calonlan wrote:
> treycelement Wrote:
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> -----
> > I find Shakespeare particularly appealing in
> his
> > attitude towards his work. There’s something
> a
> > little irritating in the determination of the
> very
> > greatest artists, like Dante, Joyce, Milton, to
> > create masterpieces and to think themselves
> > important. To be able to devote one’s life to
> > art without forgetting that art is frivolous is
> a
> > tremendous achievement of personal character.
> > Shakespeare never takes himself too seriously.
> --
> > Lectures on Shakespeare, W.H. Auden.
> >
> > True of CAS, too, IMO.
>
> Clark knew his stuff was wonderful, though he
> remained critical he "made piece" with it and let
> it stand - his deepest grief was the lack of
> recognition - those who did recognize his
> greatness, unfortunately weren't in a position to
> buy lots of books. There were a couple of
> biblical quotes Clark remembered in this regard -
> "The laborer is worthy of his hire" - and "don't
> muzzle the ox who treads out the grain" - he would
> wryly observe that he had worn his "muzzle" too
> long - this usually after several nips at the
> Loomis Burgundy. Ye gods, how this confounded
> forum works on my memory! well, keep rattling my
> cage fellows.
Thank you for that, Dr Farmer. You know, I was once shaking hands with someone when he suddenly, and unexpectedly, gripped harder and told me: "You are shaking hands with a man who shook hands with a man who shook hands with Custer*." It was like an electric shock: history was suddenly almost a physical presence, as tho' it was Custer himself whose hand gripped mine. Your anecdotes about CAS do something similar: it's as tho' I myself have seen and heard CAS talking "after several nips at the Loomis Burgundy."
*Not true: it was Wild Bill Hickok.â€
†Still not true: it was Sitting Bull.‡
‡No, just kidding: it WAS Custer.*
“The true independent is he who dwells detached and remote from the little herds as well as from the big herd. Affiliating with no group or cabal of mice or monkeys, he is of course universally suspect.†—
The Black Book of Gore Vidal.