure of his haiku reflects the simplicity of his meditative life. When he felt the need for solitude, he withdrew to his basho-an, a hut made of plantain leaves (bashô) which his students had originally built for him – hence his pseudonym. He infused a mystical quality into much of his verse and attempted to express universal themes through simple natural images, from the harvest moon to fleas in his cottage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bashô brought to haiku the &lt;strong&gt;Way of Elegance&lt;/strong&gt; (fuga-no-michi), deepened its Zen influence, and approached poetry itself as a way of life (kado, the way of poetry) in the belief that poetry could be a source of enlightenment. Achieve enlightenment, then return to this world of ordinary humanity, he advised. His attention to the natural world transformed the haikai verse form from a formerly frivolous social pastime into a major genre of Japanese poetry, creating a door to meditation and contemplation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other equally &lt;strong&gt;remarkable and worthwhile&lt;/strong&gt; poets to explore are Yosa Buson, Issa, Kikaku, Masaoka Shiki and Shoichi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traditional haiga is a haiku-inspired art, and originally evolved from nanga art which flourished in Japan during the late Edo period, from the 17th to mid-19th century. Just as many Japanese artists and writers of this period were heavily influenced by Chinese culture, so was nanga patterned after a Chinese school of painting, known as the &lt;strong&gt;nanzonghua&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;strong&gt;the haiga format&lt;/strong&gt;, textual and visual elements are presented together in such a way that they share a common document. Traditionally, despite combining them, the aim is to have the haiku text and the accompanying picture executed so that they can function on an equal footing – and thus  have two worlds coexist on a common surface. The challenge, here, for the artist was in finding the ideal manner of execution, to express the respective rules and aesthetic embodied in each haiku, but create a content that is independent of the poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, calligraphic illustrations of traditional haiga were done by the person who wrote the haiku, though the picture was supposed to remain a &lt;strong&gt;self-contained&lt;/strong&gt; piece of art and not become a too literal illustration of the idea embodied in the haiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Towards the end of our work on this book, we realized we had not only amassed a collection of haiku, senryu and tanka, but had in effect, created a &lt;strong&gt;collection of interactions&lt;/strong&gt; very akin to the Japanese haiga, where the content of a text is complemented by a visual language that is supposed not to echo it. At this point, however, we differ from traditional haiga, since textual context in our work is transformed into a visual language, and vice-versa. In addition, the picture titles are designed to contextually bridge the meaning of the picture with the poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;pairing of the written word with b&amp;amp;w drawings&lt;/strong&gt; leads to a further development of a pictorial language of suggestion and stringency that haiku, senryu and tanka automatically embody. Although the pictures were evolved out of the poems, they are not mere illustrations, they exist in their own right, though they touch on ideas, sometimes focusing on aspects of the poems, sometimes commenting on and developing ideas in the poems, often expanding their meanings beyond the original intention, sometimes offering satirical comment on the lyrical tone of a poem. The aim is to invite the reader to embark with us upon this stretching out within the haiga genre. Hopefully, this book will make you smile, reflect upon life, and allow the realization that poetry can be found in anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Seek not the paths of the ancients; seek that which the ancients sought."&lt;/strong&gt; Readers, heed the poet Bashô‘s challenge: Oppose the pre-ordained roads and preconceptions that elders, and societies set up before you. Don‘t simply imitate others without thinking, in the hope you may become like your idols, no, do your own thing. Search for that which your precursors sought, just as Bashô urged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George H. E. Koehler&lt;br /&gt;March 2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-1692787916430666040?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/1692787916430666040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=1692787916430666040' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/1692787916430666040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/1692787916430666040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-haiga-revolution.html' title='Our Haiga Revolution'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-6690318803566840294</id><published>2009-04-03T19:31:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T20:24:17.276+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POCKET MAGAZINE #1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics and related'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T3 Terminal Entertainment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ACTIVITIES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping Tips in Frankfurt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurt-Main'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ANNOUNCEMENTS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ankündigungen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POEMS YOU SEE BEFORE YOU DIE (Haigas)'/><title type='text'>PYSBYD worry-stone edition Issue #1 on sale at T3 in Frankfurt !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGPHLTdmcLk/SdZPPjtFyHI/AAAAAAAAABU/2hgt7Bdrd6E/s1600-h/PYSBYD+No+1+worry+stone+edition+Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGPHLTdmcLk/SdZPPjtFyHI/AAAAAAAAABU/2hgt7Bdrd6E/s400/PYSBYD+No+1+worry+stone+edition+Cover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320527138485815410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Issue #1 of the POEMS YOU SEE BEFORE YOU DIE pocket magazine is on sale at T3 TERMINAL ENTERTAINMENT in Frankfurt on Main, for a bargain EUR 2,00. &lt;br /&gt;Grab your worry-stone edition right now! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T3 is a great comics and more shop located at &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Große Eschenheimer Str. 41 A&lt;br /&gt;60313 Frankfurt am Main&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phone: (0 69) 28 75 69&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LINK TO &lt;a href="http://www.t3ffm.de//" target="_blank"&gt;T3 website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-6690318803566840294?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/6690318803566840294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=6690318803566840294' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/6690318803566840294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/6690318803566840294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2009/04/pysbyd-worry-stone-edition-issue-1-on.html' title='PYSBYD worry-stone edition Issue #1 on sale at T3 in Frankfurt !'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGPHLTdmcLk/SdZPPjtFyHI/AAAAAAAAABU/2hgt7Bdrd6E/s72-c/PYSBYD+No+1+worry+stone+edition+Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-3140599413365535780</id><published>2009-04-03T18:33:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T21:43:36.317+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ANNOUNCEMENTS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POEMS YOU SEE BEFORE YOU DIE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rektozhan&apos;s Gallery'/><title type='text'>Companion Pictures to the poems from PYSBYD on show at deviantART</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGPHLTdmcLk/SdY2fjwMoYI/AAAAAAAAABM/GtyUSGpjRfU/s1600-h/Rektozhan+myskull+logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGPHLTdmcLk/SdY2fjwMoYI/AAAAAAAAABM/GtyUSGpjRfU/s400/Rektozhan+myskull+logo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320499925586059650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Selection of the companion pictures to the poems from POEMS YOU SEE BEFORE YOU DIE is on show at Rektozhan's online Gallery at deviantART.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LINK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rektozhan.deviantart.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Rektozhan's Gallery&lt;/a&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-3140599413365535780?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/3140599413365535780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=3140599413365535780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3140599413365535780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3140599413365535780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2009/04/companion-pictures-to-poems-from-pysbyd.html' title='Companion Pictures to the poems from PYSBYD on show at deviantART'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGPHLTdmcLk/SdY2fjwMoYI/AAAAAAAAABM/GtyUSGpjRfU/s72-c/Rektozhan+myskull+logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-3655383235075175910</id><published>2009-03-28T22:21:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T19:41:17.839+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los demasiados libros (2003)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writer&apos;s Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wimmer (Natasha)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='So Many Books (2004)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zaid (Gabriel)'/><title type='text'>Owning thousands of unread books (Gabriel Zaid)</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"Those who aspire to the status of cultured individuals visit bookshops with trepidation, overwhelmed by the immensity of all they have not read. They buy something that they've been told is good, make an unsuccessful attempt to read it, and when they have accumulated half a dozen unread books, feel so bad that they are afraid to buy more. In contrast, the truly cultured are capable of owning thousands of unread books without losing their composure or desire for more." &lt;/blockquote&gt;— from Gabriel Zaid, So Many Books (Los demasiados libros, 2003), 2003, translated by Natasha Wimmer, 2004.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-3655383235075175910?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/3655383235075175910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=3655383235075175910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3655383235075175910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3655383235075175910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2009/03/owning-thousands-of-unread-books.html' title='Owning thousands of unread books (Gabriel Zaid)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-7604417754445539158</id><published>2009-03-01T23:31:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T23:41:25.188+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hesse (Hermann)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kopflos (Hesse)'/><title type='text'>Ohne Titel [Kopflos] (Hermann Hesse)</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Man nehm den Deckel nur vom Topfe&lt;br /&gt;Und sieh, wie froh der Dampf entweicht!&lt;br /&gt;Wie lebt nach abgeschnittnem Kopfe &lt;br /&gt;Das schwere Leben sich so leicht!&lt;br /&gt;Kein Schnupfen mehr, kein Nasentropfen, &lt;br /&gt;Kein Zahnweh und kein Augenbrand &lt;br /&gt;Noch Stirnkatarrh noch Schläfenklopfen, &lt;br /&gt;Es ist wie im Schlaraffenland.&lt;br /&gt;Zwar gibt es ohne Kopf kein Denken, &lt;br /&gt;Doch ist es darum nicht so schad, &lt;br /&gt;Man kann mit Wein die Kehle tränken, &lt;br /&gt;Es ist das beste Gurgelbad. &lt;br /&gt;Und ach, wie lebt es sich so stille: &lt;br /&gt;Kein Wort, kein Lärm, kein grelles Licht!&lt;br /&gt;Und nie mehr sucht man seine Brille &lt;br /&gt;Und nie mehr macht man ein Gedicht. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Februar 1947)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hermann Hesse, aus &lt;em&gt;Die Gedichte&lt;/em&gt; (Insel Verlag, it 2762, &lt;br /&gt;Hg. Volker Michels, Ausgabe 2001, Seite 781)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-7604417754445539158?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/7604417754445539158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=7604417754445539158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/7604417754445539158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/7604417754445539158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2009/03/ohne-titel-kopflos-hermann-hesse.html' title='Ohne Titel [Kopflos] (Hermann Hesse)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-6836430161039005406</id><published>2009-01-31T22:08:00.016+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T22:46:35.450+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Martyn (John)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obituaries'/><title type='text'>John will never die - John Martyn in Memoriam</title><content type='html'>John Martyn (born Ian David McGeachy in England on September 11, 1948) has died in Irland on January 29, 2009 at the age of 60 – an indescribable loss to the music world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An absolutely iconoclastic guitarist, he was also an idiosyncratic singer possessed with a highly original and hauntingly soulful style, which he utilized to great advantage on many of his pieces. He leaves behind a treasure trove of atmospheric and remarkably touching compositions, a body of work highly recommended to dip into time and time again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trailblazer with a mind of his own, he often served listeners up a carefree stew of genres that cheerfully exploded musical narrow-mindedness in an era then already known for experimentation, though he was indeed ahead of his time – particularly in the early 70s, which also saw him pioneer the use of echoplex in guitar playing, to great effect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the late 1960s and early 70s, the exploratory blending of all that interested him led him to become a forerunner of forms of experimentation which would later bleed into and develop into a part of what I will - in my helplessness - term "world fusion", for want of adequate terminology. At the time I thought it a continuation of what groups like Fairport Convention and Jethro Tull and the many other knights of British electric folk &amp; classical-folk-rock fusions had birthed, though to me it seemed on occasion also to be heading into Brand X and even Soft Machine regions - very adventurous, and open for anything. But that was the fertile cross-pollinated English musical landscape of the 60s and 70s, it was anything goes. Sometimes his singing can even remind me of Phil Minton. Looking back, the cornucopia of what all happened still seems unbelievable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All musicians and music lovers who've ever had the pleasure of being exposed to his music, pause in stunned dismay as word of his death spreads. For each, the world stands still for a moment, and then, yes, it continues, but ... what a drag. A lovely man, we will miss him terribly in the years to come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LINKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slidetone.net/wordpress/2009/01/29/john-martyn-small-hours-rip/" target="_blank"&gt;video showcase - some lovely pieces and interviews&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Martyn_(musician)" target="_blank"&gt;John Martyn Bio &amp; Discography - Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/uk_news/scotland/glasgow_and_west/7858458.stm" target="_blank"&gt;BBC News Obituary&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/comment/obituaries/article5613933.ece" target="_blank"&gt;The Times Obituary&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.johnmartyn.nl/" target="_blank"&gt;Big Muff, The John Martyn Pages - great fan site from the Netherlands&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.johnmartyn.info/?q=node/36" target="_blank"&gt;John Martyn Pages (deutsche version)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.johnmartyn.com/" target="_blank"&gt;John Martyn artist website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Martyn" target="_blank"&gt;John Martyn Bio &amp; Discography - Wikipedia (deutsch)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-6836430161039005406?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/6836430161039005406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=6836430161039005406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/6836430161039005406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/6836430161039005406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2009/01/john-will-never-die-john-martyn-in.html' title='John will never die - John Martyn in Memoriam'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-2100802612735060970</id><published>2008-12-16T23:14:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T21:21:18.573+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sutin (Lawrence)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Über das Schreiben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dick (Philip Kindred)'/><title type='text'>Die Wirklichkeit Ist Nicht Real: 80.ter Geburtstag von Philip K. Dick am 16. Dez.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"Für mich zählt einzig und allein das Schreiben, die Herstellung eines Romans, denn während ich das tue, in diesem speziellen Moment, bin ich in der Welt, über die ich schreibe. Sie ist für mich wirklich, ganz und gar. Wenn ich dann fertig bin und aufhören muß, mich für immer aus dieser Welt zurückziehen muß – daß zerstört mich. (...)&lt;br /&gt;Ich verspreche mir selbst: nie mehr schreibe ich einen Roman. Nie mehr denke ich mir Menschen aus, von denen ich letztlich doch wieder abgeschnitten sein werde. Ich sage es mir ... und fange heimlich, still und leise ein neues Buch an." – Philip K. Dick (aus: &lt;em&gt;Notes Made Late at Night by a Weary SF Writer&lt;/em&gt;, 1968)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Der schreibende Triebtäter Philip K. Dick (1928-1982) erschaffte trotz seines frühen Todes mehr als 40 Romane und über 100 Erzählungen, im Laufe seiner verbissenen Versuche im Science-Fiction Genre seine schriftstellerische Existenz zu bestreiten. Da Bücher und Magazine im Science-Fiction Bereich in den 50ern und 60ern lange als Dutzendware betrachtet ("pulp fiction") und sehr schlecht bezahlt wurden, ungeachtet der Originalität vieler Werke, erhöhte er seine Produktion auf manische Weise. Sein Ehrgeiz brachte ihn zeitweilig dazu 60 Seiten pro Tag zu schreiben, was für längere Strecken nur noch unter Einnahme von Aufputschmitteln wie Amphetaminen zu bewerkstelligen war – Selbstausbeutung pur. Später kamen Halluzinogene wie LSD dazu. Ein Leben als andauernde Erforschung, Selbsterkundung, und  – im wahrsten Sinne des Wortes – Über-Forderung. Seine Obsessionen gebaren denn auch ein Katalog aus Problemen, der ihn Zeitlebens begleitete und heimsuchte. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er schrieb auch Romane die als Gesellschaftsromane bezeichnet werden – wie wohl es auch hier um Identität und Wahrnehmungsfähigkeit ging – in der Hoffnung einen Zugang zum mainstream Markt zu erhalten, aber sein Stil war wohl zu eigenwillig um einen Risikobereiten Verleger mit großem Werbe-Etat anzulocken, die Vorurteile der Branche nagelten ihn auf das Science-Fiction Genre fest. Bücher wie &lt;em&gt;Confessions of a Crap Artist&lt;/em&gt; bleiben dennoch lesenswert. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Öffentliche Anerkennung für seine fekunde schriftstellerische Leistung erfuhr er zu seinen Lebzeiten nur spärlich, der Erfolg stellte sich erst kurz vor seinem Tod ein. Seine zahlreichen Scheidungen dürften seinem Konto auch nicht gut getan haben. Ironischerweise zählen viele seiner Bücher mittlerweile zu den sogenannten Klassikern der amerikanischen Moderne. Nach seinem Tode. Dieser Modus kommt Einem bekannt vor, nicht wahr? Rückblickend waren Schlaganfall und Herzversagen wohl eine zu erwartende, heraufbeschworene, wenn auch traurige, Konsequenz des erschöpfenden Auf und Ab dieses unter chronischen Selbstzweifeln, paranoiden Schüben und Alkohol- und Medikamenten-Abusus leidenden, schöpferischen Menschen. Schreiben als Zwang, als Kampf um Existenz, als Ventil, und als Therapie? Ich kann mir nicht vorstellen, dass das Schreiben für Dick eine Tätigkeit der Freude gewesen ist. Aber in seiner Biographie schildert Lawrence Sutin das dem doch so war. Dick war vom Schreiben besessen. Offensichtlich wurde er geboren, um zu Schreiben. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dick's eigenwillige Romanaesthetik empfinde ich als derart genre-übergreifend, daß man bei ihm nicht von Science Fiction im technoiden Sinne sprechen sollte, sondern viele Bücher eher zu einer Gattung von &lt;em&gt;"inner space"&lt;/em&gt;-Abenteuerromanen zählen könnte, so man denn unbedingt eine Schublade haben muss...&lt;br /&gt;Für mich stellen viele seiner Romane und Erzählungen ohnehin Psychodramen im übergreifenden Sinne dar, manche mit einem derart prägnanten Schuß &lt;em&gt;noir&lt;/em&gt; oder auch des Grotesken, dass man viele der Geschichten aus seinem Universum auch als psychotische soap operas begreifen kann. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Persönlich, kann ich nur jedem neugierigen Leser Dick's Roman &lt;em&gt;UBIK&lt;/em&gt; (geschrieben 1966, Erstveröffentlichung 1969) an's Herz legen. Ein absolutes Lesevergnügen. Grossartig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es hat zwar ein wenig gedauert, bis sich die Filmindustrie an Philip Kindred Dicks komplexen Geschichten über Identitätskrisen und Realitätsverlusten herangetraut hat, aber seit &lt;em&gt;Blade Runner&lt;/em&gt; im Jahre 1982 (nach dem Roman &lt;em&gt;Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?&lt;/em&gt; – geschrieben 1966, Erstveröffentlichung 1968) in die Kinos kam, haben seine Erzählungen und Romane mit ihrem "nichts ist wirklich so, wie es erscheint"-Blick auf illusorische Realitäts- und Wahrnehmungserfahrungen, zunehmend entweder die Stoffentwicklung für Drehbüchern befruchtet oder als direkte Vorlage für Filme wie &lt;em&gt;Total Recall&lt;/em&gt; (nach &lt;em&gt;We Can Remember It For You Wholesale&lt;/em&gt;), &lt;em&gt;Confessions d'un Barjo&lt;/em&gt; (nach &lt;em&gt;Confessions of a Crap Artist&lt;/em&gt;) und &lt;em&gt;Screamers&lt;/em&gt; (nach &lt;em&gt;Second Variety&lt;/em&gt;) gedient. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Matrix&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;eXistenZ&lt;/em&gt; und &lt;em&gt;The Truman Show&lt;/em&gt; aus 1998 (siehe Dick's &lt;em&gt;Time Out of Joint&lt;/em&gt; (1959), dt. &lt;em&gt;Zeit Aus Den Fugen&lt;/em&gt;) beruhen ebenso auf seine Arbeiten und Ideen. &lt;br /&gt;In den letzten Jahren hat eine weitere Flut von Verfilmungen eingesetzt: &lt;em&gt;Minority Report&lt;/em&gt; (2002), &lt;em&gt;Imposter&lt;/em&gt; (2002), &lt;em&gt;Paycheck&lt;/em&gt; (2003), &lt;em&gt;A Scanner Darkly&lt;/em&gt; (2006), &lt;em&gt;Next&lt;/em&gt; (2007, nach &lt;em&gt;The Golden Man&lt;/em&gt;) und, in diesem Jahr, &lt;em&gt;Radio Free Albemuth&lt;/em&gt;. Für 2009 ist die Verfilmung von &lt;em&gt;The Owl in Daylight&lt;/em&gt;, ein Roman den Dick nicht mehr fertigschreiben konnte, geplant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es folgt ein Ausschnitt aus der Wikipedia Biographie über P. K. Dick:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Das Erkennen der Wirklichkeit ist immer wieder zugleich Problem wie auch Spannungsmoment in seinen Romanen, viel mehr als etwa die Entwicklung einer Story zum passiven Konsum. Im Stil des Philip K. Dick wird der Leser szenenweise von der Gedankenwelt des einen Protagonisten in die des nächsten geführt. Auf diese Weise entsteht ein Pluralismus, der eine kategorische Absage an den Ich-Erzähler verkörpert und dennoch die Protagonisten nicht unreflektiert von außen betrachtet, sondern ihre teilweise gegensinnigen Ansichten aber auch Weltvorstellungen nebeneinander stellt. Viele Geschichten enden weder glücklich noch tragisch, sondern lassen den verwirrten Leser am Ende des Buches allein. Er muss sich seine eigene Wirklichkeit aufbauen, nachdem er eine gewisse Zeit mit Dicks Figuren verbracht hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dick ist gelegentlich als Drogen-Autor beschrieben worden. Damit verbunden ist die Loslösung des Realen von der individuellen Wirklichkeit. Denn im gewissen Sinne – so Dick – verdrängt jeder Mensch Teile der Realität. Aber Dick beschäftigt sich immer wieder mit dem Glauben oder Geist als Bindeglied oder Barriere zwischen den Menschen, im Zusammenhang mit einer der Religionen, mit der Philosophie (Existentialismus) oder der Wissenschaft. Drogen, Konsum, Kapitalismus, Gesellschaft, Medien, Machtmissbrauch, Verfolgungswahn, Psychoanalyse, Überwachungsstaat, und immer wieder der 2. Weltkrieg in alternativen Szenarien (Deutschland gewinnt und besetzt Amerika, z.B. in Das Orakel Vom Berge) mischen sich mit den "klassischen" Themen (Raum- und Zeitreisen, Telepathie, genetische Mutationen, Außerirdische, ...) des Science-Fiction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Das besondere bei Dick ist dabei, dass alle Handlungsstränge einer typischen Dick-Logik folgen, die zur Katastrophe führen, die aber keine Katastrophe ist, sondern nur das Erkennen des ganz normalen Wahnsinns. Die Erkenntnis als Dauerthema in Dicks Werk ist also ein zweischneidiges Schwert."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Des Weiteren sei jedem neugierigen Dick Erforschenden die Biographie von Lawrence Sutin ans Herz gelegt – &lt;em&gt;"Philip K. Dick, Göttliche Überfälle"&lt;/em&gt; (Frankfurter Verlagsanstalt, 1994, bzw. Haffmans Verlag, Zürich, 1994) – sehr empfehlenswert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die amerikanische Originalausgabe erschien 1989 unter dem Titel &lt;em&gt;"Divine Invasion: A Life of Philip K. Dick"&lt;/em&gt; bei Harmony Books, New York. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zuletzt noch einen selbstironischen Auszug aus einem von Dicks Selbstdarstellungen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Philip K. Dick (...) lebt jetzt in San Rafael und steht auf Halluzinogene und das Schnupfen. (...) Er ist verheiratet, hat zwei Töchter und eine junge, hübsche, nervöse Frau namens Nancy, die sich vor Telefonen  fürchtet. (...) Die meiste Zeit verbringt er damit, erst Scarlatti, dann Jefferson Airplane und anschließend in einem Versuch alles unter einem Hut zu bringen, die Götterdämmerung zu hören. Er hat zahlreiche Phobien und geht selten aus, läßt sich in seiner netten , kleinen Bleibe am Wassser aber gern besuchen . Er schuldet seine Gläubigern ein Bermögen, das  er nicht hat. Warnung: Leiht ihm kein Geld. Außerdem klaut er einem die Tabletten." &lt;br /&gt;– Philip K. Dick (aus:&lt;em&gt;Biographical Material&lt;/em&gt;, verfaßt 1968, wahrscheinlich auf Wunsch eines Verlags)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LINKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Philip_K._Dick" target="_blank"&gt;P.K. Dick Bio &amp; Bibliographie - Wikipedia (Deutsch)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Philip_Kindred_Dick" target="_blank"&gt;P.K. Dick Bio &amp; Bibliography - Wikipedia (English)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.philipkdick.com/" target="_blank"&gt;P.K. Dick official site (English)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-2100802612735060970?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/2100802612735060970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=2100802612735060970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2100802612735060970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2100802612735060970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/12/80ter-geburtstag-am-16-dez-die.html' title='Die Wirklichkeit Ist Nicht Real: 80.ter Geburtstag von Philip K. Dick am 16. Dez.'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-8776653022296277481</id><published>2008-12-16T22:57:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T20:30:02.648+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenplays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Directing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auster (Paul)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiol (Céline)'/><title type='text'>"An extension of my work as a novelist" (Paul Auster)</title><content type='html'>This is an excerpt from a 2006 interview, re. Auster's new film &lt;em&gt;The Inner Life of Martin Frost&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Céline Curiol:&lt;/strong&gt; You wore two hats on this movie: writer and director. What are the advantages of doing both? What are the disadvantages?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paul Auster:&lt;/strong&gt; To tell the truth, I can't think of a single disadvantage. I'm not a full-time filmmaker, after all, and I tend to to think of my occasional forays into the world of movies as an extension of my work as a novelist, as a storyteller. Not all stories should be novels. Some should be plays. Some should be films. Some should be narrative poems. In the case of &lt;em&gt;Martin Frost&lt;/em&gt;, it was conceived as a film from the start – just as Smoke and Lulu on the Bridge were. By directing my own screenplay, I profit from the fact that I know the text better than anyone else. I know the rhythm of the words, the rhythm of the images, and I can communicate these things directly to the actors and the crew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Taken from &lt;em&gt;The Inner Life of Martin Frost&lt;/em&gt; by Paul Auster, published by Picador/Henry Holt and Company, New York, 2007, page 10. The excerpt is from an interview conducted on August 22, 2006, which precedes the screenplay in this edition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LINK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paul_Auster" target="_blank"&gt;Paul Auster Bio &amp; Bibliography - Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-8776653022296277481?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/8776653022296277481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=8776653022296277481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8776653022296277481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8776653022296277481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/12/extension-of-my-work-as-novelist-paul.html' title='&quot;An extension of my work as a novelist&quot; (Paul Auster)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-441778782955025591</id><published>2008-12-01T18:46:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T19:40:25.634+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visual arts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photographers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='documentary filmmakers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Strand (Paul)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modernism'/><title type='text'>The artist's world (Paul Strand)</title><content type='html'>"The artist's world is limitless. It can be found everywhere, far from where he lives or a few feet away." &lt;br /&gt;– Paul Strand (1890 - 1976)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LINKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/S/strand/strand_articles2.html" target="_blank"&gt;Profile Paul Strand from "A World History of Photography"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paul_Strand" target="_blank"&gt;Paul Strand - Wikipedia Bio (English)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/images/0789200287/ref=dp_image_0?ie=UTF8&amp;n=283155&amp;s=books" target="_blank"&gt;Some images from "A World History of Photography"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ISBN=0789200287/texasnetmuseumof/" target="_blank"&gt;"A World History of Photography" by Naomi Rosenblum - at Amazon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-441778782955025591?