Tuesday, June 30, 2020


What, what, what? let’s partake.

-First and Second Serving-Men

Coriolanus                         Act IV, scene v, line 171


This is the reply to the Third Serving-Man who just said,

            O slaves, I can tell you news—news, you rascals!

And of course they want to hear the news. Wouldn’t you? The Third Serving-Man is going to tell them that Aufidius, their leader, has decided to go attack Rome. And they’re pretty excited about that. Wouldn’t you be?

And by the way, I hope you’re not mixing up today’s line of What, what, what with the first lines of Macklemore’s Thrift Shop-

What, what, what, what.  
What, what, what, what.  
What, what, what, what….

Although, this is clearly where, where, where, Macklemore got his inspiration.

Warning: Language!

Thursday, June 25, 2020


O, could this kiss be printed in thy hand,
 [Kisses his hand.
That thou mightiest think upon these by     the seal,
Through whom a thousand sighs are breath’d for thee!

-Queen Margaret

King Henry The Sixth Part II             Act III, scene ii, line 345


This is Suffolk and Queen Margaret saying goodbye to each other after the former has just been banished by Henry. Now I don’t know all the particulars of this play and the other two Henry The Sixes, but I do know that Suffolk is a bit of a weasel. And I’m not sure exactly how close Suffolk and the Queen, have actually gotten, but I’m pretty sure it's been more than just a little bit. 
Remember the old Groucho Marx line when Margaret Dumont tells him to hold her closer, and Groucho replies ‘If I was any closer I’d be behind you.’ Well, I think Suffolk has been behind the Queen, if you know what I mean. 

I thought this was a pretty cool picture. In it I'm standing behind my shadow. Of course, if I turned to face the other direction my shadow would be behind me. Either way, may shadow and I are pretty close. You might say we're inter-connected. Now, I'm not sure what that has to do with anything, but I still think it's a cool picture.
 


Wednesday, June 24, 2020


I have already deliver’d him letters, and there appears much joy in him; even so much, that joy could not show itself modest enough without a badge of bitterness.

-Messenger

Much Ado About Nothing                 Act I, scene i, line 20


Act one, scene one, line twenty. I feel like I should give you the whole first twenty lines so then you would know as much as I about this play so far. But no, I probably won’t do that.

The messenger is talking about a father that he had delivered a message to from his son. The son had been away at war, and the father was so happy to hear from him, and know that the son was alive, that he cried: joy could not show itself modest enough without a badge of bitterness. At least I think that’s what the badge of bitterness is.  

It’s funny, isn’t it, that crying is the default show of extreme emotion. I can laugh so hard that I cry. And I can be so happy about something that I will cry. And of course I can be sad enough or upset enough about something that I cry. 


People cry all the time at weddings, don't they? I think it's out of happiness. Or maybe bittersweet happiness?
 I'm crying with laughter right now looking at those goggles Dave is wearing.
 But mostly I'm crying looking at how skinny we all no longer are.




Monday, June 22, 2020


When he again desires her, being sat,
Her grievance with his hearing to divide:

A Lover’s Complaint                         

This is a 329 line-long poem that is broken into 47 seven-line-long stanzas. So let’s look at the whole stanza that today’s line comes from.

            So slides he down upon his grained bat,
            And comely-distant sits he by her side;
            When he again desires her, being sat,
            Her grieving with his hearing to divide:
            If that from him there may be aught applied
            Which may her suffering ecstasy assuage,
            ‘Tis promised in the charity of age.

There. This is the tenth stanza, so we’re in the first part of the poem. The first eight stanzas describe a woman, the titular lover, sitting by a stream and lamenting a lost love. In stanzas nine and ten an older man comes along and sits down to try to talk or listen to the young woman to help her.

His grained bat is, I think, his staff. So he’s sitting on his staff? Comely-distant I’m guessing means that he’s not sitting overly close to her. To divide her hearing is probably just to hear what she has to say. And finally, since he’s an old guy he’d like to help her if he can.

That’s all I’m getting from this stanza. How about you?

Well, I'm not quite sure how this pic fits in, but I'm going to take a shot at it. This is the Louvre Museum and all these people, including Jess in the forefront of this pic, are looking at the Mona Lisa. Mona is outside this pic to the left, behind that semi-circle wooden railing. This pic came up in conversation last night, the interesting thing being all those other paintings in the room being for the most part ignored. 
So how does this fit into today's discussion? Well I'll leave the challenge of connecting it up to you. Let me know if you come up with something.


Saturday, June 20, 2020


Thou art the grave where buried love doth live,
Hung with the trophies of my lovers gone,
Who all their parts of me to thee did give:
That due of many now is thine alone.


Sonnet 31                               

Okay, that’s lines nine through twelve, but here’s the whole thing. No sense in looking at just part of a sonnet.

Thy bosom is endeared with all hearts
Which I by lacking have supposed dead,
And there reigns love and all love’s loving parts,
And all those friends which I thought buried.
How many a holy and obsequious tear
Hath dear religious love stol’n from mine eye
As interest of the dead, which now appear
But things remov’d that hidden in thee lie!
Thou art the grave where buried love doth live,
Hung with the trophies of my lovers gone,
Who all their parts of me to thee did give:
That due of many now is thine alone.
            Their images I lov’d I view in thee,
            And thou (all they) hast all the all of me.


There. The sonnets aren’t easy, are they. Best if you take each four lines, and then the last two, separately as separate thoughts. Like this:

Lines 1-4: In you I see all my previous lovers.
Lines 5-8: I’ve cried many tears over these past lovers, and now I see them in you.
Lines 9-12: Again, all my past lovers are in you, and all that I gave them is in you, so that any love I owed them is now owed to you.
Lines 13-14: I see them in you, and you now have all of me, including any love I gave to my previous lovers.

What do you think? Did I get it? I guess I could go look in my sonnet book which explains each sonnet. Except that I’m at work right now and that book is at home. Maybe later.




I was looking for a picture of one of my trophies, since the second line mentions trophies. Then I realized that I don't have any trophies. So here's a pic of my nose tray that's supposed to be used for holding my glasses. I think it looks a little bit like a trophy. The idea with the nose tray is that I will know where I left my glasses if I were to use the nose tray. But no, I still leave my glasses all over the place, and wear my wife out with 'Where'd I put my glasses?' Yes, she hast all of me, including the 'Where'd I put my glasses?' part. I think she would be willing to live without that part.

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