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    TEXTS, TEXTURES AND TEXTILES

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    Text," the Oxford English Dictionary tells us, came into English usage as a signifier for the Gospels. It is related to texture and textile, establishing the written and the woven as related pursuits that join the useful and the comely. Thus wrote the fourteenth-century poet William Langland in Piers Plowman: "Dilige deum & proximum tuum, &c. [Th]is was [th]e tixte trewly..; [the] glose was gloriousely writen.

    The "gloriousely writen" text doesn't seem to be the bailiwick of linguists. If there's an offense that unites scientists and post-structuralists against a common foe, it's belle-lettrism. Yet the concern with text as texture--what we've come to call its style--is fundamental not only to the pleasure of reading but to the understanding of what is written, which at its best is a fabric: composed of many strands. Discerning those strands requires knowledge--and judgment. Style is an apotheosis: it is the revelation of any author's "construction of reality. http://www.thenation.com/article/155247/pleasures-tixte

     

    Isn't this comment just delightful? Ange Mlinko wrote this essay at The Nation and her perspective grabbed my interest.

    A few years ago, when I began to play on the net (nets and webs-think about it) I was struck by the constant reference in the blogs to 'threads'.

    One thread that runs throughout your post...someone might write.

    And of course, I had always been cognizant of the comparison of a piece of writing to a tapestry.

    So 'text' has an etymology related to texture and textiles!

    I always thought of the etymology for the term Bible, which means to drink. We are given to consider that to read from a Bible would be like drinking one's fill at a stream thereby quenching one's thirst. In a religious context, this would be quenching one's thirst for truth; Langland's underlying message.

    The author of the two paragraphs duplicated here is discussing style as providing a texture to a piece of literature. As if one could hold a piece of literature in one's hands and actually receive a three dimensional feel from mere cyphers on a piece of paper. Maybe learning to read in Braille would not be that bad an experience!

    And in the context of this article from the Nation, Langland lingered long in alliteration; the style of the day.

    Ange Mlinko goes on to discuss the influence of the King James Bible upon American Literature; a subject that would surely have put me to sleep four and five decades ago:

    I should like to try to see how the language of the King James Version is worked into the texture of the writing, making possible a kind of strong prose that would not have existed otherwise, and I shall seek to understand how this prose serves as the vehicle for certain distinctively American constructions of reality.


    Abraham Lincoln used locutions from the King James Version in his Gettysburg Address and Second Inaugural to lend theological resonance to his vision of justice and reconciliation. Herman Melville's biblicisms, particularly his references to Job, invoke the Bible in order to subvert the standard Christian interpretation of it ("Christ's redeeming love of mankind...is antithetical to the truth about the world"). William Faulkner's "thematic lexicon" of blood, seed, birthright and curse links the blasted dynasties of the Old Testament to the American South's "catastrophically perverted" dream of a New Eden, a dream that originated with the first English settlers. Bellow's biblical parataxis presents "the narrative data in ways that allow them to speak for themselves," without literary distractions--distractions being, in Bellow's view, "a pervasive malady of contemporary American society." As for Hemingway, whose debt to Ecclesiastes is stamped on
    The Sun Also Rises, a refusal of stylistic ornamentation upends the entire tradition of what Alter calls English "standard-novelistic." The King James Version pointed him toward "a fundamental repackaging of English prose," which matched the aspirations of America in the twentieth century.

    Ange, as you can see, is not only well read but knows how to write!

    This is what a legal text might describe as a doctrine of relation back. Great writers will make references to lines from prior works that would be known to the reader and add an affect to their message. That is Lincoln or Faulkner would be adding an emotional component to their message by referring back to a Biblical line in a Biblical context thereby evoking an emotion from the reader/listener.

    People with the aid of scanners and computer software take this type of analysis to the extreme so that every line from the Bible is cross referenced into every 'great' piece of literature. Thus critiquing literature becomes a matter of statistical analysis. Hahaha

    What the hell fun is that?

    But back to metaphors.

    Metaphors are tools.

    We are not the only animals on this planet who enjoy the use of the metaphor as a practical tool.

    Individual bees and ants, discovering a new source of food, will go back to their hives and hills and perform a dance in front of their comrades. The dance to the little buggers is a type of map making, indicating to the drones where sustenance might be found in the wild. http://www.guardian.co.uk/environment/video/2009/apr/05/dancing-bees-show-direction-distance

    And what are maps but metaphors after all?