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/441778782955025591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=441778782955025591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/441778782955025591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/441778782955025591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/12/artists-world-paul-strand.html' title='The artist&apos;s world (Paul Strand)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-2020333949942263685</id><published>2008-12-01T18:45:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T19:44:11.899+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Köhlmeier (Michael)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kollaborationen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musiktheater'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spoken word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ratzer (Karl)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sprecher'/><title type='text'>Gegenseitig Zuhören – Zwei Geschichtenerzähler (Köhlmeier &amp; Ratzer)</title><content type='html'>Im Covertext von &lt;em&gt;Das Märchen und der Blues&lt;/em&gt; (1999, Blue Danube Records) einer gemeinsamen CD mit dem Gitarristen Karl Ratzer, vermerkt Michael Köhlmeier zu der Entstehung dieser Aufnahmen folgendes: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bevor wir zum ersten Mal ins Studio gingen, machten Karl und ich einen langen Spaziergang am Bach entlang. Damals kannten wir uns noch nicht sehr gut. &lt;br /&gt;Wir wußten nicht, wie wir arbeiten, Wir kannten nur die Ergebnisse, wußten aber nicht, wie sie zustande kamen. Ich hatte Angst, daß ich schlecht vorbereitet bin. Das heißt, ich befürchtete, Karl versteht unter Vorbereitung etwas anderes als ich; daß er sich denkt, ich habe die Geschichten, die ich erzählen will, haarklein aufgeschrieben und lese sie vor dem Mikrophon vom Papier. &lt;br /&gt;Er fragte, ob ich ihm ungefähr sagen könnte, wovon die Geschichten handeln. Das hat mich dann etwas beruhigt. Ich dachte: Wenn er wirklich die befürchteten harten Erwartungen an mich hatte, dann würde er nicht so konjunktivisch formulieren. &lt;br /&gt;Ich sagte: "Nein, ich weiß es nicht."&lt;br /&gt;"Gut," sagte er.&lt;br /&gt;"Ich bin überhaupt nicht vorbereitet," sagte ich.&lt;br /&gt;"Sehr gut," sagte er.&lt;br /&gt;"Ich weiß zwar nicht, was ich erzählen werde," sagte ich, "aber ich habe eine Ahnung davon, ich rieche das Aroma der Geschichten."&lt;br /&gt;"Ich weiß, was du meinst," sagte er. Und dann sagte er, er habe befürchtet, ich sei haarklein vorbereitet, mit Papier und so. "Die Vorbereitung," sagte er, "das ist das, was wir bereits gemacht haben." &lt;br /&gt;"Was meinst du mit bisher?" fragte ich ihn.&lt;br /&gt;"In unserem bisherigen Leben," sagte er.&lt;br /&gt;Und dann gingen wir ins Studio und haben uns gegenseitig zugehört."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Michael Köhlmeier (&lt;em&gt;Das Märchen und der Blues&lt;/em&gt;, 1999, CD Covertext)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ein anekdotischer Begleittext der mir sehr gut gefällt. Ebenso die Aufnahmen, welche eine sehr angenehme Wärme und Nähe ausstrahlen. Ein gänzlich unprätenziöses und verschmitztes kleines Schmuckstück. Köhlmeier besitzt eine Stimme, der man gerne zuhört. Ratzer ergänzt und improvisiert absolut kongenial. Nichts ist überflüssig, alles sitzt genau am richtigen Fleck. Herrlich! &lt;br /&gt;Die CD ist eine sehr geglücktes Beispiel für die Verbindung von gesprochenem Wort und Musik, von Spontaneität und Einfühlungsvermögen. Zwei Geschichtenerzähler, grossartige Erzählkunst. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wunderbar. &lt;br /&gt;SO wird Kunst gemacht. &lt;br /&gt;In dem man aufmerksam ist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LINKS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Michael_K%C3%B6hlmeier" target="_blank"&gt;Michael Köhlmeier, Bio &amp; Bibliographie - Wikipedia &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.de/s/ref=nb_ss_m_1_4?__mk_de_DE=%C5M%C5Z%D5%D1&amp;url=search-alias%3Dpopular&amp;field-keywords=k%F6hlmeier+michael&amp;sprefix=k%F6hl" target="_blank"&gt;Von Köhlmeier erhältlich (Auswahl)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Karl_Ratzer" target="_blank"&gt;Karl Ratzer Bio &amp; Auswahl-Discographie - Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-2020333949942263685?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/2020333949942263685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=2020333949942263685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2020333949942263685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2020333949942263685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/12/gegenseitig-zuhren-zwei.html' title='Gegenseitig Zuhören – Zwei Geschichtenerzähler (Köhlmeier &amp; Ratzer)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-468989804271458741</id><published>2008-11-29T19:57:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T20:31:05.957+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auster (Paul)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Inner Life of Martin Frost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiol (Céline)'/><title type='text'>The oscillation between humour and drama (Paul Auster)</title><content type='html'>"Life is both tragic and funny, both absurd and profoundly meaningful. More or less unconsciously, I've tried to embrace this double aspect of experience in the stories I've written – both novels and screenplays. I feel it's the most honest, most truthful way of looking at the world, and when I think of some of the writers I like best – Shakespeare, Cervantes, Dickens, Kafka, Beckett – they all turn out to be masters of combining the light with the dark, the strange with the familiar. &lt;em&gt;The Inner Life of Martin Frost&lt;/em&gt; is a very curious story. A story about a man who writes a story about a man who writes a story – and the story inside the story, the film we watch from the moment Martin wakes up to find Claire sleeping beside him to the moment Martin stops typing and looks out the window, is so wild and implausible, so crazy and unpredictable, that without some doses of humour, it would have been unbearably heavy. At the same time, I think the funny bits underscore the pathos of Martin's situation. The tire scene, for example. The viewer knows that Claire has just left the car and run off into the woods, and here comes Martin pushing a tire down the road, unaware that the woman he loves has just disappeared – and suddenly the tire gets away from him. It's classic silent comedy: man versus object. He runs after the tire – only to have it bounce off a stone and knock him to the ground. Funny, but also pathetic. The same goes for Fortunato, with all his weird comments, bad jokes, and ridiculous short stories. He shows up when Martin is at his most abject, suffering over the loss of Claire, and amusing as I find this character to be, his presence underscores the powerful loneliness that has enveloped Martin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Paul Auster, in an interview which Céline Curiol conducted with him on August 22, 2006, to be found in &lt;em&gt;The Inner Life of Martin Frost&lt;/em&gt; by Paul Auster (Picador/Henry Holt and Company, New York, 2007, page 16).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LINKS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paul_Auster" target="_blank"&gt;Paul Auster Bio &amp; Bibliography - Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-468989804271458741?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/468989804271458741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=468989804271458741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/468989804271458741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/468989804271458741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/11/oscillation-between-humour-and-drama.html' title='The oscillation between humour and drama (Paul Auster)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-4704250903353550893</id><published>2008-11-28T22:43:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T20:30:39.991+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aphorismen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scheck (Denis)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bradbury (Ray)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mylo (Ingrid)'/><title type='text'>"Tu was du liebst, und liebe was du tust": Ray Bradbury im Gespräch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/alan-light/332925230/" target="_blank"&gt;Photo by Alan Light 1975&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ich wache jeden Tag auf und sage, heute ist schon wieder Weinachten: ich bin am Leben, und kann schreiben." (Ray Bradbury)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray Bradbury, am 22. August 1920 in Waukegan, Illinois (USA) geboren, nähert sich bald seinem 90.ten Geburtstag. Als Denis Scheck ihn nach seinem Rezept für ein erfülltes Leben fragte, entgegnete Bradbury, u. a., mit folgendem Rat: "Tust du was du liebst? (...) Wenn nicht, dann ändere das, sofort."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auf Deutsch liegt sein Werk im Verlag Diogenes vor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ich glaube nicht an Lehrer, ich glaube an Bibliotheken." (Ray Bradbury)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die vollständige Deutschlandfunk (DLF) Sendung vom 27.11.2008, aus deren "Büchermarkt" Reihe (Sendezeit 16:10 - 16:30 Uhr, täglich!), kann man unter www.dradio als PODCAST anhören:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ondemand-mp3.dradio.de/file/dradio/2008/11/27/dlf_20081127_1609_1ae985c0.mp3" target="_blank"&gt;Podcast - Ray Bradbury im Gespräch mit Denis Scheck&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ich habe mehr Freunde durch Automobilunglücke verloren, als durch Kriege." (Ray Bradbury)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEITERE LINKS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.raybradbury.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Official Ray Bradbury author site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.raybradbury.com/at_home_clips.html" target="_blank"&gt;Ray in conversation in his L.A. home (videos)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ray_Bradbury" target="_blank"&gt;Wikipedia entry (English)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ray_Bradbury" target="_blank"&gt;Wikipedia Eintrag (Deutsch) mit Auswahl-Bibliographie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.diogenes.ch/leser/autoren/a-z/b/bradbury_ray/biographie" target="_blank"&gt;Ray Bradbury bei Diogenes Verlag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.literaturblatt.de/heftarchiv/heftarchiv-2007/62007-inhaltsverzeichnis-der-gedrucken-ausgabe/ray-bradbury-und-die-maenner-des-herbstes.html" target="_blank"&gt;Ingrid Mylo über ihre Begenung mit Ray Bradbury&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-4704250903353550893?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/4704250903353550893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=4704250903353550893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4704250903353550893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4704250903353550893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/11/ray-bradbury-im-gesprch-zum-90ten.html' title='&quot;Tu was du liebst, und liebe was du tust&quot;: Ray Bradbury im Gespräch'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-2260079188108405284</id><published>2008-11-28T22:29:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T20:32:02.887+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='des Fôrets (Louis-René)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auster (Paul)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiol (Céline)'/><title type='text'>Writing can certainly be dangerous (Paul Auster)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Céline Curiol:&lt;/strong&gt; (...) Do you think writing is a dangerous weapon. Can it kill? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paul Auster:&lt;/strong&gt; Writing can certainly be dangerous. Dangerous for the reader – if  something is powerful enough to change his view of the world – and dangerous for the writer. Think of how many writers were murdered by Stalin: Osip Mandelstam, Isac Babel, untold others. Think of the fatwa against Salman Rushdie. Think of all the imprisoned writers in the world today. But can writing kill? No, not literally. A book isn't a machine gun or an electric chair. And yet, strange things sometimes happen that make you stop and wonder. The case of the French writer Louis-René des Fôrets, for instance. I first heard about it when I was living in Paris in the early seventies, and it haunted me so much that I wound up incorporating it into one of my novels years later, Oracle Night. Des Fôrets was a promising young writer in the fifties who had published one novel and one collection of stories. Then he wrote a narrative poem in which a child drowns in the sea. Not long after the book was published, his own child drowned. There might not have been any rational link between the imaginary death and the real death, but des Fôrets was so shattered by the experience that he stopped writing for decades. A terrible story. It's not hard to understand how he felt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Paul Auster, interviewed by Céline Curiol in 2006, excerpt taken from the interview that precedes the screenplay in &lt;em&gt;The Inner Life of Martin Frost&lt;/em&gt; by Paul Auster (Picador/Henry Holt and Company, New York, 2007, page 18).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LINKS: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paul_Auster" target="_blank"&gt;Paul Auster Bio &amp; Bibliography - Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-2260079188108405284?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/2260079188108405284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=2260079188108405284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2260079188108405284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2260079188108405284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/11/writing-can-certainly-be-dangerous-paul.html' title='Writing can certainly be dangerous (Paul Auster)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-6102074195739118025</id><published>2008-11-17T22:44:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:03:22.151+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brown (George Mackay)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orkney: Pictures and Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moberg (Gunnie)'/><title type='text'>Pebbles in Ice (George Mackay Brown / Gunnie Moberg)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.georgemackaybrown.co.uk/gmb/images/Icepebbles2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 184px; height: 285px;" src="http://www.georgemackaybrown.co.uk/gmb/images/Icepebbles2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© Gunnie Moberg, Stromness, Orkney (from &lt;em&gt;Orkney: Pictures and Poems&lt;/em&gt;, 1996)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pebbles in Ice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A glacier dragged us&lt;br /&gt;All the way from the north.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did he dump us like a dustman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, he dropped us&lt;br /&gt;Here, from his hand, like a&lt;br /&gt;jeweller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© George Mackay Brown (from &lt;em&gt;Orkney: Pictures and Poems&lt;/em&gt;, 1996) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little could Gunnie Moberg know, that &lt;em&gt;Orkney: Pictures and Poems&lt;/em&gt; would become the swan song of the poet with whom she'd already collaborated on several book projects in the 1980s, when she asked him, in the mid-nineties, if he would write short captions for those photographs that were to be gathered together for a new book accompaning a retrospective exhibition at Piers Arts Centre in Stromness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His reply, that he thought he could find something to say about them, turned out to be quite an understatement...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over a period of about half a year, both looked at a display of the pictures set up in his sitting room together. All this time, she had no idea that he was not writing captions, but remarkable poems instead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 48 poems, that Brown surprised her with, interact marvelously with Moberg's photographic aptitude at capturing patterns and textures in the natural world. The project turned into a beautiful combination of the word and the visual. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He died before the book was published, but the collaboration was complete, and has been published as &lt;em&gt;Orkney:  Pictures and Poems&lt;/em&gt; (1996, hardcover and paperback) by Colin Baxter Photography Ltd, Scotland. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GMB was not only a gifted storyteller, but a very perceptive poet as well. The remarkable interaction documented in this book is a moving closure to his life as "the singer of the islands". &lt;br /&gt;He left behind a nourishing and astonishing body of work, a gift that remains well-worth exploring, and that the generations that follow should continue to treasure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LINKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.colinbaxter.co.uk/Home_files/2008Catalogue.pdf" target="_blank"&gt;Website Colin Baxter Photography Ltd (Publisher of Orkney: Pictures and Poems)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.georgemackaybrown.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;GMB official author site (very good, has an exhaustive bibliography!)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.independent.co.uk/news/obituaries/gunnie-moberg-399132.html" target="_blank"&gt;The Independent - Obituary Gunnie Moberg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shetland-news.co.uk/opinion/Obituary%20Gunnie%20Moberg-McPhail.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Shetland News - Obituary Gunnie Moberg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/comment/obituaries/article2834663.ece" target="_blank"&gt;The Times Obituary - Gunnie Moberg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-6102074195739118025?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/6102074195739118025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=6102074195739118025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/6102074195739118025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/6102074195739118025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/11/pebbles-in-ice-george-mackay-brown.html' title='Pebbles in Ice (George Mackay Brown / Gunnie Moberg)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-6603710483610371351</id><published>2008-11-17T15:59:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:00:51.093+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brown (George Mackay)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orkney: Pictures and Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moberg (Gunnie)'/><title type='text'>Shags: Mother and Chick (George Mackay Brown / Gunnie Moberg)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.georgemackaybrown.co.uk/gmb/images/Shags2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 183px;" src="http://www.georgemackaybrown.co.uk/gmb/images/Shags2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© Gunnie Moberg (from &lt;em&gt;Orkney: Pictures and Poems&lt;/em&gt;, 1996)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shags:  Mother and Chick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young one,&lt;br /&gt;You are to thank the artificer of birds always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have not swan's beauty&lt;br /&gt;Nor kestrel's cruel plummet and strike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nor lark's broken&lt;br /&gt;Scattering necklace of notes&lt;br /&gt;Along the red west&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nor duck's clown procession&lt;br /&gt;From barn to farmyard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nor gull's blizzarding&lt;br /&gt;After ploughs and fishing boats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be a cormorant &lt;br /&gt;Is to sit on a sea rock&lt;br /&gt;A lean dark tide-watcher;&lt;br /&gt;Of passing interest&lt;br /&gt;To photographer and poet only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© George Mackay Brown (from &lt;em&gt;Orkney: Pictures and Poems&lt;/em&gt;, 1996)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gun Margoth ("Gunnie") Moberg and George Mackay Brown published several collaborations in the eighties, among them &lt;em&gt;The Loom of Light&lt;/em&gt; in 1986, prior to the publication of &lt;em&gt;Orkney: Pictures and Poems&lt;/em&gt;, in 1996. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moberg, artist and photographer, was born in Göteborg, Sweden on 8 May 1941. She moved to Orkney with her husband Tam MacPhail in 1976. Her substantial body of work included photographs of the people of the islands, as well as landscape and wildlife photography. She died in Stromness, Orkney on 31 October 2007. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Her pictures reflected the stark beauty of their wind-stripped landscapes and wave-scoured stones. In images of a ruined neolithic village outlined by driven snow, of white geese teetering across an expanse of grey ice, of a green field cut geometrically by the pencil-black shadow of a lighthouse and by a line of pale sheep glowing in the setting sun, she achieved an almost Japanese spareness of pattern and colour. (...) what marked her out was the way she caught the patterns made by treeless hillsides and jagged coastlines, and used the low, rapidly changing, northern light — a nightmare for most photographers — as confidently as a studio lamp." (Excerpts from The Times, November 9, 2007 obituary)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brown was born on 17 October 1921 in Stromness, where he died on 13 April 1996. As poet, author and dramatist, he spent most of his life in his native islands and from them drew most of his inspiration. He was deeply interested in history and  archaeology and immersed himself in the traditions and myths of the islands. He also drew upon the Icelandic &lt;em&gt;Orkneyinga Saga&lt;/em&gt;, especially in novels and short stories. His collections of essays include reflections of life in the Orkneys and on the history of the islands. &lt;br /&gt;Several books also collect those observations from the weekly column that he wrote in &lt;em&gt;The Orcadian&lt;/em&gt; for several decades, thus he has become a chronicler of life of these Scottish islands in more than one way, in his battle against loss of traditions and memory. Even several official tourist guides to Stromness and the Orkney Islands boast texts of his. He left behind a wealth of work, more than 80 rewarding books, waiting to be explored and cherished. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LINKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.georgemackaybrown.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;GMB official author site (very good, has an exhaustive bibliography!)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.independent.co.uk/news/obituaries/gunnie-moberg-399132.html" target="_blank"&gt;The Independent - Obituary Gunnie Moberg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shetland-news.co.uk/opinion/Obituary%20Gunnie%20Moberg-McPhail.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Shetland News - Obituary Gunnie Moberg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/comment/obituaries/article2834663.ece" target="_blank"&gt;The Times Obituary - Gunnie Moberg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-6603710483610371351?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/6603710483610371351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=6603710483610371351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/6603710483610371351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/6603710483610371351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/11/shags-mother-and-chick-george-mackay.html' title='Shags: Mother and Chick (George Mackay Brown / Gunnie Moberg)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-8497486265660413900</id><published>2008-11-17T15:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T15:34:11.308+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems 2002'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='INSTRUCTION PIECES (Poems)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POEMS'/><title type='text'>Instruction Pieces No. 7</title><content type='html'>INSTRUCTION PIECES No. 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;The multitude of images continuously projected of God, must turn us all &lt;br /&gt;into television receivers perpetually on the blink, &lt;br /&gt;like so many bullets in a discarded brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;Are we really all eyes in the same head, &lt;br /&gt;like so many stars perceived as belonging to one firmament?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;Or are we, each of us, on loan &lt;br /&gt;from one plane of existence to another reality?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© George H.E. Koehler, 2002&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-8497486265660413900?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/8497486265660413900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=8497486265660413900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8497486265660413900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8497486265660413900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/11/instruction-pieces-no-7.html' title='Instruction Pieces No. 7'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-1743940986165933006</id><published>2008-11-15T01:03:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T19:50:38.421+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoreau (Henry David)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aphorisms'/><title type='text'>Openness to all forms of being, and to all manner of perception (Henry David Thoreau)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Tolerance accepts plurality:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why should we be in such desperate haste to succeed, and in such desperate enterprises. If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music which he hears, however measured or far away." – Henry David Thoreau (1817-1862)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LINKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://onlinebooks.library.upenn.edu/webbin/gutbook/author?name=Thoreau%2C%20Henry%20David%2C%201817-1862" target="_blank"&gt;Various books by Thoreau available online - at Project Gutenberg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eserver.org/thoreau/mewoods.html" target="_blank"&gt;The Maine Woods by H. D. Thoreau - available online&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Henry_David_Thoreau" target="_blank"&gt;Thoreau Biography (Wikipedia)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-1743940986165933006?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/1743940986165933006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=1743940986165933006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/1743940986165933006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/1743940986165933006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/11/openness-to-all-forms-of-being-and-to.html' title='Openness to all forms of being, and to all manner of perception (Henry David Thoreau)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-5472084571495368832</id><published>2008-11-15T00:01:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T15:29:59.650+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='INSTRUCTION PIECES (Poems)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POEMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems 2001'/><title type='text'>Instruction Pieces No. 6</title><content type='html'>INSTRUCTION PIECES No. 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;Peddling a broken heart is an indescribable waste &lt;br /&gt;of life energy and time. &lt;br /&gt;Learn to become a mountain; &lt;br /&gt;a mountain always seems to be at peace, &lt;br /&gt;even in the most tormenting environment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;Try to nourish, without striving, like water does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;Securities are imaginings – to hold onto &lt;br /&gt;wishes for a secured life &lt;br /&gt;is living within a dream of life, &lt;br /&gt;and not a real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;Expect thunder from a quiet sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© George H.E. Koehler, 2001&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-5472084571495368832?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/5472084571495368832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=5472084571495368832' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/5472084571495368832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/5472084571495368832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/11/instruction-pieces-no-6.html' title='Instruction Pieces No. 6'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-5398639591391326820</id><published>2008-11-14T19:48:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T19:59:15.901+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zeit Aus Den Fugen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Träumen Androiden Von Elektrischen Schafen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science Fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blade Runner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deutschlandfunk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hörspiele'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Die Kolonie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dick (Philip Kindred)'/><title type='text'>HÖRTIPP: Aufgepaßt, Philip K. Dick Fans! Hörspiele im Dezember</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/8/8b/Philip_k_dick_drawing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 307px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/8/8b/Philip_k_dick_drawing.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Portrait Philip K. Dicks von Pete Welsch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den 80.ten Geburtstag des – am 02. März 1982 bereits mit 54 Jahren verstorbenen – eklektischen Schriftstellers, nimmt der Deutschlandfunk zum Anlaß einige radiophonische Zuckungen aus dem &lt;em&gt;conspiracy theory&lt;/em&gt;-Universum des PHILIP KINDRED DICK (geboren 16. Dezember 1928) zu wiederholen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mit diesen 3 Hörspielen beschert das Dezemberprogramm des DLF seinen Zuhörern einen Jahresausklang mit typisch mißtrauischem Dick'schen Blick auf die Wirklichkeiten, die der Mensch im Stande ist wahr zu nehmen...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mit der &lt;em&gt;Mitternachtskrimi&lt;/em&gt; Sendereihe begleitet der DLF seine Zuhörer bereits seit ca. 4 Jahrzehnten in den Frühmorgen vom Freitag zum Samstag, und dies mit sehr unterschiedlichen Kriminalhörspielen, Psychodramen, Sozialstudien, und Kriminalgrotesken. Dabei beglückt uns der Kölner Sender nicht nur mit neueren Produktionen, sondern auch mit Wiederholungen diverser Klassiker und skurrilen Fundstücken aus den Archiven. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zum Jahresende 2008 machen - wie im letzten Jahr - die Krimis den Sendeplatz für einen Science-Fiction Schwerpunkt frei. In diesem Jahr können wir einige akustische Splitter von Dicks phantasievollen paranoiden Welten erlauschen, dessen erfindungsreicher Weltenschöpfer wohl einer der originellsten, wenn nicht der wesentliche Entwickler von Verschwörungstheorie-Romanen schlechthin betrachtet werden kann. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die Sendetermine (mit Sendebeginn stets um 00:05 Uhr) sind wie folgt: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;06.12.2008&lt;/strong&gt; Die Kolonie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13.12.2008&lt;/strong&gt; Zeit aus den Fugen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20.12.2008&lt;/strong&gt; Träumen Androiden?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genießen! Und am besten die  Finger über eure Aufnahmetasten bereit halten! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nähere Angaben zu den Hörspielen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06.12.2008 • 00:05 Uhr&lt;br /&gt;Die Kolonie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science-Fiction-Hörspiel nach Philip K. Dick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Regie:&lt;/strong&gt; Andreas Weber-Schäfer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Produktion:&lt;/strong&gt; SDR, 1986&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dauer:&lt;/strong&gt; 51'40"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Erstsendung:&lt;/strong&gt; 02.06.1986&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sprecher:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawrence Hall - Klaus Herm&lt;br /&gt;David Friendly - Peter Rühring&lt;br /&gt;Stella Morrison - Eva Garg&lt;br /&gt;Major Wood - Claus Boysen&lt;br /&gt;Gail Thomas - Hedi Kriegeskotte&lt;br /&gt;Robert Hendricks - Siegfried Gressl&lt;br /&gt;u.a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die Kurzgeschichte "Colony" erschien 1953.