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|    Re: My Father's House / gjd (for new com    |
|    24 Feb 25 19:57:35    |
      [continued from previous message]              > And, again, I am not calling your poem "autobiographical," but       > "semi-autobiographical." Of course the latter is an offshoot of the       > former, so it would be permissible to refer to it as "autobiographical"       > in passing; but technically, it is a "semi-autobiographical" work.       >       > For analytical purposes, I have chosen to approach the poem as if it       > were a work of its author's subconscious (much like a dreamwork). Since       > its author is named "George," I am referring to its narrator by that       > name. This is fitting, as by examining the narrator, I am examining the       > author. "Boy George" (which you find offensive) and "Little George"       > (which you find less so) are used to distinguish the child from the       > "flashback" stanzas from the adult narrator.       >       > There is no "linguistic trick, to try to subliminally blur" anything,       > paranoid George.       >       > I was psychoanalyzing your poem, and couched it in precisely the same       > terminology as I would have used if I had been psychoanalyzing one of       > your dreams.       >       >       >>> It's telling how you remember the humorous use of "Boy George," but fail       >>> to recollect our resolution to your objections.       >>       >> One thing I keep reminding you, "Dr." Peabrain, is that I do not       >> "recollect" things that never happened. That is different from our       >> constantly failing to remember events that did happen, so please get out       >> of your habit of thinking that they're in any way similar.       >       > There are numerous instances in the archives where *you* referred to the       > character as "Little George." That in itself entails your participation       > in the use of that name.       >       >       >>> It's even more telling       >>> that you are "going to start calling him 'Bob'" as if in retaliation for       >>> what you perceive to be an ongoing attack.       >>       >> I'm calling him "Bob" simply so that you cannot confuse anyone into       >> thinking that I am Bob. Whereas if we call him "George Dance" that is       >> confusing, since I am George Dance.       >       > You can call him whatever you like. However, I am psychoanalyzing       > George Dance -- not "Bob." And, to keep that point clear, I shall       > continue to use your name.       >       >       >>>>> I am       >>>>> guessing that you'd originally written the garden stanza to come first       >>>>> within the body of the narrative, but had later switched it with the       >>>>> kitchen stanza based on the severity of the (potentially perceived)       >>>>> abuses.       >>>>       >>>> No, you guessed wrong again; the stanzas were not switched. The poem       >>>> switches from the kitchen to the garden because the speaker is looking       >>>> out the window, and in the floor plan of the house (which I've told you)       >>>> the kitchen window overlook s the garden at the back of it.       >>>       >>> That's structurally poor, and even more poorly expressed. You should       >>> start with the garden and work your way into the house. That's just a       >>> little constructive criticism, and not a personal attack.       >>       >> Noted, and dismissed. Bob is in the kitchen, looking out the window, and       >> seeing the garden. The poem clearly says that he's looking out the       >> window and then that he's seeing the garden. There's no reason that has       >> to be spelled out further, even for the dumbest reader.       >       > No reason except that it reads better to start the tour with the outside       > of the house, and move in (increasing the intimacy room by room), ending       > with the most intimate room of all (Little George's bedroom).       >       >       >>>>> In this stanza, Little George is forced to spend his summers       >>>>> working in the garden -- while enviously watching the neighborhood       >>>>> children. Because Little George describes their games as "mis       >>>>       >>>> You seem to have "frozen up", HarryLiar. That's not a big deal, of       >>>> course; I realize that responding to a long post takes time: one often       >>>> gets interrupted, even in mid-sentence. I mentioned it only because you       >>>> and "Dr." NastyGoon have pointed to it, when I did it, as evidence that       >>>> I suffered from not just psychological but various neurological       >>>> diseases.       >>>       >>> In this case it's a problem related to my having to access NovaBBS on my       >>> laptop.       >>       >> No one cares what really happened to you "in this case"; which is why I       >> don't waste the reader's time with such explanations when I'm       >> interrupted when writing something. I don't because those are just       >> diversions (or deflections, as we call them here) that clutter up a       >> discussion, not add to it. So let's snip that, too:       >       > If you don't care about something, you should refrain from bringing it       > up.       >       >       >>> I was drawing attention to Little George's description of the games as       >>> "mysterious" and his admission that he "never knew" what these mysteries       >>> were. Since the games forever remained cloaked in mystery, it is       >>> obvious that Little George was employed in chores all day long. He had       >>> no free time to play with the other children (in which case their games       >>> would no longer be mysteries to him).       >>       >> Sure, Bob "never knew" some games my neighbor children played; but       >> that's no reason to think he never played with the other children. He       >> clearly calls them his "friends" - why would he think of them as friends       >> if he never even spent any time with them?       >       > I don't know, George. Why would he?              People can be friends without actually hanging out together all the       time.              HTH and HAND.              --- SoupGate-DOS v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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