    Text as deriving from the word textile has me looking at a piece of writing as a piece of cloth or tapestry allowing me to follow the course of a thread that holds that piece together.

    And threads provide the structure for a piece of writing.

    An analysis of a piece of literature like Joyce's Ulysses provides so many different threads that one could spend a lifetime attempting to 'translate' the piece.

    One thread would involve Homer's Ulysses. The plot unwinds with references to the plot of the original Ulysses.

    Another thread would involve the Catholic Mass. The mass is divided into segments and you could find each of these segments referenced as Joyce's plot progresses.

    Another thread would involve the Passion of the Christ.

    And so on.

    So that the better read you are, the more your emotions might be tweaked by this one book that some have called the greatest piece of English Literature ever produced.

    Well that's all I got.

    Except I think I found a new understanding as to where the term text arose.

     

    Etymology can be a fun exercise!

     

    Comments

    Nice one, Dick. Though you may have missed a thread. The term for where really bad writers go... Text-ass.

    Ha. That's just an ancient myth made up by the Ass-texts.


    I shouldn't but...I hereby render unto Obey the Dayly Pun of the Day Award for this here Dagblog Site, given to all of him from all of me. hahaha


    Thanks Dick!! Lots of illustrious competition today. So this one goes out to all my fellow nominees who all ... wish they had what I have!!

    ;0)


    So I say "Text-ass" and get nothin'. 

    Then you say "Ass-text" and get a frickin' award.

    It's like America has just turned into turvy-topsy land or somethin'. 

    I'm goin' back to my plow.


    Yea, it's unfair Q. You're like the Martin Scorsese, the Jean Luc Godard, ... ok the Brian De Palma of the Dayly Award Academy.

    SAY HELLO TO MY LEETTEL DAYLY AWARD!!!


    Text-ass, is where the deer and the antelope roam, and seldom is heard a discouraging word. We'd like to keep it that way, even if it requires a big wall up north, so careful what you say or you might get a text-osterone storm going for real, and they aint purty.


    You mean of course, where the deer and the antelope pray!


    Are we talking texture ass or textile ass? hahha


    Where those writers are schooled by Text Cobb.


    Hey Miguel!

    Always good to see you!

    You might need a shave and a helmet though! hahahahahah


    Very nice, Dick. I often tell my born-and-raised-atheist friends (as opposed to me, the "convert") that they really should get to know the Bible, as it forms a basis not only for literature, but for our culture. Its similar to, but much more dramatic than, watching Casablanca and getting all of those "aha" moments where you recognize allusions that you knew were referencing some classic or another, and might even have known it was Casablanca, but didn't know the context around it.


    Funny how the Bible is read through so many different prisms--the prisms being the different cultures through which the individual comes to know his or her Bible.

    Job is not necessarily felt in the same manner in Rome by Romans as in New York by New Yorkers!

    But there has to be some universality in all of this.

    I love Genesis although I despise many interpreters of Genesis.

    One last thought. How many dramas have you seen where our hero seems to say:

    Please Lord let this cup pass from my lips!

     


    Ahhhh, sooo...etymology...that's why you're dragging in the (allged) Bee-dancers.  Man, are those folks cracked; they probably figure they can translate the dance and rune-like bee-foot scrapings like the Aztext Codex or something.

    While you so erudite-y and full of Contextual Knowledge, O Master; can you help me out here (being it's Easter and all)??

    Why do A-man and the folks who decide what shit's on my teevee think Charleton Heston's The Ten Commandments is an Easter Show????

     


    they probably figure they can translate the dance

    OF COURSE they can! What do you mean?!

    When I dance, they tell me I'm giving directions to crazy-town...!

    dunno quite how they mean that though...


    Hey, Obey; I've seen you dance.  They prolly think you're hitch-hiking to Crazytown or Hell, wherever the ve-HICLE stops first.  It's that little thing ya do with your thumbs...

    Got nothin' on The Ten Commandments, or are you waiting to let DD answer?  (What if HE thinks it's an Easter film, not just Another Male Nipple Movie?  Eh?)  He might be watchin' the damn thing as we type...


    Hey! I learned all my moves from this guy - none of that Abba on-the-spot-jogging thumb-flipping over my shoulders any more. It's all finger-pointing around the room. Stay with the times baby...