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13.12.2008 • 00:05 Uhr&lt;br /&gt;Zeit aus den Fugen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science-Fiction-Hörspiel nach Philip K. Dick&lt;br /&gt;Aus dem Amerikanischen übersetzt von Gerd Burger und Barbara Krohn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Komposition:&lt;/strong&gt; Thomas Bogenberger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bearbeitung und Regie:&lt;/strong&gt; Marina Dietz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Produktion:&lt;/strong&gt; BR 2001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dauer:&lt;/strong&gt; 53'35&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Erstsendung:&lt;/strong&gt; 29.04.2001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sprecher:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ragle Gumm - Martin Umbach&lt;br /&gt;Victor Nielson - Michael Tregor&lt;br /&gt;Margo Nielson - Christiane Rossbach&lt;br /&gt;Junie Black - Tanja Schleiff&lt;br /&gt;Bill Black - Thomas Meinhardt&lt;br /&gt;Kay Kesselmann - Elisabeth Endriss&lt;br /&gt;u.a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die Romanvorlage "Time out of Joint" erschien 1959. Sie diente dem Film "The Truman Show" (1998) ebenfalls als Vorlage, auch wenn Dicks Name nicht in im Nachspann erwähnt wird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20.12.2008 • 00:05 Uhr&lt;br /&gt;Träumen Androiden?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science-Fiction-Hörspiel nach Philip K. Dick&lt;br /&gt;Aus dem Amerikanischen übersetzt von Norbert Wölfl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bearbeitung und Regie:&lt;/strong&gt; Marina Dietz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Komposition:&lt;/strong&gt; Thomas Bogenberger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Produktion:&lt;/strong&gt; BR 1999&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Erstsendung:&lt;/strong&gt; 25.10.1999&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sprecher:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Rick Deckard - Udo Wachtveitel&lt;br /&gt;Ireen - Annette Wunsch&lt;br /&gt;Isodore - Arne Elsholz&lt;br /&gt;Bryant - Michael Mendl&lt;br /&gt;Rachael - Sophie von Kessel&lt;br /&gt;Phil - Max Tidorf&lt;br /&gt;u.a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die Romanvorlage "Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?" erschien 1968. Der Roman wurde 1982 unter dem Titel "Blade Runner", mit Harrison Ford in der Hauptrolle, von Ridley Scott verfilmt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LINK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dradio.de/dlf/vorschau/" target="_blank"&gt;Deutschlandfunk - Programm Vor- und Rückschau&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-5398639591391326820?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/5398639591391326820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=5398639591391326820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/5398639591391326820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/5398639591391326820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/11/hrtipp-aufgepat-philip-k-dick-fans.html' title='HÖRTIPP: Aufgepaßt, Philip K. 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Hörspiele im Dezember'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-8357801011459135916</id><published>2008-11-14T19:32:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T19:54:34.892+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='INSTRUCTION PIECES (Poems)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POEMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems 2001'/><title type='text'>Instruction Pieces No. 5</title><content type='html'>INSTRUCTION PIECES No. 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;Do not confuse a perfect scenario with the truth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;One man’s agony may be another &lt;br /&gt;man’s technicolour dream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;One man’s speculation may become another’s judgement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;Provide a context and the rest will follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© George H.E. Koehler, 2001&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-8357801011459135916?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/8357801011459135916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=8357801011459135916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8357801011459135916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8357801011459135916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/11/instruction-pieces-no-5.html' title='Instruction Pieces No. 5'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-7520740714630722419</id><published>2008-11-12T20:10:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T19:54:07.870+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='INSTRUCTION PIECES (Poems)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POEMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems 2001'/><title type='text'>Instruction Pieces No. 4</title><content type='html'>INSTRUCTION PIECES No. 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;Remember your purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;You do not need anyone else, to lose your way, don’t forget &lt;br /&gt;it is your own hate that will always suffice to lead you astray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;Staying in places others disdain is being close &lt;br /&gt;to the real way of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;Disdain causes withdrawal, leading you away from reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;Reality loss is the birth of obsession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© George H.E. Koehler, 2001&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-7520740714630722419?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/7520740714630722419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=7520740714630722419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/7520740714630722419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/7520740714630722419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/11/instruction-pieces-no-4.html' title='Instruction Pieces No. 4'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-2409033036020524337</id><published>2008-11-08T22:24:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T23:16:35.677+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='INSTRUCTION PIECES (Poems)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POEMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems 2001'/><title type='text'>Instruction Pieces No. 3</title><content type='html'>INSTRUCTION PIECES No. 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;Repetition is - allegedly - the mother of wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;Are you busy being born? No? &lt;br /&gt;Then you are busy dying. &lt;br /&gt;To be born again and again, &lt;br /&gt;Step forward from where you stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes only ruthlessness reaches truth, &lt;br /&gt;You insufferable dreamers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;Always go too far - truth is always beyond: &lt;br /&gt;Beyond words, beyond gestures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;Never be afraid to go too far, in order &lt;br /&gt;To transgress human nature and its myriad duplicities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;br /&gt;The damaged receive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;(Well, all candour can eventually make us sorry.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© George H.E. Koehler, 2001&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-2409033036020524337?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/2409033036020524337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=2409033036020524337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2409033036020524337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2409033036020524337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/11/instruction-pieces-no-3.html' title='Instruction Pieces No. 3'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-3262560055784022087</id><published>2008-11-08T00:11:00.017+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T23:06:07.066+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems 1984'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BLAST FROM THE PAST (Poem)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HAUNTED LIVES (Poems)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POEMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TRAVELOGUES (Poems)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems 1986'/><title type='text'>Blast From The Past</title><content type='html'>BLAST FROM THE PAST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting at the train station ...&lt;br /&gt;Lofty windows lurch into perspective,&lt;br /&gt;High ceilings collect spaces still reeling&lt;br /&gt;In my stomach, the mirror of my squealing mind:&lt;br /&gt;The waiting hall's an echo of past times,&lt;br /&gt;And memories won't coax my soul&lt;br /&gt;To celestial heights any more – &lt;br /&gt;Our parting is still rippling through my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to sit in an empty room&lt;br /&gt;With just a candle burning,&lt;br /&gt;And strum some strings and sing a simple song - &lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting, waiting for my train ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© George H.E. Koehler, 1985 &amp; 1986 (taken from the &lt;em&gt;Travelogues&lt;/em&gt; poem cycle, from &lt;em&gt;Haunted Lives&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-3262560055784022087?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/3262560055784022087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=3262560055784022087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3262560055784022087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3262560055784022087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/11/blast-from-past.html' title='Blast From The Past'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-4132241941744869953</id><published>2008-11-07T23:51:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T22:46:52.205+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems 2002'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='INSTRUCTION PIECES (Poems)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POEMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems 2001'/><title type='text'>Instruction Pieces No. 2</title><content type='html'>INSTRUCTION PIECES No. 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;br /&gt;Survive without smothering your feelings, or those of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;br /&gt;Whenever you force a set of values down a person’s throat, you are taking part in the extinguishing of a whole culture, &lt;br /&gt;whether you realise it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;Piss on the flames of fear: though fear is a good advisor, it should never become your constant instructor. &lt;br /&gt;Survival is all about managing fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;Allow plurality to flourish, but, remember to weed, &lt;br /&gt;before the unintelligibility of over-proliferation gets the better of you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t lose yourself within diversification: remember, in time, to organise sufficiently. &lt;br /&gt;There is always time to structuralise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;br /&gt;Where conditioning exists, there is no freedom. In other words, no one is free. &lt;br /&gt;In your dealings with your fellow men, kindly take this into account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;Preconceptions will dull your perception. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;br /&gt;Be in love with your life all the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© George H.E. Koehler, 2001 – 2002&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-4132241941744869953?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/4132241941744869953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=4132241941744869953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4132241941744869953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4132241941744869953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/11/instruction-pieces-2.html' title='Instruction Pieces No. 2'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-7018687246400283840</id><published>2008-11-06T23:55:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T00:12:15.610+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atzmon (Gilad)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notes By The Way'/><title type='text'>"Die Musik ist kein Botschafter..." (Gilad Atzmon)</title><content type='html'>Hier einige Aussagen zum Thema Musik und Musizieren, von Gilad Atzmon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Die Musik ist kein Botschafter, sondern die Botschaft selbst."   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Musik kommt ins Spiel, wenn Gedanken dahinsterben, Bewusstsein zerfällt und Ideologien implodieren."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Frieden ist nirgendwo. Jeden zweiten Tag entsteht irgendwo ein neuer Konflikt. Die Welt wird immer feindlicher, die Musik ist unsere Zuflucht geworden." (Aus den Anmerkungen zur aktueller CD &lt;em&gt;"Refuge"&lt;/em&gt;)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Obwohl ein gelernter Bopper, weigere ich mich, Jazz als technisches Abenteuer zu sehen. Es geht nicht umm die Geschwindigkeit, mit der ich meine Finger bewege, oder die Komplexität meiner Rhythmusfiguren. Ich bestehe darauf, dass Jazz kein Wissensstoff ist, sondern eine Geisteshaltung. Jazz ist eine innovative Form des Widerstands." (Aus dem Essay &lt;em&gt;"Jazz ist Freiheit"&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alle oben aufgeführten Bemerkungen entstammen dem Programmheft zum &lt;em&gt;39. Deutschen Jazzfestival Frankfurt 2008&lt;/em&gt;, Seite 20-21, herausgegeben von &lt;em&gt;hr2-kultur&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jazzzeitung.de/jazz/2008/01/portrait-atzmon.shtml" target="_blank"&gt;Porträt - Jazzzeitung.de (dt.)&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gilad_Atzmon" target="_blank"&gt;Gilad Atzmon - Wikipedia Biographie (Deutsch)&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gilad_Atzmon" target="_blank"&gt;Gilad Atzmon - Wikipedia Biography (English)&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-7018687246400283840?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/7018687246400283840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=7018687246400283840' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/7018687246400283840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/7018687246400283840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/11/die-musik-ist-kein-botschafter-gilad.html' title='&quot;Die Musik ist kein Botschafter...&quot; (Gilad Atzmon)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-473090351233211267</id><published>2008-11-01T21:10:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T23:41:47.671+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lax (Robert)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Thing That Is (Robert Lax)'/><title type='text'>"to eradicate the line..." (Robert Lax)</title><content type='html'>(to&lt;br /&gt;e&lt;br /&gt;rad&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;cate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be&lt;br /&gt;tween&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleep&lt;br /&gt;ing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&lt;br /&gt;wak&lt;br /&gt;ing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be&lt;br /&gt;tween&lt;br /&gt;liv&lt;br /&gt;ing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;br /&gt;womb&lt;br /&gt;of&lt;br /&gt;night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&lt;br /&gt;be&lt;br /&gt;ing&lt;br /&gt;born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drop&lt;br /&gt;ping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;life&lt;br /&gt;death&lt;br /&gt;con&lt;br /&gt;tin&lt;br /&gt;u&lt;br /&gt;um&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whose&lt;br /&gt;oth&lt;br /&gt;er&lt;br /&gt;name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be&lt;br /&gt;ing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conscious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un&lt;br /&gt;con&lt;br /&gt;scious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;con&lt;br /&gt;tin&lt;br /&gt;u&lt;br /&gt;um&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Robert Lax (from &lt;em&gt;A Thing That Is&lt;/em&gt;, 1997)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-473090351233211267?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/473090351233211267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=473090351233211267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/473090351233211267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/473090351233211267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/11/to-eradicate-line-robert-lax.html' title='&quot;to eradicate the line...&quot; (Robert Lax)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-3539961434327241431</id><published>2008-10-30T19:56:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T00:05:23.640+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quantum of Solace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews (film)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bond (James)'/><title type='text'>FILM PREMIERE: Is the new Bond a beautiful corpse?</title><content type='html'>The 22nd Bond film to hit the streets is only the 2nd vehicle for Daniel Craig, the most recent screen incarnation of Bond. &lt;em&gt;Quantum of Solace&lt;/em&gt; premiered in London yesterday, on October 29th, with both English crown princes, William and Harry, in attendance. Well, that's one way of assuring a good public turn-out in England. And who reaped the most screams from the little girl tree? Critics are already harping that Bond is dead, and Daniel Craig is a beautiful corpse.  More action, less humour, darker, too hard-hitting, so their moans and groans. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't we been through all this before, with the Timothy Dalton phase? In retrospect, the manner in which Dalton embodied Bond was actually quite good, and the films well made, they just weren't serving up the Roger Moore formula that people had gotten used to. Dalton should have been given another chance. But there you have it, with box office returns not on a par with expectations, he was dropped, and fed to the harpies. Then Pierce Brosnan finally became available, and the Bond films segued into a brilliantly written series of ironic, well-made and exuberantly sarcastic films, until Brosnan – the best Bond ever to grace this series – was torpedoed, and this high-flying phase ground to an abrupt halt, allegedly because of Brosnan's age. What a load of rot, Brosnan could have played Bond at any age. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite apart from that, an ageing Bond supervising and sending younger agents out into the field, perhaps even having to step into the shoes of M during an unforseen crisis – against his own will, of course – might very well have made for some fascinating psychological conflicts and scenarios. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To have Bond "grow up" need not necessarily mean forfeiting the escapism that used to be the most important ingredient of the series, and mixing both, plus a dose of dark humour, might very well work. It would of course be the end of Bond as the virile killing machine and escapist product placing lifestyle icon we have come to know him as, but it would also give screenwriters everywhere the chance to re-develop a cultural icon.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has the wheel now come full circle again? Or will the public continue to want seeing Daniel Craig, no matter how unoriginal the action mush he must wade through, that Bond plots seem to have degenerated into? Is the Bond series surging into an unequivocal replay mode? That would be a waste of a good actor, now that the Daniel Craig syndrome seems poised to give the World of Bond a further lease of commercial life.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some LINKS of many:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.007.com/" target="_blank"&gt;007 website &lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.de/videosearch?hl=de&amp;q=quantum+of+solace&amp;um=1&amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;sa=X&amp;oi=video_result_group&amp;resnum=7&amp;ct=title#" target="_blank"&gt;video trailers, etc. &lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/film/2008/oct/18/jamesbond1" target="_blank"&gt;Review by Peter Bradshaw in The Guardian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-3539961434327241431?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/3539961434327241431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=3539961434327241431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3539961434327241431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3539961434327241431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/10/film-premiere-is-new-bond-beautiful.html' title='FILM PREMIERE: Is the new Bond a beautiful corpse?'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-2188940709802061051</id><published>2008-10-29T21:20:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T21:27:08.702+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mitchell (Roscoe)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurt-Main'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exploding Star Orchestra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='German Jazz Festival'/><title type='text'>Roscoe Mitchell and Exploding Star Orchestra in Frankfurt on Nov. 1st, 2008</title><content type='html'>Roscoe jumps in! Sensational! Mitchell announced as featured soloist of Exploding Star Orchestra, for concert in Frankfurt on Main! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Hold your horses, whooaaah! This year's grand finale of the German Jazz Festival in Frankfurt on Main, organised and hosted once again by the Hessian Broadcasting Service, will be a concert with the Exploding Star Orchestra from Chicago, together with Roscoe Mitchell at the centre of its musical storm, on November 1, 2008, the Festival's third and final day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trumpet legend Bill Dixon was supposed to be the featured star guest, but is now unavailable, due to sickness. Let's hope for the best. Hang on in there, Bill, please, your time ain't up yet, there's still much more music waiting to be made... Although his absence is a big disappointment, especially as this would probably have been the last opportunity for European devotees to experience a living legend live in Frankfurt – Dixon is 83 years old – an exiting substitute has, nonetheless, been found.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roscoe Mitchell's jumping in to fill the gap will undoubtedly be as big a treat for fans of improvised music, sound landscapes, free jazz adventures, or Great Black Music in general, as Dixon's appearance would have been. Mitchell, of Art Ensemble of Chicago fame, is more than just an &lt;em&gt;ersatz&lt;/em&gt;, of course, the performance in Frankfurt will probably be a sensation, all the more so for being so unexpected and at such short notice.  The concert has already been advertised by Hessian Radio, on their hr2-kultur website, as due to be "an incredible sound cosmos: communicative, catastrophic, kaleidoscopic, with affinities to the intergalactic cacophany of the Sun Ra Arkestra as well as Miles Davis' masterwork Bitches Brew with its mysterious streams of sound." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All concerts of the 39th German Jazz Festival will be broadcast live and can also be heard on the internet. Keep your fingers hovering over the recording buttons on November 1st, radio listeners everywhere!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concert &amp; broadcast date: Saturday, Nov. 1, 2008, 19:05 to circa 24:00 hours &lt;br /&gt;Venue: 39th German Jazz Festival, in the concert hall of the Hessian Broadcasting Servide, in Frankurt on Main, Germany. &lt;br /&gt;Radio frequencies: FM 96.7 MHz &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Web radio: HYPERLINK &lt;a href=""http://www.hr-online.de/website/radio/hr2/index.jsp?rubrik=18730" \o "Dolby Digital 5.1" \t "_self"" target="_blank"&gt;webradio hr2&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Also in Dolby Digital 5.1&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The Exploding Star Orchestra, is the third and last band on this evening's billing. Their concert will probably begin around 22:30 hrs.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opening concert of this evening will be Gilad Atzmon &amp; The Orient House Ensemble, followed by the Bigband of the Hessian Broadcasting Service feat. Uri Caine, conducted by Örjan Fahlström, with the Exploding Star Orchestra bringing the festival to a close.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Roscoe_Mitchell" target="_blank"&gt;Roscoe Mitchell - Wikipedia Biography (engl.)&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hr-online.de/website/radio/hr2/index.jsp?rubrik=7444&amp;key=standard_document_35521594" target="_blank"&gt;hr2 announcement re replacement for Dixon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Roscoe_Mitchell" target="_blank"&gt;Roscoe Mitchell - Wikipediea Biography (Dt.)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.artensembleofchicago.com/roscoe.html" target="_blank"&gt;Art Ensemble of Chicago website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bill-dixon.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Bill Dixon website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-2188940709802061051?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/2188940709802061051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=2188940709802061051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2188940709802061051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2188940709802061051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/10/roscoe-mitchell-and-exploding-star.html' title='Roscoe Mitchell and Exploding Star Orchestra in Frankfurt on Nov. 1st, 2008'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-2615011805343728628</id><published>2008-10-29T21:17:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T21:30:03.380+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lauer (Christof)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deutsches Jazzfestival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurt-Main'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exploding Star Orchestra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='German Jazz Festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frisell (Bill)'/><title type='text'>Das 39. Deutsche Jazzfestival (30.10.2008 bis 01.11.2008)</title><content type='html'>HÖR-TIPP &lt;br /&gt;39. Deutsches Jazzfestival Frankfurt 2008 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am Donnerstag, den 30.10.2008 ist es wieder soweit: Der Hessische Rundfunk veranstaltet erneut das Jazzfestival Frankfurt und überträgt alle Konzerte, aus dem Sendesaal des Hessischen Rundfunks in der Bertramstrasse, in vollständigen Live Sendungen auf HR2 (96.7 MHz, UKW). Die Konzerte sind als Internet Radio ebenfalls zugänglich unter &lt;br /&gt;HYPERLINK "http://www.hr-online.de/website/radio/hr2/index.jsp?rubrik=18730" \o "Dolby Digital 5.1" \t "_self" Auch in Dolby Digital 5.1 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Überblick:  &lt;br /&gt;Donnerstag, 30.10.2008, 19:05 - 24:00 Uhr &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) John Surman - Howard Moody Duo: "Rain On The Window" (Saxofon bzw. Bassklarinette und Orgel) &lt;br /&gt;(2) Christof Lauer - Patrice Héral Duo (Tenor- bzw. Sopransaxophon und Schlagzeug) &lt;br /&gt;(3) "Mingus, Monk &amp; Me" – hr-Bigband feat. Bill Frisell, conducted by Michael Gibbs &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In den Umbaupausen Interviews und Features &lt;br /&gt;Am Mikrofon: Daniella Baumeister   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------- &lt;br /&gt;Freitag, 31.10.2008, 19:05 - 24:00 Uhr &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE WYATT VARIATIONS – An evening curated by Robert Wyatt:  Ein Musik Abend von Robert Wyatt selbst zusammengestellt &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) Max Nagl "Market Rasen" &lt;br /&gt;(2) Dondestan! – The Wyatt Project feat. Michael Mantler  &lt;br /&gt;(3) Annie Whitehead's "Soupsongs" feat. Gilad Atzmon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In den Umbaupausen Interviews und Features &lt;br /&gt;Am Mikrofon: Claus Gnichwitz  &lt;br /&gt;-------------------------- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samstag, 01.11.2008, 19:05 - 24:00 Uhr &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) Gilad Atzmon &amp; The Orient House Ensemble  &lt;br /&gt;(2)"Citizen Caine" – hr-Bigband feat. Uri Caine, conducted by Örjan Fahlström   &lt;br /&gt;(3) The Exploding Star Orchestra feat. Roscoe Mitchell (NEU: DER ERKRANKTE BILL DIXON WIRD VERTRETEN DURCH ROSCOE MITCHELL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In den Umbaupausen Interviews und Features &lt;br /&gt;Am Mikrofon: Daniella Baumeister &lt;br /&gt;--------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Links: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hr-online.de/website/radio/hr2/index.jsp?rubrik=7444" target="_blank"&gt;39. Deutsches Jazzfestival 2008 - Infos zu Konzerten und Musikern&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hr-online.de/website/radio/hr2/index.jsp?rubrik=31126&amp;key=standard_document_35624520" target="_blank"&gt;39. Dt. Jazzfestival Frankfurt 2008 - Programminformationen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-2615011805343728628?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/2615011805343728628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=2615011805343728628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2615011805343728628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2615011805343728628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/10/das-39-deutsche-jazzfestival-30102008.html' title='Das 39. Deutsche Jazzfestival (30.10.2008 bis 01.11.2008)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-3764800427838664515</id><published>2008-10-29T20:36:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T23:10:17.965+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems 1985'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HAUNTED LIVES (Poems)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POEMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TRAVELOGUES (Poems)'/><title type='text'>A Hold on the Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A HOLD ON THE SOUL &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold is the master of us all&lt;br /&gt;It falls apon the large and small &lt;br /&gt;Its servants wind, water and dark&lt;br /&gt;Possess earth once it's passed the mark&lt;br /&gt;Where Autumn, plunged in Winter's white, &lt;br /&gt;Loses its fire - colour fades &lt;br /&gt;Crisp flakes drape landscapes, coat the night &lt;br /&gt;Serene, soft hills cover grassblades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold's minions creep up on the living, &lt;br /&gt;Their lust for life, all they are giving &lt;br /&gt;Is taken from them - they clutch air &lt;br /&gt;Dampness extinguishes their flair &lt;br /&gt;Upon their weary way to work&lt;br /&gt;They shudder, hearing winter's call, &lt;br /&gt;Cold grips their souls with an icy smirk – &lt;br /&gt;It is the master of us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© George H.E. Koehler, 1985 (taken from the &lt;em&gt;Travelogues&lt;/em&gt; poem cycle, from &lt;em&gt;Haunted Lives&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-3764800427838664515?