Monday, March 29, 2010
What is a Nahar?
Vamomille lifter ords
mc Choo-choo linga roady
food
doug's special round house
kick
if the the body that boo'd
the world off the stage
if the world that boo'd
the body
if the body
were the world
staging
a nether egion's
cumbach
totally elegant 19th century
"Japanese Black Iron Jackalope"
helmet-carriage
as if the whole body
were the head
as if black magic
could render
soft shock treatment
your thoughts
on things
much like thought
which are also thinking
on things
which are mostly
like thought
which are thinking
about thoughts
which are also thinking
which is mostly like
moving things
things which are like
thought
to hear ought
instead of should
to play the oud
instead of doing dishes
to booty shake
the issues
or shake them down
like little hamburglers
who have wandered
into the ancient
empty
and white ovoid
room
more starfuss
than fizzle
and more
infinitely stretchy toad vehicle
approaching
incredible institutional variable
more interesting clothes to wear
more interesting places to wear them
some jewelry in the mouth like
the Abipones,
Oekakalots,
Guaycurus,
or Leguas
and then I'm thinking
about a film about
It's born a graphic I guess
or just cyborg
Papa Legba's
psyborgraphic
antenna harems.
And none of these people
could get past
THE INCIDENT AT NAHA.
go figure. Ra. Ra. Re.
"Comic-hazy"
//
A Terse Post-Script.
If we look at the etymology for war, you find things
like the Late OE. (c1050) wyrre, werre, or the
North-eastern OF. werre, etc; Wer, Were, Ver, Gwer ~ish
sorts of things. In Latin there was bellum, which,
according to the OED, the Romanic peoples were obliged
to avoid for meaning war because of bello or beautiful,
but look what combines the sounds, the term verbal, or
werebell. Now where do we find a 'were-bell'? In the
figure of the Chinese Taotie. Here in Portland, I worked
years ago for a pair of builder architects, one of which
was an intellectual, and one which was a mook. The intellectual
ended up designing the innards of one of the best tea-houses
here in the city called, oddly enough, The Tao of Tea, which
is an eminently cool place to take tea and read a book
of all things. I don't know what happened to the mook.
That leaves the little remainder, the agglutinative,
false-cousin etymology for verbal, war-beautiful,
or "viral ball" or maybe just "buy more gas".
I don't know. What is a Nahar? I'm really not
much of a writer at this point, more of a weirdo.
Or is it just that writing itself represents the
werre-ding, the virthing, birthing, pure thing.
"I Yam what I Yam." That's Nahar!
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