    Ten commandments? It's obviously a subversive anti-Easter message: when Moses came down from the mount and told people to stop worshipping idols - whether they be men or animals - and just obey the damn Law.

    Of course, there weren't even ten commandments. There was actually only one:

    Array


    First Bible I've seen I can agree with.  Wow; you could put all that shit on one page, and get better results.  Oh--except for controlling people; forgot that part.

    Well...didn't want to have to be so obvious, but it's more that you are a dead-ringer for Sissy Hankshaw; born to hitchhike, Pug.  (Please tell me you've read it; PLEASE!)


    No haven't read it, sorry...


    Methinks it may be like swimming and dancing in  a way...catch my drift?  A freeing up, an understanding  and humor about feminine essence and sensuality.  Capiche?


    Your favorite characters, Obey, would likely be Bonanza Jellybean and the Wild Old Man Sage on top 'o the mountain, The Chink.  Fancy a guru who loves teaching the wisdom of the ages through er...the conjoining of flesh.  Can't think you would not love this story.  And maybe find it inspirational.  Had male friends back in the day who figure Tom Robbins knew everything knowable about women, which certainly wasn't true, but he did have certain insights....    ;o)

    And what is it you have besides a penis we all want?  Huh?  Oh...the gift of wit and word-play; I forgot.  Cool  Happy Ten Commandments Day, Pug.  My brother-in-law sent an email saying, not "He is Risen (my son-in-law's stage name; oy), but "He is Alive!"  Far out.


    Thanks. I'll take a look.

    And no, I was not refering to my penis.

    I was refering to the DAYLY AWARD. sheesh. You people only ever have one thing on the brain...

    ;0)


    hahahhahah


    Oopsie. musta typed 'pines' wrong; so sorry, sir!  But srsly, read the Robbins.  YWBGYD.

    And repeat apres moi:  Lovely yonis, sublime vaginas, gorgeous jade gates, supremely wonderful vulvas...

    Missed the Assange link, LOL!


    Dude. If you have not read Tom Robbins' first 4 novels, well.... then you haven't read Tom Robbin's first 4 novels. But you're in for some joy, so probably worth a read. Also, Matt Ruff's first 2. 

    I'd give you more advice, but then... I probably wouldn't take seriously any advice after the Robbins/Ruff bit. That was quality advice. But it falls off pretty quickly after that.


    Jitterbug Perfume got me interested in making perfumes (another good use for 100 proof vodka, Obey): had a lot of fun, spent a lot of money creating blends (another spectacular fail for Stardust Capitalism, but...)  ;o)   And some great N'awleans recipes inside, too.  Robbins got a little arcane with Skinny Legs (can 'o beans, a ditry sock and a conch shell as characters, speaking ones, if memory serves ). 


    Duly noted. Thanks for the advice you two. I will get on it post-haste.


    I might be a dick, but at least I am not a dancing queen!

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y62OlGvC-bk

     


    I had that same damn thought!  Just like last year, really!

     


    DD, very interesting blog. It reminds me of a conversation I had with a philosophy teacher years ago. He had been born in Indonesia and English was his third language. He said that when he decided to go for a Doctorate in Letters [I think that is the correct term, its been a while] his adviser said that it would be impossible because he had too little grounding in literature from the English language. His first move was to make a thorough study of the bible concentrating mainly on the King James version because, he said, classical literature cannot be understood without that background. Afterwards, he converted and became a Catholic. He could never explain that part to me.


    Sometimes you can just get so far into a subject and it eats you up!


    Very nice, Dickon, but I must admit, my tailfeathers get rather bunched up, and my ptchfork radar starts working overtime when people mention the King James version of the Bible.

    I have no doubt there is a newfound interest in it. Of course the language is lovely. The King could well afford the most talented and persuasive writers of his time, seeing as he was the King and all.

    The problem for me, is that whereas it is true that this translation is undeniably beautiful, it is incredibly ugly in many other regards. The ugliest, perhaps, being that it tended to "glorify" the wealthy and powerful in so many subtle ways that it is almost, well, sinful.

    So, my plea is this: Please do enjoy the rich and varied threads in that Bible, just remember who the cloth was made for and why.

    Happy Easter,

    love

    bwakkie

    xoxoxoxo

     

     


    ...just remember who the cloth was made for and why.

    Oh Bwak, for heaven's sake, I would never forget that fine point. hahaha


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