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/3764800427838664515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=3764800427838664515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3764800427838664515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3764800427838664515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/10/hold-on-soul.html' title='A Hold on the Soul'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-1452019525296627249</id><published>2008-10-29T20:25:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T20:51:11.278+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Limericks (Engl.)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POEMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems 1988'/><title type='text'>Four Limericks</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Limerick &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I need a heroic love that fits,"&lt;br /&gt;She said, "though I love you to bits, &lt;br /&gt;You're not fashioned for this&lt;br /&gt;Hard and tangible bliss!"&lt;br /&gt;Thus disgusted, she zipped up her Schlitz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© George H.E. Koehler, 1988&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scrapyard Lullabye (Limerick)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acres of old cars piled up ten high&lt;br /&gt;In rusting tiers, clouds wafting by, &lt;br /&gt;With newspaper pages&lt;br /&gt;And their unread ages,&lt;br /&gt;Like diaphanous dreams in the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© George H.E. Koehler, 1988&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One For Willie The Shake (Limerick)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once William was forced to wed Annie:&lt;br /&gt;He had helped herself to her sweet honey –&lt;br /&gt;When her yeoman service&lt;br /&gt;Served up unforseen "bliss", &lt;br /&gt;'Twas the price for exploring her fanny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© George H.E. Koehler, 1988&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Limerick  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spraddle-legged and now wet from the dew, &lt;br /&gt;The poised love-breeding zones surge anew;&lt;br /&gt;Hopeless boys, full of spunk,&lt;br /&gt;Nuzzling couples, dead drunk&lt;br /&gt;With music to fondle and purr to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© George H.E. Koehler, 1988&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-1452019525296627249?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/1452019525296627249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=1452019525296627249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/1452019525296627249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/1452019525296627249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/10/four-limericks.html' title='Four Limericks'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-1767200392241083225</id><published>2008-10-29T20:25:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T20:44:28.713+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems 1980'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Limericks (Engl.)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POEMS'/><title type='text'>"There was a young man from Sigh" (Limerick)</title><content type='html'>Well, here's a real oldie, rescued from oblivion in my dusty archives. Hope you like it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Limerick &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a young man from Sigh&lt;br /&gt;Whose heart never could say good-bye:&lt;br /&gt;From midmorning to noon&lt;br /&gt;He was placed in a swoon&lt;br /&gt;By the custom of saying goodbye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© George H.E. Koehler, 1980&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-1767200392241083225?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/1767200392241083225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=1767200392241083225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/1767200392241083225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/1767200392241083225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/10/there-was-young-man-from-sigh-limerick.html' title='&quot;There was a young man from Sigh&quot; (Limerick)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-37469434674779935</id><published>2008-10-29T00:05:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T22:48:56.149+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems 2002'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='INSTRUCTION PIECES (Poems)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POEMS'/><title type='text'>Instruction Pieces No. 1</title><content type='html'>INSTRUCTION PIECES No. 1 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;Fear forces you to concentrate. &lt;br /&gt;I have but this to say in favour of it, &lt;br /&gt;for fear breeds too much haste as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking in riddles allows you to say truths&lt;br /&gt;without upsetting those as yet unprepared for them,&lt;br /&gt;and to simultaneously direct truth&lt;br /&gt;towards those who seek direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;One is constantly doing things one has no explanation for.&lt;br /&gt;The more consciously one begins to live and &lt;br /&gt;perceive this, the better one can begin to notice &lt;br /&gt;the borders of one’s own perception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting does not move a barrier – you must push &lt;br /&gt;through nervousness, and even risk meeting &lt;br /&gt;what you actually didn’t want &lt;br /&gt;to discover…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;Life is not one direction, not one way – to think &lt;br /&gt;this is the case, is like putting &lt;br /&gt;a dying man on a diet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© George H.E. Koehler, 2002&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-37469434674779935?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/37469434674779935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=37469434674779935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/37469434674779935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/37469434674779935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/10/instruction-pieces-no-1.html' title='Instruction Pieces No. 1'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-8840855636503927979</id><published>2008-10-29T00:04:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T20:35:54.688+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HAUNTED LIVES (Poems)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POEMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DYING EMBERS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems 1986'/><title type='text'>Dying Embers</title><content type='html'>Here's an older poem discovered in my dusty archives, that I decided to rescue and share with you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DYING EMBERS &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clock moves on – a metronome&lt;br /&gt;Of this quiet hour in the gloam&lt;br /&gt;The firewood crackles suddenly&lt;br /&gt;The flames twist on their feeding spree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fire leaps a haunting dance &lt;br /&gt;My mind bristles – another chance&lt;br /&gt;To dive into a paradise&lt;br /&gt;Of childhood feelings, throw the dice –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feelings flare up, course throw my veins&lt;br /&gt;Dead memories relive their pains:&lt;br /&gt;I had forgotten, now they burst&lt;br /&gt;And mingle with my newer thirst...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© George H.E. Koehler, 1986 (taken from the collection &lt;em&gt;Haunted Lives&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-8840855636503927979?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/8840855636503927979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=8840855636503927979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8840855636503927979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8840855636503927979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/10/dying-embers.html' title='Dying Embers'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-8978489229558601483</id><published>2008-09-30T19:50:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T20:04:42.799+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minimalist poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lax (Robert)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Thing That Is (Robert Lax)'/><title type='text'>"if someone where really the last man" (Robert Lax)</title><content type='html'>if someone &lt;br /&gt;were really&lt;br /&gt;the last man&lt;br /&gt;alive on&lt;br /&gt;earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he'd &lt;br /&gt;not be&lt;br /&gt;a hermit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he'd be&lt;br /&gt;a sur-&lt;br /&gt;vivor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; would &lt;br /&gt;probably&lt;br /&gt;feel called&lt;br /&gt;upon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to father&lt;br /&gt;forth a &lt;br /&gt;new race&lt;br /&gt;of men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or, at &lt;br /&gt;least, &lt;br /&gt;of beings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he might &lt;br /&gt;(but maybe&lt;br /&gt; he would&lt;br /&gt; n't)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he might&lt;br /&gt;for one thing, &lt;br /&gt;not believe &lt;br /&gt;he was the &lt;br /&gt;last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or he might&lt;br /&gt;be content&lt;br /&gt;just to&lt;br /&gt;watch the&lt;br /&gt;days go &lt;br /&gt;by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speculating &lt;br /&gt;on what the&lt;br /&gt;silence would&lt;br /&gt;be like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when even &lt;br /&gt;he had&lt;br /&gt;vanished&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Robert Lax (taken from &lt;em&gt;A Thing That Is&lt;/em&gt;, 1997)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-8978489229558601483?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/8978489229558601483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=8978489229558601483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8978489229558601483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8978489229558601483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/if-someone-where-really-last-man-robert.html' title='&quot;if someone where really the last man&quot; (Robert Lax)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-3862053054448669768</id><published>2008-09-30T19:34:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T21:04:55.368+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aphorismen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wilde (Oscar)'/><title type='text'>Die Literatur greift immer dem Leben vor (Oscar Wilde)</title><content type='html'>„Die Literatur greift immer dem Leben vor. Sie ahmt das Leben nicht nach, sondern formt es nach ihrer Absicht.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Oscar Wilde&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-3862053054448669768?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/3862053054448669768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=3862053054448669768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3862053054448669768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3862053054448669768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/die-literatur-greift-immer-dem-leben.html' title='Die Literatur greift immer dem Leben vor (Oscar Wilde)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-2867789933351863142</id><published>2008-09-30T19:22:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T15:56:52.702+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aphorismen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hebbel (Friedrich)'/><title type='text'>Der Vorzug höherer Naturen (Friedrich Hebbel)</title><content type='html'>"Es ist der Vorzug höherer Naturen, daß sie die Welt mit allen ihren Einzelheiten immer symbolisch sehen." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- (Christian) Friedrich Hebbel (18.03.1813 - 13.12.1863), Dramatiker und Lyriker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LINKS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Friedrich_Hebbel" target="_blank"&gt;Wikipedia Biographie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gutenberg.spiegel.de/index.php?id=19&amp;autorid=250&amp;autor_vorname=+Christian+Friedrich&amp;autor_nachname=Hebbel&amp;cHash=b31bbae2c6" target="_blank"&gt;Hebbel Schriften - bei Gutenberg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-2867789933351863142?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/2867789933351863142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=2867789933351863142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2867789933351863142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2867789933351863142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/der-vorzug-hherer-naturen-friedrich.html' title='Der Vorzug höherer Naturen (Friedrich Hebbel)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-5713973639049469195</id><published>2008-09-30T19:16:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:13:53.604+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lax (Robert)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Thing That Is (Robert Lax)'/><title type='text'>"There is no poem, no painting that will hold..." (Robert Lax)</title><content type='html'>There is no poem, no painting&lt;br /&gt;that will hold on paper or canvas&lt;br /&gt;the look of the three trees&lt;br /&gt;standing in the valley&lt;br /&gt;with their young green leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are three girls &lt;br /&gt;pouring speech like water&lt;br /&gt;poised and waiting &lt;br /&gt;for their dancing lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are three girls on tiptoe&lt;br /&gt;with arms uplifted&lt;br /&gt;dancing in the valley's early light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Robert Lax, written in the 1940's (from &lt;em&gt;A Thing That Is&lt;/em&gt;, 1997)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-5713973639049469195?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/5713973639049469195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=5713973639049469195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/5713973639049469195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/5713973639049469195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/there-is-no-poem-no-painting-that-will.html' title='&quot;There is no poem, no painting that will hold...&quot; (Robert Lax)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-5175271888665130126</id><published>2008-09-27T21:35:00.037+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T20:24:06.173+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lax (Robert)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Thing That Is (Robert Lax)'/><title type='text'>The look of a poem (Robert Lax)</title><content type='html'>Here's an excerpt from a letter Robert Lax wrote to Susan Howe in 1975:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"the look of the poem: i've always&lt;br /&gt;liked the&lt;br /&gt;idea of a poem or a word as a single &lt;br /&gt;(arp-like image)&lt;br /&gt;alone on a page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(an object of contemplation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like white space &amp; &lt;br /&gt;i like to see a vertical &lt;br /&gt;column centered &lt;br /&gt;sometimes verticality helps in&lt;br /&gt;another way&lt;br /&gt;image follows image &lt;br /&gt;as frame follows frame&lt;br /&gt;on a film &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;verticality helps the &lt;br /&gt;poet withhold his&lt;br /&gt;image until &lt;br /&gt;(through earlier &lt;br /&gt;images) the &lt;br /&gt;mind is prepared &lt;br /&gt;for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(quoted by Paul J. Spaeth - Curator of the Lax Archives at St. Bonaventure University - in his introduction to &lt;em&gt;A Thing That Is&lt;/em&gt; by Robert Lax, 1997. A stimulating and beautifully contemplative collection, I find.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-5175271888665130126?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/5175271888665130126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=5175271888665130126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/5175271888665130126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/5175271888665130126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/look-of-poem-robert-lax.html' title='The look of a poem (Robert Lax)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-3985061212175192370</id><published>2008-09-27T21:35:00.034+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T20:18:45.299+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Galás (Diamanda)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favourite Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gloomy Sunday'/><title type='text'>Diamanda Galás version of Gloomy Sunday</title><content type='html'>Here's one of my all-time favourite songs, in an interpretation that finally does justice to it: Diamanda Galás as she performs "Gloomy Sunday": &lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://de.youtube.com/watch?v=KzWVWY5QUzg" target=_blank&gt;Diamanda Galás - Gloomy Sunday - YouTube&lt;/A&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the audio quality of this recording is debatable, Galás interpretation puts this version skyhigh above all the rest of the (sometimes REALLY pathetic) versions that are currently posted on YouTube (more than 500 offerings, at the moment, most of them negligible). Those other contributions to the "Gloomy Sunday" canon on YouTube, now THEY make ME gloomy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SN6hbqPTyRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/5CrN_jIe1yw/s1600-h/stumm163.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SN6hbqPTyRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/5CrN_jIe1yw/s400/stumm163.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250811712127617298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malediction and Prayer, released 1998&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SN6hMXDuOaI/AAAAAAAAAEw/BJpDXGlR_UE/s1600-h/stumm103.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SN6hMXDuOaI/AAAAAAAAAEw/BJpDXGlR_UE/s400/stumm103.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250811449280706978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Singer, released 1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, go check out Diamanda Galás' CD's "The Singer" and "Malediction and Prayer" for versions of manifestly superior artistic (and sound) quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More about Diamanda Galás under&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.diamandagalas.com/" target=_blank&gt;Diamanda Galás - artist site&lt;/A&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-3985061212175192370?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/3985061212175192370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=3985061212175192370' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3985061212175192370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3985061212175192370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/diamanda-gals-version-of-gloomy-sunday.html' title='Diamanda Galás version of Gloomy Sunday'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SN6hbqPTyRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/5CrN_jIe1yw/s72-c/stumm163.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-8930729634166853497</id><published>2008-09-27T20:42:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T23:25:06.952+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notes By The Way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stockhausen (Karlheinz)'/><title type='text'>Stockhausen : Excerpt from "Himmelfahrt"</title><content type='html'>Here's an excerpt from the beginning of Stockhausen's "Himmelfahrt": &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lichtensteiger.de/plugins/player.swf" width="290" height="24" id="audioplayer2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lichtensteiger.de/plugins/player.swf" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="playerID=1&amp;amp;bg=0xf8f8f8&amp;amp;leftbg=0xdbe0b6&amp;amp;lefticon=0x666666&amp;amp;rightbg=0xabbc47&amp;amp;rightbghover=0x666633&amp;amp;righticon=0x666666&amp;amp;righticonhover=0xffffff&amp;amp;text=0x666666&amp;amp;slider=0x666666&amp;amp;track=0xFFFFFF&amp;amp;border=0x666666&amp;amp;loader=0x9FFFB8&amp;amp;soundFile=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.stockhausen.org/ascension_bar_1.mp3" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;param name="menu" value="false" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More audio excerpts are available on the official Stockhausen site: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stockhausen.org/stockhausen_multimedia.html" target="_blank"&gt;Stockhausen - official site - Multimedia section&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SN5_fh_4sCI/AAAAAAAAAEo/IjZ6hOIUctY/s1600-h/cover_cd_83.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SN5_fh_4sCI/AAAAAAAAAEo/IjZ6hOIUctY/s400/cover_cd_83.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250774395239575586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-8930729634166853497?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/8930729634166853497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=8930729634166853497' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8930729634166853497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8930729634166853497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/stockhausen-excerpt-from-himmelfahrt.html' title='Stockhausen : Excerpt from &quot;Himmelfahrt&quot;'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SN5_fh_4sCI/AAAAAAAAAEo/IjZ6hOIUctY/s72-c/cover_cd_83.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-6480479980404108088</id><published>2008-09-27T19:40:00.024+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T22:44:07.727+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Koenig (Gottfried Michael)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cage (John)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurt-Main'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aleatoric music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Serielle Musik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notes By The Way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stockhausen (Karlheinz)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Konzerte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ensemble Modern'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essl (Karl-Heinz)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aleatorik'/><title type='text'>Ausgeh-Tipp: Konzert mit Werken von Karlheinz Stockhausen am 28.09.2008</title><content type='html'>Concert of the Internationl Ensemble Modern Academy: Final concert of the IEMA students 2007/08 / &lt;br /&gt;Konzert der Internationalen Ensemble Modern Akademie: Abschlusskonzert der IEMA-Stipendiaten 07/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date / Datum: 28.  September  2008, 19:30 &lt;br /&gt;Location / Ort:   School for Music and the Performing Arts, Frankfurt on Main / Hochschule für Musik und Darstellende Kunst, Frankfurt am Main&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compositions by / Werke von Karlheinz Stockhausen   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Program / Programm: &lt;br /&gt;DER KLEINE HARLEKIN for clarinet (1975) für Klarinette&lt;br /&gt;MANTRA  for 2 pianos and electronics (1970) für 2 Klaviere und Elektronik &lt;br /&gt;ORCHESTER-FINALISTEN Excerpts (1995/96) Auszüge &lt;br /&gt;SPIRAL for solo performer with optional instrument and short wave receiver (1968) für Solist mit beliebigem Instrument und Kurzwellenempfänger &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conductor / Dirigent: Clemens Heil&lt;br /&gt;Sound / Klangregie: Sebastian Schottke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ensemble-modern.com/english/index.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Ensemble Modern website (English)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ensemble-modern.com/deutsch/index.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Ensemble Modern website (Deutsch)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.essl.at/bibliogr/stockhausen.html" target="_blank"&gt;Aspekte des Seriellen bei Stockhausen. Essay von Karl-Heinz Essl (erschienen 1989 im "Almanach Wien Modern '89")&lt;/a&gt; This essay explores aspects of Gottfried Michael Koenig's, John Cage's and Stockhausen's contributions to serialism and aleatoric music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stockhausen.org/Stockhausen_memorial.pdf" target="_blank"&gt;Stockhausen in memoriam&lt;/a&gt; "My life is extremely one-sided: what counts are the works as scores, recordings, films and books. That is my spirit formed into music and a sonic universe of moments of my soul." - K. Stockhausen  (Sept. 25th, 2007.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mein Leben ist extrem einseitig: die Werke als Partituren, Schallplatten, Filme, Bücher zählen. Das ist mein in Musik geformter Geist und ein Universum von Momenten meiner Seele in Klang." - K. Stockhausen (25.09.2007.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Karlheinz_Stockhausen#Bedeutende_Werke" target="_blank"&gt;Wiki Biographie (Deutsch)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Karlheinz_Stockhausen" target="_blank"&gt;Wiki biography (English)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stockhausen.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Stockhausen Website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stockhausen.org/tempelhof_gruppen.html" target="_blank"&gt;concert review : Gruppen für drei Orchester at Berlin's Tempelhof Airport, on Sept. 21, 2008&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://portal.d-nb.de/opac.htm?index=tit&amp;term=&amp;operator=and&amp;index=num&amp;term=118618350&amp;operator=and&amp;index=num&amp;term=&amp;operator=and&amp;index=sw&amp;term=&amp;operator=and&amp;index=jhr&amp;term=&amp;index=wvn&amp;reihe=none&amp;jahrgang=08&amp;heft=*&amp;method=enhancedSearch" target="_blank"&gt;Deutsche Nationalbibliothek - Literatur von und über Stockausen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-6480479980404108088?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/6480479980404108088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=6480479980404108088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/6480479980404108088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/6480479980404108088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/ausgeh-tipp-konzert-mit-werken-von.html' title='Ausgeh-Tipp: Konzert mit Werken von Karlheinz Stockhausen am 28.09.2008'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-3297092884078995847</id><published>2008-09-26T23:45:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T19:12:37.137+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Factotum (Bukowski)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bukowski (Charles)'/><title type='text'>Solitude (Bukowski)</title><content type='html'>"I was a man who thrived on solitude: Without it I was like another man without food or water. Each day without solitude weakened me. I took no pride in my solitude: but I was dependent on it. The darkness of the room was like sunlight to me." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Charles Bukowski (Factotum, 1975)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-3297092884078995847?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/3297092884078995847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=3297092884078995847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3297092884078995847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3297092884078995847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/solitude-bukowski.html' title='Solitude (Bukowski)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-1496105839218485079</id><published>2008-09-23T23:02:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T21:26:56.342+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kostelanetz (Richard)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cage (John)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notes By The Way'/><title type='text'>The Beginning of Music and the End of It (John Cage)</title><content type='html'>"Many people in our society now go around the streets and in the buses and so forth playing radios with earphones on and they don't hear the world around them. They hear only what they have chosen to hear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't understand why they cut themselves off from that rich experience which is free. I think this is the beginning of music, and I think that the end of music may very well be in those record collections." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- John Cage, in conversation with E. Grimes (1984), from: Richard Kostelanetz (1988, page 235).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-1496105839218485079?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/1496105839218485079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=1496105839218485079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/1496105839218485079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/1496105839218485079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/beginning-of-music-and-end-of-it-john.html' title='The Beginning of Music and the End of It (John Cage)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-4205068347655799221</id><published>2008-09-23T17:26:00.014+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T19:31:37.983+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Steel Cello Ensemble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rutman (Bob)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notes By The Way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Konzerte'/><title type='text'>Bob Rutman &amp; Steel Cello Ensemble: Next concert in Berlin on Oct. 4th 2008</title><content type='html'>I remember meeting Bob Rutman in 1990, in the Berlin suburb of Koepenick. He had just relocated to a reunified Berlin, five decades after fleeing Germany in 1938 together with his mother, and after an adventurous life in the States. I experienced him as a very nice chap, modest and charismatic. I'm very glad to see he's still going strong. &lt;br /&gt;All the best to you, Bob!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rutman.de/flash5.html" target="_blank"&gt;Artist site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I particularly like the track called "Dresden" on the MySpace site: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/steelcelloensemble" target="_blank"&gt;Steel Cello Ensemble - MySpace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next concerts with his Steel Cello Ensemble are scheduled for October 4th and 11th (both in Berlin) - the latter is the vernissage of an exhibition: &lt;a href="http://collect.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=bandprofile.listAllShows&amp;friendid=192266303&amp;n=steel+cello+ensemble" target="_blank"&gt;Concerts coming up&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kginsberg.de/kbg/d/bandseiten/bob_rutman.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Biographie - bei K.Ginsberg Konzertagentur (Deutsch)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kginsberg.de/kbg/e/bandseiten/bob_rutman.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Biography - at K.Ginsberg artists agency (English)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alertmagazin.de/alert.php?issue=7&amp;content=rutman" target="_blank"&gt;Interview - Alert, Ausgabe #7 (Juli-September 2002)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-4205068347655799221?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/4205068347655799221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=4205068347655799221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4205068347655799221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4205068347655799221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/robert-bob-rutman-steel-cello-ensemble.html' title='Bob Rutman &amp; Steel Cello Ensemble: Next concert in Berlin on Oct. 4th 2008'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-9120902319869730143</id><published>2008-09-23T13:27:00.015+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T18:33:18.710+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ausgeh-Tipps Frankfurt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notes By The Way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stockhausen (Karlheinz)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Konzerte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ensemble Modern'/><title type='text'>Ausgeh-Tipp : Ensemble Modern spielt Stockhausen in Frankfurt am 23.09.2008</title><content type='html'>Im August 2008 wäre Karlheinz Stockhausen (1928 - 2007) 80 Jahre alt geworden. Heute abend huldigt das Ensemble Modern den Komponisten mit einer Aufführung seines Stückes &lt;em&gt;MANTRA für 2 Klaviere und Elektronik&lt;/em&gt; aus dem Jahr 1970.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alte Oper &lt;br /&gt;Frankfurt am Main &lt;br /&gt;23.09.2008, 20:30 Uhr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moderation: Dr. Bernd Leukert&lt;br /&gt;Klangregie: Felix Dreher&lt;br /&gt;Solisten: Hermann Kretzschmar und Ueli Wiget&lt;br /&gt;Gast: Prof. emer. Alfons Kontarsky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ensemble-modern.com/deutsch/index.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Ensemble Modern - Tourneeplan auf Homepage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stockhausen80.de/" target="_blank"&gt;Stockhausen Veranstaltungsreihe in Köln - zum 80.ten&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Karlheinz_Stockhausen" target="_blank"&gt;Stockhausen Bio - Wikipediea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SNkHFoM08cI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ShfbjxkVz4M/s1600-h/KHS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SNkHFoM08cI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ShfbjxkVz4M/s400/KHS.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249234633948983746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-9120902319869730143?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/9120902319869730143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=9120902319869730143' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/9120902319869730143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/9120902319869730143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/ausgeh-tipp-ensemble-modern-spielt.html' title='Ausgeh-Tipp : Ensemble Modern spielt Stockhausen in Frankfurt am 23.09.2008'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SNkHFoM08cI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ShfbjxkVz4M/s72-c/KHS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-3975488186518058790</id><published>2008-09-21T16:23:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T21:42:32.881+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ginsberg (Allen)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><title type='text'>I write poetry, because... (Allen Ginsberg)</title><content type='html'>Well, the following really puts it into a nutshell. &lt;br /&gt;I guess I can underwrite this: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I write poetry because I want to be alone and want to talk to people."&lt;br /&gt;- Allen Ginsberg (from "Improvisation in Beijing", the preface to &lt;em&gt;Cosmopolitan Greetings. Poems 1986-1992&lt;/em&gt;, Penguin, 1994, page xiv)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-3975488186518058790?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/3975488186518058790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=3975488186518058790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3975488186518058790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3975488186518058790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-write-poetry-because-allen-ginsberg.html' title='I write poetry, because... (Allen Ginsberg)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-602737061676858625</id><published>2008-09-17T23:09:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T21:30:05.340+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kerouac (Jack)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku (About)'/><title type='text'>The "Pop" or American Haiku (Jack Kerouac)</title><content type='html'>"The American Haiku is not exactly the Japanese&lt;br /&gt;Haiku.  The Japanese Haiku is strictly disciplined&lt;br /&gt;to seventeen syllables but since the language&lt;br /&gt;structure is different I don't think American&lt;br /&gt;Haikus (short three-line poems intended to be&lt;br /&gt;completely packed with Void of Whole) should worry&lt;br /&gt;about syllables because American speech is&lt;br /&gt;something again...bursting to pop.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Above all, a Haiku must be very simple and free&lt;br /&gt;of all poetic trickery and make a little picture&lt;br /&gt;and yet be as airy and graceful as a Vivaldi&lt;br /&gt;Pastorella." - Jack Kerouac, &lt;em&gt;American Haiku&lt;/em&gt; (1959)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thunder in the mountains -&lt;br /&gt; the iron&lt;br /&gt;Of my mother's love&lt;br /&gt;- from &lt;em&gt;Desolation Angels&lt;/em&gt; (novel, published 1965)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arms folded&lt;br /&gt; to the moon,&lt;br /&gt;Among the cows.&lt;br /&gt;- from: &lt;em&gt;Book of Haiku&lt;/em&gt; (1968)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quiet Autumn night&lt;br /&gt;  and these fools&lt;br /&gt;Are starting to argue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Haikkaido a cat&lt;br /&gt;       has no luck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  Every cat in Kyoto&lt;br /&gt;can see through the fog.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In London-town cats&lt;br /&gt;        can sleep&lt;br /&gt; In the butcher's doorway.&lt;br /&gt;- from &lt;em&gt;The Northport Haiku&lt;/em&gt; (1964)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early morning yellow flowers,&lt;br /&gt;thinking about&lt;br /&gt;the drunkards of Mexico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No telegram today&lt;br /&gt;only more leaves&lt;br /&gt;fell.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding up my&lt;br /&gt;purring cat to the moon&lt;br /&gt;I sighed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Drunk as a hoot owl,&lt;br /&gt;writing letters&lt;br /&gt;by thunderstorm.&lt;br /&gt;- from &lt;em&gt;American Haiku&lt;/em&gt; (1959)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More examples of Kerouac's haikus can be found under: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://users.rcn.com/jhudak.interport/Jack.html" target="_blank"&gt;Haikus by Jack Kerouac&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More about Kerouac and haiku under: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fyreflyjar.net/jkhaiku.html" target="_blank"&gt;Pop! The Jack Kerouac Haiku Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-602737061676858625?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/602737061676858625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=602737061676858625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/602737061676858625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/602737061676858625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/pop-or-american-haiku-jack-kerouac.html' title='The &quot;Pop&quot; or American Haiku (Jack Kerouac)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-3966414377736846786</id><published>2008-09-17T19:22:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T21:28:46.174+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kerouac (Jack)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aphorisms'/><title type='text'>On Writing (Kerouac)</title><content type='html'>"Always considered writing my duty on earth."&lt;br /&gt;- Jack Kerouac (1922 - 1969)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(from: Atop an Underwood. Early Stories and Other Writings (1936-1943), page vii, Viking, 1999, edited by Paul Marion)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You, man must write exactly as everything rushes into your head and AT ONCE. The pain of writing is just that..." &lt;br /&gt;- Jack Kerouac, letter to Neal Cassidy, 6 October, 1950&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/search.php3?Author=Jack+Kerouac&amp;file=other" target="_blank"&gt;Quotationspage - Jack Kerouac&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-3966414377736846786?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/3966414377736846786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=3966414377736846786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3966414377736846786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3966414377736846786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/on-writing-kerouac.html' title='On Writing (Kerouac)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-8872765275382745164</id><published>2008-09-17T18:13:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T21:41:58.456+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kerouac (Jack)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spontaneous Prose method (Kerouac)'/><title type='text'>On the free flowing prose method of writing (Jack Kerouac)</title><content type='html'>It was at about the time that Kerouac wrote &lt;em&gt;The Subterraneans&lt;/em&gt; that he was approached by Allen Ginsberg and others to formally explicate exactly how he wrote it, how he did Spontaneous Prose. Among the writings he set down specifically about his Spontaneous Prose method, the most concise would be &lt;em&gt;Belief and Technique for Modern Prose&lt;/em&gt;, a list of thirty "essentials."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Scribbled secret notebooks, and wild typewritten pages, for your own joy &lt;br /&gt;2.  Submissive to everything, open, listening &lt;br /&gt;3.  Try never get drunk outside your own house &lt;br /&gt;4.  Be in love with your life &lt;br /&gt;5.  Something that you feel will find its own form &lt;br /&gt;6.  Be crazy dumbsaint of the mind &lt;br /&gt;7.  Blow as deep as you want to blow &lt;br /&gt;8.  Write what you want bottomless from bottom of the mind &lt;br /&gt;9.  The unspeakable visions of the individual &lt;br /&gt;10. No time for poetry but exactly what is &lt;br /&gt;11. Visionary tics shivering in the chest &lt;br /&gt;12. In tranced fixation dreaming upon object before you &lt;br /&gt;13. Remove literary, grammatical and syntactical inhibition &lt;br /&gt;14. Like Proust be an old teahead of time &lt;br /&gt;15. Telling the true story of the world in interior monolog &lt;br /&gt;16. The jewel center of interest is the eye within the eye &lt;br /&gt;17. Write in recollection and amazement for yrself &lt;br /&gt;18. Work from pithy middle eye out, swimming in language sea &lt;br /&gt;19. Accept loss forever &lt;br /&gt;20. Believe in the holy contour of life &lt;br /&gt;21. Struggle to sketch the flow that already exists intact in mind &lt;br /&gt;22. Don't think of words when you stop but to see picture better &lt;br /&gt;23. Keep track of every day the date emblazoned in yr morning &lt;br /&gt;24. No fear or shame in the dignity of yr experience, language &amp; knowledge &lt;br /&gt;25. Write for the world to read and see yr exact pictures of it &lt;br /&gt;26. Bookmovie is the movie in words, the visual American form &lt;br /&gt;27. In praise of Character in the Bleak inhuman Loneliness &lt;br /&gt;28. Composing wild, undisciplined, pure, coming in from under, crazier the better &lt;br /&gt;29. You're a Genius all the time &lt;br /&gt;30. Writer-Director of Earthly movies Sponsored &amp; Angeled in Heaven &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some believed that at times Kerouac's writing technique did not produce lively or energetic prose. Truman Capote famously said about Kerouac's work, "That's not writing, it's typing." Despite such criticism, it should be kept in mind that what Kerouac said about writing and how he wrote are sometimes seen to be separate. According to Carolyn Cassady and other people who knew him he rewrote and rewrote. Some claim his own style was in no way spontaneous. However it should be taken into account that throughout most of the '50s, Kerouac was constantly trying to have his work published, and consequently he often revised and re-arranged manuscripts in an often futile attempt to interest publishers, as is clearly documented in his collected letters (which are in themselves wonderful examples of his style). The Subterraneans and Visions of Cody are possibly the best examples of Kerouac's free-flowing spontaneous prose method.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above is part of a nicely done article under: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jack_Kerouac" target="_blank"&gt;Jack Kerouac - Wikipedia biography&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See also the following entries, where examples of spontaneous prose style are presented and elaborated: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Subterraneans" target="_blank"&gt;The Subterraneans - Wikipedia entry&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Visions_of_Cody" target="_blank"&gt;Visions of Cody - Wikipedia entry&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-8872765275382745164?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/8872765275382745164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=8872765275382745164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8872765275382745164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8872765275382745164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/on-free-flowing-prose-method-of-writing.html' title='On the free flowing prose method of writing (Jack Kerouac)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-2415402096667330674</id><published>2008-09-17T17:37:00.016+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T23:27:32.176+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kerouac (Jack)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku (About)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Definition of a Poet Kerouac)'/><title type='text'>Definition of a Poet (Jack Kerouac)</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;DEFINITION OF A POET (1941)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A poet is a fellow who&lt;br /&gt;spends his time thinking&lt;br /&gt;about what it is that's&lt;br /&gt;wrong, and although he&lt;br /&gt;knows he can never quite &lt;br /&gt;find out what this wrong &lt;br /&gt;is, he goes right on&lt;br /&gt;thinking it out and writing &lt;br /&gt;it down. &lt;br /&gt;A poet is a blind optimist. &lt;br /&gt;The world is against him for&lt;br /&gt;many reasons. But the &lt;br /&gt;poet persists. He believes &lt;br /&gt;that he is on the right track, &lt;br /&gt;no matter what any of his &lt;br /&gt;fellow men say. In his&lt;br /&gt;eternal search for truth, the &lt;br /&gt;poet is alone. &lt;br /&gt;He tries to be timeless in a &lt;br /&gt;society built on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Jack Keroauc (1922 - 1969. &lt;br /&gt;Full name: Jean Louis Lebris de Kerouac.) &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From: &lt;em&gt;Atop an Underwood. Early Stories and Other Writings&lt;/em&gt; (1936-1943), page 122, Viking, 1999, edited, introduced and with commentary by Paul Marion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an excerpt from Paul Marion's introductory comments to the above poem, taken from page 121 of &lt;em&gt;Atop an Underwood&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To Kerouac, the poet was the ideal, the highest form of a writer, the artist-writer, of whom he wrote: &lt;blockquote&gt;"Their use lies in being able to erect structures of thought for mankind." &lt;/blockquote&gt;He described Whitmaman as his "first real influence" and the reason he decided to hit the American road. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young Kerouac experimented with poetry in all forms, but traditional verse forms did not suit him. In 1940 he explained why: &lt;blockquote&gt;"I feel that the words are put backwards. I'd rather have simple prose-poetry, to the point, concise, and more digestible. Outside of that, poetry is sublime. Poets are happy people,because they too are sublime." &lt;/blockquote&gt;He later added a few original forms to the array of poetic forms, including the "pop", a three-line American or Western haiku without syllable restrictions, and the "blues", which he defined as "a complete poem filling in one notebook page, of small or medium size, usually in 15-to-25 lines, known as a Chorus, i.e., 223rd Chorus of Mexico City Blues in the Book of Blues."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further stuff, by and about Kerouac, under:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www-hsc.usc.edu/~gallaher/k_speaks/kerouacspeaks.html" target="_blank"&gt;audio files - Jack Keroauc recites, etc.&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wordsareimportant.com/dharmabeat.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Dharma Beat&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kerouacalley.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Kerouac Alley&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jack_Kerouac" target="_blank"&gt;Jack Kerouac - Wikipedia biography&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;German links: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://de.encarta.msn.com/encyclopedia_761564323/Jack_Kerouac.html" target="_blank"&gt;Kerouac - Encarta Biographie&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jack_Kerouac" target="_blank"&gt;Kerouac - Wikipedia Biographie&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lonesome-traveller.de/html/biografie_01.html" target="_blank"&gt;Kerouac - Lonesome Traveller Biographie&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-2415402096667330674?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/2415402096667330674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=2415402096667330674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2415402096667330674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2415402096667330674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/definition-of-poet-jack-kerouac.html' title='Definition of a Poet (Jack Kerouac)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-4057133296952086876</id><published>2008-09-09T21:28:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T19:14:57.565+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TORTURING THE CANVAS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems 2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POEMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tankas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POEMS YOU SEE BEFORE YOU DIE (Haigas)'/><title type='text'>Torturing The Canvas (Tanka)</title><content type='html'>Here's another excerpt from the forthcoming haiga book project: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;There's no looking back&lt;br /&gt;Once you've taken your first breath – &lt;br /&gt;No risks, equals no&lt;br /&gt;Discoveries – no increase&lt;br /&gt;In perception: stagnation &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© 2008 George H.E. Koehler&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more excerpts from the forthcoming book, check out the following link:&lt;a href="http://rektozhan.deviantart.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Rektozhan on deviantART&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-4057133296952086876?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/4057133296952086876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=4057133296952086876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4057133296952086876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4057133296952086876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/torturing-canvas-tanka.html' title='Torturing The Canvas (Tanka)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-9017241530100348206</id><published>2008-09-09T21:09:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T19:22:02.764+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems 2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POEMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tankas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POEMS YOU SEE BEFORE YOU DIE (Haigas)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='THE POET&apos;S VITRIOLIC PEN'/><title type='text'>The Poet's Vitriolic Pen (Tanka)</title><content type='html'>Here's another excerpt from the forthcoming book titled POEMS YOU SEE BEFORE YOU DIE, a collaboration between George Koehler and Ray Rubeque. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following tanka of mine is part of a haiga, the corresponding illustration (not shown here) was created by Ray Rubeque. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;There'll be no painting&lt;br /&gt;With words anymore from me:&lt;br /&gt;Where arts are prone to&lt;br /&gt;Be deep-fried in hate, only&lt;br /&gt;A flame-thrower tongue will do&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;© 2008 George H. E. Koehler&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more excerpts from the forthcoming book, check out the following link: &lt;a href="http://rektozhan.deviantart.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Rektozhan on deviantART&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-9017241530100348206?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/9017241530100348206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=9017241530100348206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/9017241530100348206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/9017241530100348206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/poets-vitriolic-pen-tanka.html' title='The Poet&apos;s Vitriolic Pen (Tanka)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-6912265818179266658</id><published>2008-09-08T00:08:00.032+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T13:24:22.901+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collaborations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discography George Koehler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CD&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='improvisation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kollabarationen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notes By The Way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creating Music'/><title type='text'>Notes by the Way (Combining alignment with disjointure)</title><content type='html'>Combining alignment with disjointure in free improvisation: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first instalment (Series #1) of recordings from the UglyBeautyCage Archives has been posted under www.archives.org. Check it out! You can download all these great tracks from &lt;a href="http://www.archive.org/details/UglybeautycageArchiveOne" target="_blank"&gt;UglyBeautyCage Archives - Series No. 1&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These 4 spontaneous compositions came into existence as the fruits of unrehearsed playing and spontaneous improvisation by the duo of Ralph Lichtensteiger and George Koehler, on Nov 21, 1999. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are part of a larger blizzard of hardcore dada that evolved during a series of rehearsals, to investigate and develop material for our UglyBeautyCage project, and in preparation for two concerts in Frankfurt which were held on March 31 and April 1, 2000. There are no overdubs on these recordings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beginning To Feel Constructed:   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lichtensteiger.de/plugins/player.swf" width="290" height="24" id="audioplayer2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lichtensteiger.de/plugins/player.swf" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="playerID=1&amp;amp;bg=0xf8f8f8&amp;amp;leftbg=0xdbe0b6&amp;amp;lefticon=0x666666&amp;amp;rightbg=0xabbc47&amp;amp;rightbghover=0x666633&amp;amp;righticon=0x666666&amp;amp;righticonhover=0xffffff&amp;amp;text=0x666666&amp;amp;slider=0x666666&amp;amp;track=0xFFFFFF&amp;amp;border=0x666666&amp;amp;loader=0x9FFFB8&amp;amp;soundFile=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.archive.org/download/UglybeautycageArchiveOne/BeginningToFeelConstructed_64kb.mp3" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;param name="menu" value="false" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt; Instruments used: electric guitar, MiniDisk player (scratching), prepared piano corpus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dialogue 1:   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lichtensteiger.de/plugins/player.swf" width="290" height="24" id="audioplayer2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lichtensteiger.de/plugins/player.swf" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="playerID=1&amp;amp;bg=0xf8f8f8&amp;amp;leftbg=0xdbe0b6&amp;amp;lefticon=0x666666&amp;amp;rightbg=0xabbc47&amp;amp;rightbghover=0x666633&amp;amp;righticon=0x666666&amp;amp;righticonhover=0xffffff&amp;amp;text=0x666666&amp;amp;slider=0x666666&amp;amp;track=0xFFFFFF&amp;amp;border=0x666666&amp;amp;loader=0x9FFFB8&amp;amp;soundFile=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.archive.org/download/UglybeautycageArchiveOne/Dialogue1_64kb.mp3" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;param name="menu" value="false" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt; Instruments used: electric guitar, bowed electric bass, flute, harmonica, MiniDisk player (scratching), prepared piano corpus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dialogue 2:   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lichtensteiger.de/plugins/player.swf" width="290" height="24" id="audioplayer2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lichtensteiger.de/plugins/player.swf" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="playerID=1&amp;amp;bg=0xf8f8f8&amp;amp;leftbg=0xdbe0b6&amp;amp;lefticon=0x666666&amp;amp;rightbg=0xabbc47&amp;amp;rightbghover=0x666633&amp;amp;righticon=0x666666&amp;amp;righticonhover=0xffffff&amp;amp;text=0x666666&amp;amp;slider=0x666666&amp;amp;track=0xFFFFFF&amp;amp;border=0x666666&amp;amp;loader=0x9FFFB8&amp;amp;soundFile=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.archive.org/download/UglybeautycageArchiveOne/Dialogue2_64kb.mp3" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;param name="menu" value="false" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt; Instruments used: electric guitar, electric bass, violin, harmonica, flute, MiniDisk player (scratching), prepared piano corpus, voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plant Trouble:   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lichtensteiger.de/plugins/player.swf" width="290" height="24" id="audioplayer2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lichtensteiger.de/plugins/player.swf" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="playerID=1&amp;amp;bg=0xf8f8f8&amp;amp;leftbg=0xdbe0b6&amp;amp;lefticon=0x666666&amp;amp;rightbg=0xabbc47&amp;amp;rightbghover=0x666633&amp;amp;righticon=0x666666&amp;amp;righticonhover=0xffffff&amp;amp;text=0x666666&amp;amp;slider=0x666666&amp;amp;track=0xFFFFFF&amp;amp;border=0x666666&amp;amp;loader=0x9FFFB8&amp;amp;soundFile=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.archive.org/download/UglybeautycageArchiveOne/PlantTrouble_64kb.mp3" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;param name="menu" value="false" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt; Instruments used: voice, electric bass, electric guitar, MiniDisk player (scratching), prepared piano corpus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a selection of live recordings from the Zeil 5 Concert, Frankfurt, as well as photo documentation of the concert preparations, see under: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lichtensteiger.de/zeil_concert.html" target="_blank"&gt;Zeil 5 Concert (Live, 2000) 2CD package&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SM2CE2GPqAI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/mrHrjaguH84/s1600-h/concert27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SM2CE2GPqAI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/mrHrjaguH84/s400/concert27.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245992160709289986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo © Ralph Lichtensteiger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More sound investigations, that form a part of the overall UglyBeautyCage project, can be found under the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lichtensteiger.de/UBC_CD.html" target="_blank"&gt;Dialogue with John Cage (one)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lichtensteiger.de/UBC.html" target="_blank"&gt;UglyBeautyCage - Audio-visual-semantic incubator (a collection of TEXTS USED)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lichtensteiger.de/UBC_CD2.html" target="_blank"&gt;Dialogue with John Cage (two)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lichtensteiger.de/questions_CD.html" target="_blank"&gt;101 Questions and Answers re John Cage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lichtensteiger.de/studyPieces_CD.html" target="_blank"&gt;Study Pieces 2002 &amp; 2003&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lichtensteiger.de/emptiness_CD.html" target="_blank"&gt;From Here To Emptiness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more recordings from &lt;em&gt;musique trouvé&lt;/em&gt;, see under &lt;a href="http://www.lichtensteiger.de/CDs_DVDs.html" target="_blank"&gt;musique trouvé, all available CD's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-6912265818179266658?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/6912265818179266658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=6912265818179266658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/6912265818179266658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/6912265818179266658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/notes-by-way-combining-alignment-with.html' title='Notes by the Way (Combining alignment with disjointure)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SM2CE2GPqAI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/mrHrjaguH84/s72-c/concert27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-2567032941185887629</id><published>2008-09-07T21:06:00.022+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T13:26:15.828+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collaborations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='improvisation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kollabarationen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notes By The Way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creating Music'/><title type='text'>Notes By The Way (Interaction in Music)</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"A captured moment of spontaneous creativity is worth more than a thousand hours of computerised perfection." - Louis Rey, 1997 (Liner notes to Led Zeppelin - BBC Sessions (March 1969 - April '71) 2CDs, issued 1997.)&lt;/blockquote&gt;Live interaction between musicians breathes life into the recordings of compositions - surely that's not REALLY difficult to grasp? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days, considering the possibilities of increased control that modern studio facilities offer, it should be possible to easily combine the creative processes such as those of jazz musicians in the Sixties, so that the interpretation of compositions profits from interaction, i.e., one should record compositions in a live ensemble manner without overdubbing, just as if the group where in a concert situation, as opposed to recording each instrument separately, and arranging the tracks on tape or disc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overdubs are all very well, and particularly useful if you compose in this way, but making music together with others boils down to interaction, that's more important than perfectionism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that the fruit of a group effort will always be among the most interesting results of creating music. Only control freaks prefer to play by themselves. And remain alone. Which can become rather sad, since isolation easily increases egocentricity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making music with others remains one of the most incredible ways of communicating, sometimes you can't even say WHAT it is you've been communicating, since the most important things that occur often happen without words. I suppose a better term for this collaborative process could be &lt;em&gt;communion&lt;/em&gt;, as opposed to &lt;em&gt;communication&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;© George H. E. Koehler&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-2567032941185887629?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/2567032941185887629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=2567032941185887629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2567032941185887629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2567032941185887629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/notes-by-way-interaction-in-music.html' title='Notes By The Way (Interaction in Music)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-4595685857382016970</id><published>2008-09-07T18:48:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T17:20:45.754+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notes By The Way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stockhausen (Karlheinz)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creating Music'/><title type='text'>"Komponieren bedeutet erfinden, entdecken" (Stockhausen)</title><content type='html'>"Komponieren bedeutet erfinden, entdecken und wirklich seine eigene Sprache erneuern, und sich nie wiederholen. Das ist ja gar nicht mein Problem, wie viele jetzt sich für Stockhausen interessieren - das wichtige ist, ist das jedes &lt;strong&gt;Werk&lt;/strong&gt; ein &lt;strong&gt;Kern&lt;/strong&gt;-Werk ist." - Karlheinz Stockhausen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lichtensteiger.de/plugins/player.swf" width="290" height="24" id="audioplayer2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lichtensteiger.de/plugins/player.swf" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="playerID=1&amp;amp;bg=0xf8f8f8&amp;amp;leftbg=0xdbe0b6&amp;amp;lefticon=0x666666&amp;amp;rightbg=0xabbc47&amp;amp;rightbghover=0x666633&amp;amp;righticon=0x666666&amp;amp;righticonhover=0xffffff&amp;amp;text=0x666666&amp;amp;slider=0x666666&amp;amp;track=0xFFFFFF&amp;amp;border=0x666666&amp;amp;loader=0x9FFFB8&amp;amp;soundFile=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.trainsonor.com/george/stockhausen1.mp3" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;param name="menu" value="false" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Composing means inventing, discovering and really renewing one's own language, and never repeating oneself. It's not my problem at all, how many are now interested in Stockhausen - the important thing is that every &lt;strong&gt;opus&lt;/strong&gt; be a &lt;strong&gt;core&lt;/strong&gt; opus." - Karlheinz Stockhausen (translated by George Koehler)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-4595685857382016970?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/4595685857382016970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=4595685857382016970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4595685857382016970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4595685857382016970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='&quot;Komponieren bedeutet erfinden, entdecken&quot; (Stockhausen)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-4099248202494131657</id><published>2008-09-06T22:37:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T22:50:12.753+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurter Künstler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lichtensteiger (Ralph)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurt artists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurt-Main'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='assemblage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things Series (paintings)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paintings (relief)'/><title type='text'>Things Painting No. 22 (Lichtensteiger)</title><content type='html'>Here's another image from Ralph Lichtensteiger's gallery. Find more under: &lt;a href="http://collapseofallisms.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Collapse Of All Isms&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMLqQr0j5II/AAAAAAAAADE/UUBka5zP_AM/s1600-h/2799170373_465f8e34ef.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMLqQr0j5II/AAAAAAAAADE/UUBka5zP_AM/s400/2799170373_465f8e34ef.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243010488574665858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More of Ralph's paintings: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29994864@N08/sets/72157606961324814/show/" target="_blank"&gt;Slideshow - Things&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29994864@N08/2800018784/" target="_blank"&gt;Things paintings&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29994864@N08/" target="_blank"&gt;More paintings, and drawings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-4099248202494131657?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/4099248202494131657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=4099248202494131657' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4099248202494131657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4099248202494131657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/09/things-painting-no-22-lichtensteiger.html' title='Things Painting No. 22 (Lichtensteiger)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMLqQr0j5II/AAAAAAAAADE/UUBka5zP_AM/s72-c/2799170373_465f8e34ef.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-9107762035531850478</id><published>2008-08-30T17:13:00.027+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T22:33:23.482+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Senryus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DAILY RESURRECTION'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haigas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurt artists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurt-Main'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kollabarationen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tankas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SIGH OF RELIEF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rubeque (Ray)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collaborations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems 2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POEMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POEMS YOU SEE BEFORE YOU DIE (Haigas)'/><title type='text'>Poems You See Before You Die (Excerpts)</title><content type='html'>NEWS! The current collaboration between artist Ray Rubeque and poet George Koehler (both residents of Frankfurt on Main) on their joint haiga book project is nearing completion. &lt;br /&gt;Publication of POEMS YOU SEE BEFORE BEFORE YOU DIE is drawing nearer and nearer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here some appetizers from the forthcoming book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="392"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://backend.deviantart.com/embed/view.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="id=96399691&amp;width=1337" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://backend.deviantart.com/embed/view.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="450" flashvars="id=96399691&amp;width=1337" height="392" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/96399691/"&gt;daily Resurrection&lt;/a&gt; by ~&lt;a class="u" href="http://rektozhan.deviantart.com/"&gt;Rektozhan&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com"&gt;deviant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com"&gt;ART&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© 2008 Ray Rubeque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above picture is an expansion of the following senryu poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As life slips away&lt;br /&gt;Let us dance towards our next&lt;br /&gt;Spring in the morning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© 2008 George Henry Etnea Koehler&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="460"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://backend.deviantart.com/embed/view.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="id=96371516&amp;width=1337" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://backend.deviantart.com/embed/view.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="450" flashvars="id=96371516&amp;width=1337" height="460" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/96371516/"&gt;Sigh of Relief&lt;/a&gt; by ~&lt;a class="u" href="http://rektozhan.deviantart.com/"&gt;Rektozhan&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com"&gt;deviant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com"&gt;ART&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© 2008 Ray Rubeque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above picture is an extension of the following tanka poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A warm breeze blowing&lt;br /&gt;Shivers over the skin of&lt;br /&gt;A pond, girls in bloom&lt;br /&gt;Like May flowers, shaking off&lt;br /&gt;The bleakness of winter's gloom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© 2008 George Henry Etnea Koehler&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look for more pictures and poems from the forthcoming book under &lt;a href="http://rektozhan.deviantart.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Rektozhan on deviantART&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray, my man, your pictures really do look good on the net, even if I say so myself! Good man! I'm really looking forward to seeing our book in print.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out Ray's further work under &lt;a href="http://www.rayrubeque.de/"target="_blank"&gt;Ray's Art&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-9107762035531850478?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/9107762035531850478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=9107762035531850478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/9107762035531850478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/9107762035531850478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/08/publication-of-poems-you-see-before.html' title='Poems You See Before You Die (Excerpts)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-7712932420921710852</id><published>2008-08-30T16:12:00.028+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T22:44:59.094+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurter Künstler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lichtensteiger (Ralph)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurt artists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurt-Main'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='assemblage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things Series (paintings)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paintings (relief)'/><title type='text'>Collapse of all Isms (Lichtensteiger)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SLmc7AzaSqI/AAAAAAAAACM/ufX6MNYKl20/s1600-h/2800021414_69600acafa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SLmc7AzaSqI/AAAAAAAAACM/ufX6MNYKl20/s400/2800021414_69600acafa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240392179064130210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;© 2008 Ralph Lichtensteiger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I would like to draw your attention to COLLAPSE OF ALL ISMS, a new blog showcasing a selection of Ralph Lichtensteiger's paintings, in particular, from his remarkable THINGS series. These paintings were created with graphite and aluminium, amongst other materials. &lt;br /&gt;Images of these &lt;em&gt;relief&lt;/em&gt; paintings and &lt;em&gt;assemblages&lt;/em&gt; from the Things series can be accessed under : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://collapseofallisms.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Collapse of all Isms - Paintings with acrylic, graphite, aluminium and found objects&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To date the series encompasses 142 independent paintings. Apart from hanging them singly, the concept of this series additionally allows for a collective presentation in various groupings. They can be compiled to make up blocks of 4, 9, 16, 25 or 36 paintings, or as a horizontal chain at eye level, depending on conditions of the exhibition space. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SLmdK-hHpcI/AAAAAAAAACU/7RDL7mqq12w/s1600-h/2800018784_c6be366bf2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SLmdK-hHpcI/AAAAAAAAACU/7RDL7mqq12w/s400/2800018784_c6be366bf2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240392453328446914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;© 2008 Ralph Lichtensteiger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A pair of socks is no less suitable to make a painting with than wood, nails, turpentine, oil and fabric. A canvas is never empty." — Robert Rauschenberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SLmeHpq_tTI/AAAAAAAAACc/QBwoLa9bmlw/s1600-h/things_stamp.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SLmeHpq_tTI/AAAAAAAAACc/QBwoLa9bmlw/s400/things_stamp.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240393495704745266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;© 2008 Ralph Lichtensteiger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More images of Ralph's paintings under: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29994864@N08/sets/72157606961324814/show/" target="_blank"&gt;Slideshow - Things&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29994864@N08/2800018784/" target="_blank"&gt;Things paintings&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29994864@N08/" target="_blank"&gt;More paintings, and drawings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-7712932420921710852?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/7712932420921710852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=7712932420921710852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/7712932420921710852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/7712932420921710852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/08/collapse-of-all-isms.html' title='Collapse of all Isms (Lichtensteiger)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SLmc7AzaSqI/AAAAAAAAACM/ufX6MNYKl20/s72-c/2800021414_69600acafa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-7729341951673186977</id><published>2008-06-19T18:04:00.027+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T22:03:22.653+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Léautremont'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Schubert (Franz)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caveau moderne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Désaugiers (Marc-Antoine-Madeleine)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poètes maudits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='von Hofmann (Georg Ernst)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maldoror'/><title type='text'>Death... in the middle of a meal (Désaugiers)</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;I pray that death may stroke me&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of a large meal&lt;br /&gt;I wish to be buried under the table cloth&lt;br /&gt;Between four large dishes&lt;br /&gt;And I desire that this short inscription&lt;br /&gt;Should be found on my tombstone:&lt;br /&gt;"HERE LIES THE FIRST POET&lt;br /&gt;EVER TO DIE OF INDIGESTION"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Marc-Antoine-Madeleine Désaugiers (November 17, 1772 – August 9, 1827)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many poets suffer the fate of some of the poètes maudits - malnutrition. The author of "Maldoror", Léautremont, for instance, is said to have been so ignored, that he died of hunger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, though, I don't think it was Désaugiers' wish to be sated for a change that, in the poem above, drove him to desire a stomach filled to bursting. He seems to have been quite successful in his day, irrespective of fact that the modern lexicographers have largely struck him from the annals of French cultural history. &lt;br /&gt;He has become a part of the cuisine of specialists. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the above excerpt is a pastiche from one of his librettos or plays, and thus simply in keeping with a character role?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stumbled across the poem in a whimsical book on funeral customs and funeral recipes ("Death Warmed Over - Funeral Food, Rituals and Customs from Around the World" by Lisa Rogak, p. 1, Ten Speed Press, Berkeley and Toronto, 2004), otherwise I most likely would also have never heard of this will-o'-the-wisp of French letters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Désaugiers was a french poet, composer, playwright, song-writer as well as being a member and one-time president (1811-1813) of the Parisian "Caveau moderne" chanson society (which existed from 1806-1817). He wrote the famous song "Paris à cinq heures du matin", which is still part of the canon of French chanson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marc-Antoine_Madeleine_D%C3%A9saugiers" target="_blank"&gt;M.-A.M. Désaugiers - biographical sketch&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.miscellanees.com/d/paris01.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Paris à cinq heures du matin - lyrics&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.virginmega.fr/musique/album/anthologie-de-la-chanson-francaise-l-air-du-temps-101005987,page1.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Paris à cinq heures du matin - available recording&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a piece of trivia I picked up on the &lt;a href="http://www.musikmph.de/musical_scores/prefaces/S-Z/schubert_zwillings.html" target="_blank"&gt;www.musikmph.de/musical_scores&lt;/a&gt; website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Franz Schubert (b. Vienna, 31 January 1797; d. Vienna, 19 November 1828) composed "Die Zwillingsbrüder", a Singspiel in one act, between 1818-19. The libretto was written by Georg Ernst von Hofmann, and was based on a farce entitled "Les deux Valentins" by the little-known French playwright Marc-Antoine-Madeleine Désaugiers.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-7729341951673186977?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/7729341951673186977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=7729341951673186977' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/7729341951673186977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/7729341951673186977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/06/death-in-middle-of-meal-dsangiers.html' title='Death... in the middle of a meal (Désaugiers)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-6640540297245781109</id><published>2008-05-20T23:52:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T16:49:20.732+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='propaganda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Huxley (Aldous)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aphorisms'/><title type='text'>Truth And Silence (Aldous Huxley)</title><content type='html'>"Great is truth, but still greater, from a practical point of view, is silence about truth. By simply not mentioning certain subjects... totalitarian propagandists have influenced opinion much more effectively than they could have by the most eloquent denunciations." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Aldous Leonard Huxley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aldous_Huxley#Biography" target="_blank"&gt;Aldous Huxley - biography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-6640540297245781109?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/6640540297245781109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=6640540297245781109' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/6640540297245781109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/6640540297245781109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/05/truth-and-silence-aldous-huxley.html' title='Truth And Silence (Aldous Huxley)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-2809716108076305597</id><published>2008-05-20T23:44:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T21:16:17.932+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Huxley (Aldous)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notes By The Way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aphorisms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creating Music'/><title type='text'>After Silence ... (Aldous Huxley)</title><content type='html'>"After silence that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressable is music." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- From: "Music at Night", 1931, by Aldous Leonard Huxley, writer and critic (1894 - 1963)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aldous_Huxley#Bibliography" target="_blank"&gt;Aldous Huxley - Biography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cybernation.com/quotationcenter/quoteshow.php?type=author&amp;id=4470" target="_blank"&gt;Further quotations - Cybernation Quotationcenter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-2809716108076305597?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/2809716108076305597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=2809716108076305597' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2809716108076305597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2809716108076305597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/05/after-silence-aldous-huxley.html' title='After Silence ... (Aldous Huxley)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-5921668042136233630</id><published>2008-05-13T22:21:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T22:40:07.083+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aphorismen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal eines Schriftstellers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Über das Schreiben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grillparzer (Franz)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literaturgeschichte'/><title type='text'>Schriftsteller der vergangenen Zeit (Grillparzer)</title><content type='html'>"Warum ich Schriftsteller der vergangenen Zeit, wär' es auch der nächstvergangenen, denen aus den Zeitgenossen vorziehe, liegt auch mit darin: daß die Irrtümer jeder Vorzeit klar vor den Augen der Nachwelt daliegen und man sie mit historischem Auge betrachtet, ohne dadurch affiziert zu werden; die Gegenwart aber heftet sich mit so vielen Fäden an uns, daß selbst schon die Gewalt, die man anwendet, sich von ihren Irrtümern loszureißen, ein Zuviel von der andern Seite hervorbringen muß. – Es gibt keinen unparteiischen Beschauer seiner Zeit. (1822)"&lt;br /&gt;- Franz Grillparzer (1791-1872); Aus: "Studien zur Litteratur" (um 1860)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gutenberg.spiegel.de/?id=5&amp;xid=3993&amp;kapitel=1#gb_found" target="_blank"&gt;Gutenberg Archiv (Dt) - Studien zur Litteratur, Grillparzer&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gutenberg.spiegel.de/index.php?id=19&amp;autorid=219&amp;autor_vorname=+Franz&amp;autor_nachname=Grillparzer&amp;cHash=b31bbae2c6" target="_blank"&gt;Gutenberg Archiv (Dt) - Franz Grillparzer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-5921668042136233630?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/5921668042136233630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=5921668042136233630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/5921668042136233630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/5921668042136233630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/05/schriftsteller-der-vergangenen-zeit.html' title='Schriftsteller der vergangenen Zeit (Grillparzer)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-5720373981151384827</id><published>2008-05-13T22:07:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T22:38:16.621+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aphorismen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal eines Schriftstellers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Über das Schreiben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grillparzer (Franz)'/><title type='text'>Wohin die Deutsche Poesie Kommen Muß (Grillparzer)</title><content type='html'>"Wohin die deutsche Poesie kommen muß, wenn sie auf dem Wege fortgeht, den sie in der neuesten Zeit eingeschlagen hat, zeigt am deutlichsten die Art, wie sich – mit der Billigung des ganzen gelehrten Deutschlands – Baron Malsburg in der Vorrede zu seiner Übersetzung Calderons über die Bedeutung des: Lebens ein Traum; dann Hagen in seiner: Bedeutung der Nibelungen für jetzt und immer, über dieses so schätzenswerte Gedicht äußern. Beider Ansichten sind vollkommen ägyptisch. Wer wird wohl das Symbolische aller Kunst leugnen? Aber sie zu einer Hieroglyphenschrift machen, deren an sich gleichgültige Gestalten erst durch das Herausfinden eines praktisch nutzbaren Gehaltes einen eigentlichen Wert bekommen, heißt alle Kunst aufheben und in die Poesie die Prosa zurückführen, die bei ihrem Tausch von ägyptischem Grübelgeist gegen den vormaligen französischen Leichtsinn kaum etwas gewonnen haben dürfte. Das seh' ich alles ein und grüble doch auch! »Ich muß es eben entgelten,« sagt Aurelie, »daß ich eine Deutsche bin. Es ist das Unglück der Deutschen, daß sie über allem schwer werden und alles über ihnen schwer wird.« (1820)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Franz Grillparzer (15.1.1791 - 21.1.1872); Aus: "Studien zur Litteratur" (um 1860)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gutenberg.spiegel.de/?id=5&amp;xid=3993&amp;kapitel=1#gb_found" target="_blank"&gt;Gutenberg Archiv (Dt) - Studien zur Litteratur, Grillparzer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-5720373981151384827?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/5720373981151384827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=5720373981151384827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/5720373981151384827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/5720373981151384827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/05/wohin-die-deutsche-poesie-kommen-mu.html' title='Wohin die Deutsche Poesie Kommen Muß (Grillparzer)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-7764770757147288565</id><published>2008-05-13T19:48:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T22:02:27.973+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writer&apos;s Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aphorismen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal eines Schriftstellers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Über das Schreiben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grillparzer (Franz)'/><title type='text'>Der größte Feind der wahren Kunst (Grillparzer)</title><content type='html'>„Die sogenannte moralische Ansicht ist der größte Feind der wahren Kunst, da einer der Hauptvorzüge dieser letztern gerade darin besteht, daß man durch ihr Medium auch jene Seiten der menschlichen Natur genießen kann, welche das Moralgesetz mit Recht aus dem wirklichen Leben entfernt hält." &lt;br /&gt;- Franz Seraphicus Grillparzer (1791-1872)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link zur Auswahl seiner Texte: &lt;a href="http://gutenberg.spiegel.de/index.php?id=19&amp;autorid=219&amp;autor_vorname=+Franz&amp;autor_nachname=Grillparzer&amp;cHash=b31bbae2c6" target="_blank"&gt;Gutenberg Archiv (Dt) - Franz Grillparzer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-7764770757147288565?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/7764770757147288565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=7764770757147288565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/7764770757147288565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/7764770757147288565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/05/der-grte-feind-der-wahren-kunst.html' title='Der größte Feind der wahren Kunst (Grillparzer)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-8105777088898405208</id><published>2008-05-13T16:30:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T21:14:37.831+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MacLeod (Charlotte)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Schrifsteller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aphorismen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aphoristische Philosophie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nietzsche (Friedrich)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Über das Schreiben'/><title type='text'>Das Überhandnehmen der Bücher (MacLeod und Nietzsche)</title><content type='html'>Im Roman "Jodeln und Juwelen" von Charlotte Macleod (Originaltitel: "The Gladstone Bag", 1989, dt. Ausgabe 2000) findet man auf Seite 51 folgenden Gedanken: &lt;blockquote&gt;"Emma fragte sich, ob der zweifellos selbst ernannte Graf tatsächlich beabsichtigte, ein Buch zu schreiben. Aber warum eigentlich nicht? Das wollten fast alle Menschen, und allzu viele setzten ihre Absicht leider auch noch in die Tat um."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nietzsche war da deutlicher:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"193. Drakonisches Gesetz gegen Schriftsteller. - &lt;br /&gt;Man sollte einen Schriftsteller als einen Missethäter ansehen, der nur in den seltensten Fällen Freisprechung oder Begnadigung verdient: das wäre ein Mittel gegen das Ueberhandnehmen der Bücher."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche, 1844-1900 (Eintrag Nr. 193, aus: Menschliches, Allzumenschliches - Ein Buch für freie Geister, 1878.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gutenberg.spiegel.de/?id=5&amp;xid=1952&amp;kapitel=6&amp;cHash=0b1183b8c82#gb_found" target="_blank"&gt;Projekt Gutenberg (Dt) - Nietzsche, Aus der Seele der Künstler und Schriftsteller&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-8105777088898405208?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/8105777088898405208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=8105777088898405208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8105777088898405208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8105777088898405208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/05/das-berhandnehmen-der-bcher-macleod-und.html' title='Das Überhandnehmen der Bücher (MacLeod und Nietzsche)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-5866150529798568666</id><published>2008-05-13T15:46:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T17:00:51.186+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writer&apos;s Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writer&apos;s Digest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writer&apos;s block'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><title type='text'>Some Ideas On How To Overcome Writer's Block</title><content type='html'>What do you do when you're stuck in a rut? Here's how some working writers responded upon being asked how they cope with writer's block. Their tips can be found in Terry Bisson's May 13th, 2008 article "Writer's Block Moves" under www.writersdigest.com, as well as a wealth of other information and recommendations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the link: &lt;a href="http://www.writersdigest.com/article/writers-block-moves/" target="_blank"&gt;Writers's Digest - Getting Past Writer's Block&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-5866150529798568666?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/5866150529798568666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=5866150529798568666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/5866150529798568666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/5866150529798568666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/05/some-ideas-on-how-to-overcome-writers.html' title='Some Ideas On How To Overcome Writer&apos;s Block'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-338431189797378945</id><published>2008-05-11T23:31:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T21:19:17.947+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aphorismen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aphoristische Philosophie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Über das Schreiben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literaturgeschichte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Schopenhauer (Arthur)'/><title type='text'>LITERATURGESCHICHTE (Schopenhauer)</title><content type='html'>"Die LITERATURGESCHICHTE ist der Katalog eines Kabinets von Misgeburten (dessen specieller Katalog mich nicht interessirt). Schweinsleder ist der Spiritus, in dem sie sich am längsten halten. Die wenigen wohlgerathenen Geburten hat man nicht dort zu suchen: die sind AM LEBEN geblieben und man begegnet ihnen überall in der Welt." - Arthur Schopenhauer (1788-1860)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aus: "Das Schopenhauer Einlesebuch, Ein ABC für die Jetztzeit", Gerd Haffmans (Hg.), Haffmans bei Zweitausendeins, 2006 (Seite 61). Ein schönes handliches Büchlein! Kaufen, und überall mitnehmen! &lt;br /&gt;Dies ist eine aphoristische Auswahl aus dem 1966-1975 zuvor erschienenem Handschriftlichen Nachlaß in 5 Bände (Hg. Arthur Hübscher), Waldemar Kramer Verlag (Band III, Seite 177).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-338431189797378945?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/338431189797378945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=338431189797378945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/338431189797378945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/338431189797378945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/05/literaturgeschichte-schopenhauer.html' title='LITERATURGESCHICHTE (Schopenhauer)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-6812066295324962590</id><published>2008-05-11T22:55:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:15:21.866+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aphorismen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aphoristische Philosophie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nietzsche (Friedrich)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Über das Schreiben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Menschliches Allzumenschliches'/><title type='text'>Das Buch fast zum Menschen geworden (Nietzsche)</title><content type='html'>"&lt;strong&gt;Das Buch fast zum Menschen geworden&lt;/strong&gt;. - Jeden Schriftsteller überrascht es von Neuem, wie das Buch, sobald es sich von ihm gelöst hat, ein eigenes Leben für sich weiterlebt; es ist ihm zu Muthe, als wäre der eine Theil eines Insectes losgetrennt und gienge nun seinen eigenen Weg weiter. Vielleicht vergisst er es fast ganz, vielleicht erhebt er sich über die darin niedergelegten Ansichten, vielleicht selbst versteht er es nicht mehr und hat jene Schwingen verloren, auf denen er damals flog, als er jenes Buch aussann: währenddem sucht es sich seine Leser, entzündet Leben, beglückt, erschreckt, erzeugt neue Werke, wird die Seele von Vorsätzen und Handlungen - kurz: es lebt wie ein mit Geist und Seele ausgestattetes Wesen und ist doch kein Mensch. - Das glücklichste Loos hat der Autor gezogen, welcher, als alter Mann, sagen kann, dass Alles, was von lebenzeugenden, kräftigenden, erhebenden, aufklärenden Gedanken und Gefühlen in ihm war, in seinen Schriften noch fortlebe und dass er selber nur noch die graue Asche bedeute, während das Feuer überall hin gerettet und weiter getragen sei. - Erwägt man nun gar, dass jede Handlung eines Menschen, nicht nur ein Buch, auf irgend eine Art Anlass zu anderen Handlungen, Entschlüssen, Gedanken wird, dass Alles, was geschieht, unlösbar fest sich mit Allem, was geschehen wird, verknotet, so erkennt man die wirkliche Unsterblichkeit, die es giebt, die der Bewegung: was einmal bewegt hat, ist in dem Gesammtverbande alles Seienden, wie in einem Bernstein ein Insect, eingeschlossen und verewigt."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche, 1844-1900 (Eintrag Nr. 208, aus: Menschliches, Allzumenschliches - Ein Buch für freie Geister, 1878.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gutenberg.spiegel.de/?id=5&amp;xid=1952&amp;kapitel=6&amp;cHash=0b1183b8c82#gb_found" target="_blank"&gt;Projekt Gutenberg (Dt) - Nietzsche, Aus der Seele der Künstler und Schriftsteller&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-6812066295324962590?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/6812066295324962590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=6812066295324962590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/6812066295324962590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/6812066295324962590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/05/das-buch-fast-zum-menschen-geworden.html' title='Das Buch fast zum Menschen geworden (Nietzsche)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-5383978708705565996</id><published>2008-05-11T22:50:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:32:53.159+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aphorismen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lesen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Über das Schreiben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Schopenhauer (Arthur)'/><title type='text'>ANTHOLOGIEN, LEXIKA, SAMMLUNGEN (Schopenhauer)</title><content type='html'>"Soll man KOMPILATOREN NIE LESEN; sondern bloß aufschlagen der Citate wegen: das übrige ist Arschwisch." - Arthur Schopenhauer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aus: "Das Schopenhauer Einlesebuch, Ein ABC für die Jetztzeit", Gerd Haffmans (Hg.), Haffmans bei Zweitausendeins, 2006 (Seite 59). Ein vergnügliches Büchlein! Sehr empfehlenswert! Kaufen, überall mitnehmen und daher stets zur Hand haben! &lt;br /&gt;Das Bändlein ist eine aphoristische Auswahl aus dem 1966-1975 zuvor erschienenem Handschriftlichen Nachlaß in 5 Bände (Hg. Arthur Hübscher), Waldemar Kramer Verlag (Band III, Seite 15).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-5383978708705565996?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/5383978708705565996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=5383978708705565996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/5383978708705565996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/5383978708705565996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/05/anthologien-lexika-schopenhauer.html' title='ANTHOLOGIEN, LEXIKA, SAMMLUNGEN (Schopenhauer)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-3036186556066655984</id><published>2008-05-11T22:24:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:36:56.446+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aphorismen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lesen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Über das Schreiben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Schopenhauer (Arthur)'/><title type='text'>LESEN (Schopenhauer)</title><content type='html'>"LESEN heißt seine Gedanken von einem Andern am Gängelbande führen lassen. - Die allermeisten Bücher sind sind bloß gut zu zeigen, wieviele Irrwege es giebt und wie toll man sich verlaufen könnte, wenn man sich vom Andern leiten ließe." - Arthur Schopenhauer (1788-1860). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Aus: Das Schopenhauer Einlesebuch, Ein ABC für die Jetztzeit (Hg. Gerd Haffmans), Haffmans bei Zweitausendeins, 2006 (Seite 59). Ein sehr vergnügliches Büchlein! Dieses ist eine aphoristische Auswahl aus dem zuvor erschienenem Handschriftlichen Nachlaß in 5 Bände (Hg. Arthur Hübscher), Waldemar Kramer Verlag 1966-1975 (Band III, Seite 38).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-3036186556066655984?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/3036186556066655984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=3036186556066655984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3036186556066655984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3036186556066655984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/05/lesen-schopenhauer.html' title='LESEN (Schopenhauer)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-4131354976457457430</id><published>2008-05-09T22:54:00.020+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T16:55:58.157+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adorno (Theodor W.)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aphoristic philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eine Art Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aphorisms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minima Moralia'/><title type='text'>Adorno re. Dictating as Provisional Step in the Writing Process, Termed "Sacrificial Lamb" ...</title><content type='html'>Aphorism No. 135 – Lämmergeier. &lt;br /&gt;[Sacrificial lamb., bearded vulture 'Gypaetus barbatus'] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dictating is not merely more comfortable, and is not merely a spur to the concentration, but has in addition an objective advantage. Dictation makes it possible for the author to slide into the position of the critic during the earliest phases of the production process. What one puts down is non-binding, provisional, mere material for reworking; once transcribed, however, it appears as something alienated and to a certain extent objective. One need not fear establishing anything, which ought not to remain, for one does not have to write: one takes responsibility by playing a practical joke on responsibility. The risk of formulation takes the harmless initial form of effortlessly presented memos, then work on something which already exists, so that one can no longer even perceive one’s own temerity. In view of the difficulty, which has increased to desperate levels, of any theoretical expression, such tricks are a blessing. They are a technical means of assistance of dialectical procedure, which makes statements, in order to take them back and nevertheless hold them fast. Thanks however are due to those who take dictation, when they flush out the author at the right moment through contradiction, irony, nervousness, impatience and lack of respect. They draw rage to themselves. This rage is channeled from the storehouse of the bad conscience, with which authors otherwise mistrust their own texts and which the author would be that much more stubborn about leaving in the presumably holy text. The emotional affect, which ungratefully turns against the burdensome helper, benevolently purifies the relation to the matter [Sache]. — Theodor W. Adorno &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Aphorism No. 135, taken from: "Minima Moralia. Reflections on a Damaged Life", 1951 by Theodor W. Adorno. Translation by Dennis Redmond.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link to English translation: &lt;a href="http://www.marxists.org/reference/archive/adorno/1951/mm/index.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Adorno Achives - Minima Moralia (Engl)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-4131354976457457430?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/4131354976457457430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=4131354976457457430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4131354976457457430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4131354976457457430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/05/adorno-re-dictating-as-provisional.html' title='Adorno re. Dictating as Provisional Step in the Writing Process, Termed &quot;Sacrificial Lamb&quot; ...'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-3756900266761778896</id><published>2008-05-09T22:41:00.013+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T16:54:00.486+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adorno (Theodor W.)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aphorismen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aphoristische Philosophie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eine Art Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minima Moralia'/><title type='text'>Adorno über Diktieren als unverbindliche Vorstufe des Schreibens, genannt "Lämmergeiern" ...</title><content type='html'>Lämmergeiern [135]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Zu diktieren ist nicht bloß bequemer, spornt nicht bloß zur Konzentration an, sondern hat überdies einen sachlichen Vorzug. Das Diktat ermöglicht es dem Schriftsteller, sich in den frühesten Phasen des Produktionsprozesses in die Position des Kritikers hineinzumanövrieren. Was er da hinstellt, ist unverbindlich, vorläufig, bloßer Stoff zur Bearbeitung, tritt ihm jedoch zugleich, einmal transkribiert, als Entfremdetes und in gewissem Maße Objektives gegenüber. Er braucht sich gar nicht erst zu fürchten etwas festzulegen, was doch nicht stehenbliebe, denn er muß es ja nicht schreiben: aus Verantwortung spielt er dieser einen Schabernack. Das Risiko der Formulierung nimmt die harmlose Gestalt erst des ihm leichthin präsentierten Memorials, dann der Arbeit an einem schon Daseienden an, so daß er die eigene Verwegenheit gar nicht recht mehr wahrnimmt. Angesichts der ins Desperate angewachsenen Schwierigkeit einer jeglichen theoretischen Äußerung werden solche Tricks segensreich. Sie sind technische Hilfsmittel des dialektischen Verfahrens, das Aussagen macht, um sie zurückzunehmen und dennoch festzuhalten. Dank aber gebührt dem, der das Diktat aufnimmt, wenn er den Schriftsteller durch Widerspruch, Ironie, Nervosität, Ungeduld und Respektlosigkeit im rechten Augenblick aufscheucht. Er zieht Wut auf sich. Sie wird vom Vorrat des schlechten Gewissens abgezweigt, mit dem der Autor sonst dem eigenen Gebilde mißtraut und das ihn um so sturer in den vermeintlich heiligen Text sich verbeißen läßt. Der Affekt, der gegen den lästigen Helfer undankbar sich kehrt, reinigt wohltätig die Beziehung zur Sache." — Theodor W. Adorno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lämmergeiern - Eintrag, bzw. Aphorismus, Nr. 135, aus: "Minima Moralia. Reflexionen aus dem beschädigten Leben" (1951) von Theodor Wiesengrund Adorno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.innternet.de/%7Epeter.patti/adornotheodor-minimamoralia.htm" target="_blank"&gt;T. W. Adorno - Minima Moralia (Dt)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-3756900266761778896?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/3756900266761778896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=3756900266761778896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3756900266761778896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3756900266761778896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/05/adorno-ber-diktieren-als-unverbindliche.html' title='Adorno über Diktieren als unverbindliche Vorstufe des Schreibens, genannt &quot;Lämmergeiern&quot; ...'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-8426650515073356912</id><published>2008-05-07T23:43:00.022+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T17:20:04.791+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indiana (Gary)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hoisington (Gary)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All I Need Is Love (memoir)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kinski (Klaus)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Über das Schreiben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memoirs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let It Bleed (Essays)'/><title type='text'>Gary Indiana on Going Out of Print, Kinski and Out-of-Control Memoirs</title><content type='html'>Here's a review of Klaus Kinski's "ALL I NEED IS LOVE", that Gary Indiana (real name, Gary Hoisington) wrote in 1990. It's taken from his highly readable collection of essays and reviews "LET IT BLEED. ESSAYS 1985-1995), published by Serpent's Tail/High Risk Books, London and New York, in 1996. This anthology collects samples of his work for "Art in America", the "Village Voice" and "Artforum".  Great stuff. Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Going out of print is only the last in a long series of humiliations inflicted on most writers by most publisheing houses. Unless you are the most wildly popular public strumpet, or have written some vapid book about one, chances are your publisher - who, after all, is running a whorehouse, not a publich charity - believes he is doing you a huge favor to begin with. Of the thousands of writers he could pluck from obscurity, it's you whom he's decided to favor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, it would be base ingratitude for you to expect anything more than chump change in return for one, two, three, sometimes four or five years of work. You think your publisher doesn't have an overhead? Who do you think you are, Belva Plain? Ads? Are crazy, ads? Why should he do anything for you? It's no surprise that dozens of good books go out of print every year, when their publishers manifest no real support for them in the first place. I know one writer whose five novels are widely regarded as ground-breaking, fascinating works; they're all out print. I know another whose two novels are universally considered plodding, mechanical, unreadable exercises in intellectual vanity; because of her enduring fame as a writer of jacket quotes and slender, precious meditations on contemporary aesthetics, her publisher has dutifully reissued the novels every few years for the past 20. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arbitrary as it really is, authors naturally experience going out of print as a horrific form of judgement. Klaus Kinski, however, need feel no such qualm. &lt;em&gt;All I need is love&lt;/em&gt; would certainlyhave given Belva Plain a run for her money, but Random House stopped shipping after 10 thousand copies, reportedly out of fear of libel suits. Kinski collected a hefty advance and, if his book's self-portrait is anything to go by, couldn't care less whether anybody gets to read it. It is an astonishing document that makes Errol Flynn's &lt;em&gt;My Wicked, Wicked Ways&lt;/em&gt; and Hedy Lamarr's &lt;em&gt;Ecstasy and Me&lt;/em&gt; look exceedingly like &lt;em&gt;Rebecca of Sunnybrook Farm&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinski grew up in hideous poverty. At age 16, at the desperate end of World War II, he was forced into army service and then became a prisoner of war. His account of childhood has a blunt descriptive brilliance. After a meal in achildren's welfare home: &lt;blockquote&gt;"I barf right into my torturer's mug. Ithrow up everything in my stomach. Filthy shit comes shooting out of my wide-open throat in spurts like a sewage pump until I'm emptied to my very bowels and can't pump anything more. Doubled over by cramps, I rush from the table, as the jail-warden slut nearly chokes to death on my barf and bawls me out at the top of her lungs."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His adventures in the army are equally salient. Right after the war, Kinski starts his career as a stage actor. Everyone, including Bertolt Brecht, senses his genius. But that's not important to him. What he cares about, what consumes him, is getting laid. Starting at age 14, Kinski fucks virtually every female who crosses his path, in doorways, dressing rooms, public parks and toilets. His triumphs on the stages of Germany and Austria are mere background noise in the din of grunting, snuffling sex. &lt;blockquote&gt;"I haven't called Biggi even once from Prague. When she calls me, I lie and say that I'm shooting day and night. I am a pig. But I am rendered powerless by Dominique who has enslaved me with her cunt. Dominique is obsessed with me, too; she asks me to stay with her, live with her. I promise I will."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Henry Miller, Kinski is irresistably attractive to everyone around him. Men and women both go crazy for his cock, though he has evidently avoided homosexual penetration. And while he's surrounded, like Miller, by a chorus of arty gargoyles proclaiming his genius, Kinski himself has nothing but loathing for his career. The money passage of this bookdescribes the director whose films made Kinski an international star: &lt;blockquote&gt;"It's perfectly clear to me that never in my entire life have I encountered such a humorless, mendacious, stubborn, narrow-minded, pretentious, unscrupulous, bumptious, spiritless, depressing, boring, and sickening person - entirely unconcerned, he drives home the most uninteresting high points, finally falling to his knees like a sectarian, holding forth fanatically, waiting for someone to pull him up. Having unburdened himself of his garbage stinking all over the place and making me want to vomit, he pretends to be a naive child of innocence, talking about his dreamy poetic existence, as if he weren't living in reality at all and doesn't have the vaguest idea of the brutal material side of the world."&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;All Kinski needs is love, but the love he needs can only be had with a great deal of money. Offered a choice between "quality" films and high-paying trash, Kinski opts for trash almost every time. This buys him villas and Rolls-Royces and epic weekend flights from cooze to cooze. His mania is aggravated by marriages, the birth of children, and ever-burgeoning fame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It isn't so much the belated Beat Era anarchy, or Kinski's quirky compassion for animals and children, or the scads of amusing pornography that give this book its great charm. What distiguishes &lt;em&gt;All I Need Is Love&lt;/em&gt; from other out-of-control, cunt-crazy, tell-all memoirs (cf. Miller, Bukowski, &lt;em&gt;I Jan Cremer&lt;/em&gt;) is its operatic self-contempt, so blaringly sustained that it aquires a sacramental aura. Unlike the wild and crazy guys who pioneered this genre, Kinski knows that his "genius" doesn't redeem a single moment of his piggishness, and beause he wallows in it on its own terms Kinski invests it with quixotic integrity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(from: "Let It Bleed, Essays 1985-1995", by Gary Indiana, 1996, pp. 219-221.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary Indiana is a US playwright, novelist and journalist. A biography with bibliography is available under following link: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gary_Indiana" target="_blank"&gt;Gary_Indiana - Wikipedia Bio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-8426650515073356912?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/8426650515073356912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=8426650515073356912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8426650515073356912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8426650515073356912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/05/gary-indiana-on-going-out-of-print.html' title='Gary Indiana on Going Out of Print, Kinski and Out-of-Control Memoirs'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-4411793993544147254</id><published>2008-05-04T23:42:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:38:47.659+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Schrifsteller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aphorismen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aphoristische Philosophie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nietzsche (Friedrich)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Über das Schreiben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Menschliches Allzumenschliches'/><title type='text'>Zweierlei Verkennung (Nietzsche)</title><content type='html'>"Das Unglück scharfsinniger und klarer Schriftsteller ist, dass man sie für flach nimmt und desshalb ihnen keine Mühe zuwendet: und das Glück der unklaren, dass der Leser sich an ihnen abmüht und die Freude über seinen Eifer ihnen zu Gute schreibt."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche (Eintrag Nr. 181, aus: Menschliches, Allzumenschliches - Ein Buch für freie Geister (1878); Viertes Hauptstück. Aus der Seele der Künstler und Schriftsteller).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gutenberg.spiegel.de/?id=5&amp;xid=1952&amp;kapitel=6&amp;cHash=0b1183b8c82#gb_found" target="_blank"&gt;Projekt Gutenberg (Dt) - Nietzsche, Aus der Seele der Künstler und Schriftsteller&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-4411793993544147254?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/4411793993544147254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=4411793993544147254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4411793993544147254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4411793993544147254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/05/zweierlei-verkennung-nietzsche.html' title='Zweierlei Verkennung (Nietzsche)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-5951336951427393173</id><published>2008-05-02T23:41:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:23:19.742+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writer&apos;s Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Druckfrisch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scheck (Denis)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eine Art Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bradbury (Ray)'/><title type='text'>Ray Bradbury im Gespräch</title><content type='html'>Ray Bradbury, 88-jährig, poetischer Geschichtenerzähler und Science-Fiction Autor, im Gespräch mit Denis Scheck (Druckfrisch-Sendung vom 06.04.2008, ARD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mit "Fahrenheit 451", seinem ersten Roman, wurde Ray Bradbury 1953 auf einen Schlag als Meister der Sciencefiction weltberühmt. Den Roman verfilmte Francois Truffaut in 1966. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.daserste.de/mediathek_blank/play.asp?cid=23859" target="_blank"&gt;Ray Bradbury im Gespräch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-5951336951427393173?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/5951336951427393173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=5951336951427393173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/5951336951427393173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/5951336951427393173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/05/ray-bradbury-im-gesprch.html' title='Ray Bradbury im Gespräch'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-8265807247066942083</id><published>2008-04-29T23:55:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T21:22:54.833+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writer&apos;s Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vidal (Gore)'/><title type='text'>The Decline of the Reading Public</title><content type='html'>Here's another helping from Gore Vidal's highly readable memoir "Point to Point Navigation" (Abacus, 2007, previously published 2006 in USA by Doubleday, and 2006 in Great Britain by Little, Brown).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The best of our literary critics was V.S. Pritchett. I find fascinating his descriptions of what the world was like in his proletarian youth. Books were central to the Agora of 1914. Ordinary Londoners were steeped in literature, particularly Dickens. People saw themselves in literary terms, saw themselves as Dickensian types while Dickens himself, earlier, had mirrored the people in such a way that writer and Agora were, famously, joined; and each defined the other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In London, Pritchett and I belonged to the same club. One afternoon we were sitting in the bar when a green-faced bishop stretched out his gaitered leg and tripped up a rosy-faced mandarin from Whitehall. As the knight fell against the wall, the bishop roared, "Pelagian heretic!" I stared with wonder. Pritchett looked very pleased. "Never forget," he said, "Dickens was a highly realistic novelist."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, where literature was movies are. Whether of not the Tenth muse does her act on a theater screen or within the cathode tube, there can be no other reality for us since reality does not begin to &lt;em&gt;mean&lt;/em&gt; until it has been made art of. For the Agora, Art is now sight and sound; and the books are shut. In fact, reading of any kind is on the decline. Half the American people never read a newspaper. Half never vote for president - the same half?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(From "Point to Point Navigation. A Memoir 1964 - 2006", page 4.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-8265807247066942083?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/8265807247066942083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=8265807247066942083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8265807247066942083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8265807247066942083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/04/decline-of-reading-public.html' title='The Decline of the Reading Public'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-8843773462426188744</id><published>2008-04-29T23:40:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:39:34.572+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Schrifsteller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aphorismen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aphoristische Philosophie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nietzsche (Friedrich)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Über das Schreiben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Menschliches Allzumenschliches'/><title type='text'>Schlechte Schriftsteller sind notwendig</title><content type='html'>"Schlechte Schriftsteller nothwendig. - Es wird immer schlechte Schriftsteller geben müssen, denn sie entsprechen dem Geschmack der unentwickelten, unreifen Altersclassen; diese haben so gut ihr Bedürfniss wie die reifern. Wäre das menschliche Leben länger, so würde die Zahl der reif gewordenen Individuen überwiegend oder mindestens gleich gross mit der der unreifen ausfallen; so aber sterben bei Weitem die meisten zu jung, das heisst es giebt immer viel mehr unentwickelte Intellecte mit schlechtem Geschmack. Diese begehren überdiess, mit der grösseren Heftigkeit der Jugend, nach Befriedigung ihres Bedürfnisses, und sie erzwingen sich schlechte Autoren." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche (Eintrag Nr. 201, aus: Menschliches, Allzumenschliches - Ein Buch für freie Geister, 1878.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gutenberg.spiegel.de/?id=5&amp;xid=1952&amp;kapitel=6&amp;cHash=0b1183b8c82#gb_found" target="_blank"&gt;Projekt Gutenberg (Dt) - Nietzsche, Aus der Seele der Künstler und Schriftsteller&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-8843773462426188744?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/8843773462426188744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=8843773462426188744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8843773462426188744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/8843773462426188744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/04/schlechte-schriftsteller-sind-notwendig.html' title='Schlechte Schriftsteller sind notwendig'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-836653110940791560</id><published>2008-04-29T23:30:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:40:16.247+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writer&apos;s Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nietzsche (Friedrich)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eine Art Journal'/><title type='text'>Der beste Autor</title><content type='html'>Der beste Autor wird der sein, welcher sich schämt, Schriftsteller zu werden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche (Eintrag Nr. 192, aus: Menschliches, Allzumenschliches - Ein Buch für freie Geister, 1878.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gutenberg.spiegel.de/?id=5&amp;xid=1952&amp;kapitel=6&amp;cHash=0b1183b8c82#gb_found" target="_blank"&gt;Projekt Gutenberg (Dt) - Nietzsche, Aus der Seele der Künstler und Schriftsteller&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-836653110940791560?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/836653110940791560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=836653110940791560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/836653110940791560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/836653110940791560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/04/der-beste-autor.html' title='Der beste Autor'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-4137000540485690880</id><published>2008-04-27T21:02:00.015+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:16:05.970+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writer&apos;s Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collaborations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lichtensteiger (Ralph)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BROCKEN (Buchprojekt)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kollabarationen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Über das Schreiben'/><title type='text'>BROCKEN Ein Buch in der Entstehung</title><content type='html'>Die Entstehung eines neuen kollaborativen Buch-Projektes von Ralph D. Lichtensteiger und George H. E. Koehler kann auf der Webseite &lt;a href="http://brockendossiers.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;Brocken Dossiers&lt;/a&gt; verfolgt werden. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Brocken" stellt diverse noch in der Entstehung sich befindende sowie bereits verfasste Einträge eines sich hinstreckendes "Work in progress" in einer Blog-Version vor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aus der Projektbeschreibung:&lt;br /&gt;"Ausgehend von einer zentralen Annahme Sören Kierkegaards, die Wahrheit sei subjektiv und die Subjektivität sei die Wahrheit, fühlen wir uns berufen unsere Anmerkungen zu einer subjektiven Kultur- und Philosophiegeschichte zu leisten. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In unserem Zeitalter der technischen Reproduzierbarkeit bleibt das Individuum und die individuelle Perspektive dennoch das kostbarste Gut der Kultur, und wird zukünftig, in Opposition zur virulent orthodoxen Verabsolutierung im Prozess der Geschichtsschreibung, DAS KOSTBARE der Kulturgeschichte werden. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Als Gegenentwurf zur Erfindung der traditionellen Objektivität, wie sie uns von den Archiven der Herrschenden vorgegaukelt wird, und als Angriff auf die korrumpierende Subjektivität der Orhodoxie, erkämpfen und erschliessen wir mit dem Projekt "Brocken Dossiers" ein neues aphoristisches Terrain der Kulturbetrachtung."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-4137000540485690880?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/4137000540485690880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=4137000540485690880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4137000540485690880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4137000540485690880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/04/brocken-ein-buch-in-der-entstehung.html' title='BROCKEN Ein Buch in der Entstehung'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-6293207662757441930</id><published>2008-04-25T18:31:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:07:18.135+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Helbig (Ekkehard)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exhibitions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurt artists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurt-Main'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ausstellungen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rubeque (Ray)'/><title type='text'>RAY RUBEQUE Art Exhibition in Frankfurt-Main</title><content type='html'>Check out this exhibition !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankfurt NEW DEPRESSIVES : A Group Showcase with Ray Rubeque, Ekki Helbig and Christoph Tauber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, 26.04.2008 and Sunday, 27.04.2008 &lt;br /&gt;Start: 16:00 hrs - open end, Entry free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venue: LANDUNGSBRUECKEN, Frankfurt/Main&lt;br /&gt;Location: Gutleutstrasse 294, in the White Cube (next door to Tanzhaus West)&lt;br /&gt;60327 Frankfurt/Main&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a map with directions to Landungsbruecken, see their web site:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.landungsbruecken.org/index_start.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Landungsbruecken in Frankfurt, Theatre and Exhibition venue&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out Ray's website under: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rayrubeque.de" target="_blank"&gt;Ray Rubeque&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-6293207662757441930?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/6293207662757441930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=6293207662757441930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/6293207662757441930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/6293207662757441930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/04/ray-rubeque-art-exhibition-in.html' title='RAY RUBEQUE Art Exhibition in Frankfurt-Main'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-84561455658023590</id><published>2008-04-25T17:39:00.017+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T21:40:00.319+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurter Künstler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Helbig (Ekkehard)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurt-Main'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ausstellungen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rubeque (Ray)'/><title type='text'>Ausstellung RAY RUBEQUE in den Landungsbrücken, Frankfurt-Main</title><content type='html'>Schaut euch diese Ausstellung an!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samstag, 26.04.2008 und Sonntag, 27.04.2008 - Die Frankfurter NEUE DEPRESSIVE : Eine Werkschau von Ray Rubeque, Ekki Helbig und Christoph Tauber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ab 16 Uhr - open end, Eintritt frei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ort: LANDUNGSBRÜCKEN, Frankfurt/Main&lt;br /&gt;Adresse: Gutleutstrasse 294, im White Cube (neben Tanzhaus West)&lt;br /&gt;60327 Frankfurt/Main&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ein Wegweiser zu den Landungsbrücken findet ihr auf deren Internet-Seite: &lt;a href="http://www.landungsbruecken.org/start.swf" target="_blank"&gt;Landungsbrücken Frankfurt, Theater und Ausstellungsraum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray's website findet ihr unter: &lt;a href="http://www.rayrubeque.de" target="_blank"&gt;Ray Rubeque&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-84561455658023590?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/84561455658023590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=84561455658023590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/84561455658023590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/84561455658023590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/04/ausstellung-ray-rubeque-in-den.html' title='Ausstellung RAY RUBEQUE in den Landungsbrücken, Frankfurt-Main'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-3445957993705525548</id><published>2008-04-16T23:47:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:12:11.182+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bowles (Paul)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vidal (Gore)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memoirs'/><title type='text'>Invention or Description</title><content type='html'>Gore Vidal's lucid analyses are unsurpassed for succinctness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His clarity of prose and the casual apercus in his latest memoir, tossed off along the way, are as irresistable as ever. "Point to Point Navigation" (published 2006), is a highly recommended augmentation to his "Palimpsest" and "United States. Essays 1952-92". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an excerpt: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Paul [Bowles] had a difficult time with his memoir because he tended to remember places more than people. He had given his agent a list of famous people he had known and then discovered, a bit late, that he had little or nothing to say about them. (...) I now recall that at one point Paul asked me jokingly, I thought, if I could think of anything interesting or memorable that I had said or done when he was around. I replied, accurately, that I had forgotten me, too. Fiction writers with a gift for inventing other universes cannot be held to the journalist role of describing someone actually observed at large in quotidian reality."&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(From "Point to Point Navigation. A Memoir 1964 - 2006", pages 110-111.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-3445957993705525548?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/3445957993705525548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=3445957993705525548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3445957993705525548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/3445957993705525548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/04/invention-or-description.html' title='Invention or Description'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-4795273320289372261</id><published>2008-02-24T22:45:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:26:03.274+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Littell (Jonathan)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Die Zeit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Die Wohlgesinnten'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diskussionsforum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lesungen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Berkel (Christian)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Radisch (Iris)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FAZ'/><title type='text'>Iris Radisch zur Debatte über „Die Wohlgesinnten“</title><content type='html'>„Die Zeit“ holt zum Gegenschlag aus: der nachdenkliche Essay von Iris Radisch enthält eine vernichtende Demontage von dem Buch, welches die FAZ zur Zeit als Fortsetzungsroman druckt: Littell's "Die Wohlgesinnten". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die Kritik kann unter &lt;a href="http://www.zeit.de/2008/08/L-Littell-Radisch" target="_blank"&gt;Am Anfang steht ein Missverständnis · Die Zeit · 14.02.2008&lt;/a&gt; gefunden werden. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die Diskussion hierzu, die sich anschließend in den Kommentaren diverser Leser zum Artikel entwickelt hat, ist ebenfalls durchaus lesenswert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meine Empfehlung: die unter folgendem Link vorhandene Lesung von "Die Wohlgesinnten" anzuhören. Der Text wird hervorragend vorgetragen vom vorzüglichen Christian Berkel. Er wurde aus dem Französischen übersetzt von Hainer Köber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://readingroom.faz.net/littell/texte.php?tid=1&amp;video=1" target="_blank"&gt;Lesung · Die Wohlgesinnten · FAZ Reading Room&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siehe hierzu auch meinen Blog Eintrag vom 04.02.2008.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-4795273320289372261?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/4795273320289372261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=4795273320289372261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4795273320289372261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4795273320289372261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/02/iris-radisch-zur-debatte-ber-die.html' title='Iris Radisch zur Debatte über „Die Wohlgesinnten“'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-4045374771930795759</id><published>2008-02-17T22:52:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T16:53:04.057+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writer&apos;s Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boyd (William)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bamboo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eine Art Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camus (Albert)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Granta'/><title type='text'>A Writer's Journal (10)</title><content type='html'>„Novels, then, with their complexity, their scope, their built-in engagement with our common humanity, may  be an ideal way of getting under a nation's skin.“&lt;br /&gt;- from:  „Three French Novels“, William Boyd's review from 2003 of Alain Fournier's „Le Grand Meulnes“ (1913), Albert Camus' „L'Etranger“ [The Outsider] (1942) and Michel Tournier's „Le Roi des Aulnes“ [The Erl King] (1970). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This review can be found in William Boyd's fascinating anthology „Bamboo. Non-Fiction 1978-2004“ (published by Hamish Hamilton, an imprint of Penguin Books, London, 2005). Highly recommended. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Boyd is also the editor of the centenary edition of the British literary review Granta, Issue no. 100, Winter 2007 (see also my post dated 7th Feb. 2008).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-4045374771930795759?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/4045374771930795759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=4045374771930795759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4045374771930795759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4045374771930795759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/02/writers-journal-10.html' title='A Writer&apos;s Journal (10)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-4453904767160454667</id><published>2008-02-17T21:31:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T17:16:53.101+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chronicles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marathon Man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burroughs (William)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hyams (Peter)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Schrader (Paul)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scheider (Roy)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naked Lunch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Schlesinger (John)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clouzot (Henri-Georges)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obituaries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='De Niro (Robert)'/><title type='text'>Upon the death of Roy Scheider</title><content type='html'>Well, another good one bites the dust...&lt;br /&gt;Roy Scheider, a leading figure in the American film renaissance of the 1970s, died on Sunday, February 10th, 2008 in Little Rock, Arkansas. He was 75 and lived in Sag Harbor, N.Y. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scheider was probably best-known for his roles in “Jaws” (1975, director: Steven Spielberg) and “Jaws 2” (1978, director: Jeannot Swarc). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also worked with William Friedkin in “French Connection” (1971) and “Sorcerer” (1977), which was a big-budget remake of the superb French thriller “The Wages of Fear” (1953, director: Henri-Georges Clouzot), not forgetting his contributions to such remarkable films as “Marathon Man” (1976, director: John Schlesinger), “Mishima: A Life in Four Chapters” (1985, director: Paul Schrader), “2010” (1984, director: Peter Hyams) and “Romeo is Bleeding” (1994, director: Peter Medak) as well as his appearances in other film and stage productions too numerous to mention. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was offered a leading role in “The Deer Hunter” (1979), but had to turn it down, having to fulfil his contract with Universal for the “Jaws” sequel (so Robert De Niro ended up playing that role...) Well, not to detract from De Niro's remarkable performance, but we can only speculate what difference Scheider's playing might have brought to that movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also played the sinister, sarcastic Dr. Benway in David Cronenberg’s adaptation of William S. Burroughs’s “Naked Lunch” (1991), one of the more memorable performances of his later career years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more, check the following links: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/02/11/movies/11scheider.html?_r=1&amp;ref=arts&amp;oref=slogin&lt;br /&gt;" target="_blank"&gt;Roy Scheider Obituary · NYTimes · 11th Feb 2008&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://movies.nytimes.com/person/63580/Roy-Scheider?inline=nyt-per" target="_blank"&gt;Roy Scheider Biography · NYTimes · All Movie Guide&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-4453904767160454667?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/4453904767160454667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=4453904767160454667' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4453904767160454667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/4453904767160454667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/02/chronicles-writers-journal-10.html' title='Upon the death of Roy Scheider'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-2925469300507120106</id><published>2008-02-17T00:01:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:13:17.081+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MacLeod (Charlotte)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writer&apos;s Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neuhaus (Volker)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eine Art Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chesterton (G. K.)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Über das Schreiben'/><title type='text'>A Writer's Journal (9)</title><content type='html'>Zum Detektivroman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;„Totus mundus agit historionem – Die ganze Welt agiert als Schauspieler, stand einst in Shakespeares Globe-Theater. Dies gilt im besonderen Maße für den Detektivroman, den Gilbert Keith Chesterton, der frühe Meister und kenntnisreiche Kritiker des Genres, einmal eine „Komödie der Masken, nicht der Gesichter genannt hat.“&lt;br /&gt;- aus dem Nachwort von Volker Neuhaus in „Madam Wilkins’ Palazzo“ von Charlotte MacLeod, dt. Ausgabe 1992 (Die englische Originalausgabe erschien 1982.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-2925469300507120106?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/2925469300507120106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=2925469300507120106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2925469300507120106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2925469300507120106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/02/ber-das-schreiben.html' title='A Writer&apos;s Journal (9)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-2598822614931036098</id><published>2008-02-16T23:46:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:10:04.460+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writer&apos;s Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eine Art Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Write Away'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George (Elizabeth)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creating characters'/><title type='text'>A Writer's Journal (8)</title><content type='html'>On Creating Characters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;„We’re all works in progress on planet Earth, and no one of us possesses physical, emotional, spiritual, and psychological perfection. This should be true of our characters as well. No one wants to read about flawless characters. Since no reader is perfect, there is nothing more disagreeable than spending free time immersed in a story about an individual who leaps the tall buildings of emotion, psyche, body, and spirit in a single bound. Would anyone want a person like that as a friend, tediously wonderful in every way? Probably not. Thus, a character possessing perfection in one area should possess imperfection in another.”&lt;br /&gt;- from: Elizabeth George, Write Away - One Novelist’s Approach to Fiction and The Writing Life, 2004, page 9.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-2598822614931036098?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/2598822614931036098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=2598822614931036098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2598822614931036098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/2598822614931036098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/02/writers-journal-8.html' title='A Writer&apos;s Journal (8)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-691017992106453675</id><published>2008-02-10T22:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T16:55:10.517+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writer&apos;s Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eine Art Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fine (Anne)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Banks (Iain)'/><title type='text'>A Writer's Journal (7)</title><content type='html'>"I remember being shocked when I discovered some of my school pals didn't have books in their homes. I thought it was like not having oxygen, or hot water. If I could have lived in the library at that time, I would have." &lt;br /&gt;- Iain Banks (who also publishes as Iain M. Banks), interviewed by Sarah Kinson. There's more from this interview under the following link: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://books.guardian.co.uk/whyiwrite/story/0,,2253781,00.html" target="_blank"&gt;Why I write · Iain Banks · 7th Feb 2008&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was there someone who got you interested in writing?&lt;br /&gt;"We did a lot creative writing at school. We were sat down to write a story, in quiet, at least twice a week. They don't do creative writing in school now. It is an absolute tragedy." - Anne Fine, interviewed by Sarah Kinson. More under: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://books.guardian.co.uk/whyiwrite/story/0,,2222252,00.html" target="_blank"&gt;Why I write · Anne Fine · 5th Dec 2007&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Guardian publishes interviews regularly in their "Why I Write" series. Recent interviewees have also included David Mitchell (19th Nov. 2007) and Maggie O'Farrell (19th Dec. 2007).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-691017992106453675?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/691017992106453675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=691017992106453675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/691017992106453675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/691017992106453675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/02/writers-journal-7.html' title='A Writer&apos;s Journal (7)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-5252912936550017253</id><published>2008-02-10T20:07:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T16:58:11.031+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burgess (Anthony)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Translators'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chronicles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writer&apos;s Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joyce (James)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burgess (Liana)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Übersetzer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Durrell (Lawrence)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pynchon (Thomas)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eine Art Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obituaries'/><title type='text'>Upon the death of Liana Burgess</title><content type='html'>Liana Burgess (born Liliana Macellari), the wife and literary agent of the novelist Anthony Burgess, died on 3rd December 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She translated works of Anthony Burgess, Lawrence Durrell, Thomas Pynchon, and James Joyce amongst others, into Italian. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The creation of the Anthony Burgess Centre at the University of Angers (Link: &lt;a href="http://bu.univ-angers.fr/EXTRANET/AnthonyBURGESS/burgess.html"&gt;ABC · Home&lt;/a&gt;) and the International Anthony Burgess Foundation (IABF) in Manchester (Link: &lt;a href="http://www.anthonyburgess.org/index.htm"&gt;IABF · Home&lt;/a&gt;) is the result of her committedness in championing the work of her husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her obituary can be found under: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/main.jhtml?xml=/news/2007/12/05/db0501.xml"&gt;Liana Burgess · Telegraph.Co.UK&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See also: &lt;a href="http://bu.univ-angers.fr/EXTRANET/AnthonyBURGESS/NL5Liana.htm"&gt;Symposium · speech by Liana Burgess&lt;/a&gt; for the transcript of a speech for the Anthony Burgess Symposium held in 2001.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anthony Burgess (1917 - 1993), something of a writer's writer, was a polymath also involved in journalism, musical composition, teaching, linguistic studies, Joyce and Shakespeare scholarship, broadcasting, and numerous activities more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A reassessment of Anthony Burgess can be found under:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.guardian.co.uk/books/2008/02/burgesss_powers_are_still_stro.html"&gt;Edward Champion on Anthony Burgess · The Guardian · 5th Feb 2008&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anthony_Burgess"&gt;Wikipedia · German&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anthony_Burgess"&gt;Wikipedia · English&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-5252912936550017253?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/5252912936550017253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=5252912936550017253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/5252912936550017253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/5252912936550017253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/02/writers-journal-chronicles.html' title='Upon the death of Liana Burgess'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-9050751740634546330</id><published>2008-02-10T17:44:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:35:02.408+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writer&apos;s Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='King (Stephen)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eine Art Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duma Key'/><title type='text'>A Writer's Journal (6)</title><content type='html'>Some comments by Stephen King on his latest book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/mpd/permalink/mMEYZ9FZ5OIHM/ref=ent_fb_perma_icon/105-1703046-3614809"&gt;Stephen King · Duma Key&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If something's working, just stay on the side and let it work itself out." - Stephen King, interview 2007.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-9050751740634546330?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/9050751740634546330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=9050751740634546330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/9050751740634546330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/9050751740634546330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/02/writers-journal-5_10.html' title='A Writer&apos;s Journal (6)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-1624204789157696287</id><published>2008-02-07T22:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:05:52.718+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writer&apos;s Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wenzel (Tobias)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eine Art Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ford (Richard)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allende (Isabel)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Question For Myself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seeliger (Carolin)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Granta'/><title type='text'>A Writer's Journal (5)</title><content type='html'>"Isabel Allende, what is your passion?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I would say my passion is life itself, everything that happens in life. This is why I am a writer, because I want to tell of all people's lives. I want to fix it all in writing so that it won't be forgotten."  &lt;br /&gt;- From: My Question For Myself, taken from Granta, Issue No. 100, Winter 2007, page 208. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Richard Ford, do you know what's important to you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, but I can make it up."&lt;br /&gt;- From: My Question For Myself, taken from Granta, Issue No. 100, Winter 2007, page 290. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is part of a project initiated by Carolin Seeliger (photographer) and Tobias Wenzel (literary journalist). ‘My Question For Myself’ is taken from their forthcoming book of the same title. The German edition will be published April 2008 by Benteli. More information and photographs can be found at &lt;a href="http://www.questionformyself.com" target="_blank"&gt;Question For Myself · book project&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the British literary quarterly Granta, which is part magazine, part Journal, an anthology published as a paperback book, under: &lt;a href="http://www.granta.com" target="_blank"&gt;granta · literary quarterly&lt;/a&gt;. Granta, originally an old Cambridge University magazine, has been going strong in its second incarnation, ever since its relaunch by Bill Buford in 1979.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-1624204789157696287?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/1624204789157696287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=1624204789157696287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/1624204789157696287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/1624204789157696287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/02/writers-journal-5.html' title='A Writer&apos;s Journal (5)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-256834471313600887</id><published>2008-02-05T23:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T22:37:53.347+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POEMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UNDRESSED IDEALS (Poems)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems 2001'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AQUARIUM BLUES'/><title type='text'>Aquarium Blues</title><content type='html'>Here's a poem from my collection called "Undressed Ideals":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few more drops of succour&lt;br /&gt;Drawn from the well &lt;br /&gt;Of an oblivion poet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or a small slice of perception&lt;br /&gt;Cut from the reality sandwich &lt;br /&gt;Of a Nirvana salesman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just edges of reality&lt;br /&gt;Like ignored breadcrumbs &lt;br /&gt;That pepper the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polite goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;In an isolated &lt;br /&gt;Fishbowl of fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where everyone swims in&lt;br /&gt;Year after year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the waves &lt;br /&gt;Of all our oceans finally die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© George H.E. Koehler, 2001.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-256834471313600887?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/256834471313600887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=256834471313600887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/256834471313600887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/256834471313600887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/02/aquarium-blues.html' title='Aquarium Blues'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5087551353294120722.post-1663636003034825054</id><published>2008-02-05T23:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:02:12.013+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writer&apos;s Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monroe (Robert A.)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miller (Henry)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eine Art Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eco (Umberto)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Improvement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mohr (Bärbel)'/><title type='text'>A Writer's Journal (4)</title><content type='html'>"There is only one thing which interests me vitally now, &lt;br /&gt;and that is the recording of all that which is omitted in books."&lt;br /&gt;- Henry Miller (Tropic of Cancer, 1934).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Distrust in agreement and find in dissent the confirmation of your own intuitions. There is no rule, there is only the risk of contradiction." &lt;br /&gt;- Umberto Eco (from the preface to Faith in Fakes, 1986).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mankind’s emancipation and upward struggle depends &lt;br /&gt;chiefly upon (...) translation of the unknown into the known." &lt;br /&gt;- Robert A. Monroe (Journeys Out of the Body, 1972). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Alles was automatisch ist, ist ein Hindernis für dich. &lt;br /&gt;Das Leben soll ein Weg von wachsendem Bewusstsein werden. Und deshalb schlagen wir dir vor, daß du beginnst, eine stärkere Verpflichtung dir selbst gegenüber einzugehen." &lt;br /&gt;- Bärbel Mohr (Bestellungen beim Universum, 1998).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5087551353294120722-1663636003034825054?l=poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/feeds/1663636003034825054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5087551353294120722&amp;postID=1663636003034825054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/1663636003034825054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5087551353294120722/posts/default/1663636003034825054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-by-etnea.blogspot.com/2008/02/on-writing-3.html' title='A Writer&apos;s Journal (4)'/><author><name>george henry etnea koehler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13933143510650610385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBs1NuuymCk/SMROG7MvAlI/AAAAAAAAADw/C4fKH5uiuns/S220/concert27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
