Date: Tue, 11 Mar 2003 15:01:27 EST Subject: Re: eros... glossed --part1_1d3.4dc14bd.2b9f9a97_boundary In a message dated 11/03/2003 18:02:33 GMT Standard Time, michael-AT-sandwich-de-sign.co.uk writes: > Subj:eros... glossed > Date:11/03/2003 18:02:33 GMT Standard Time > From: michael-AT-sandwich-de-sign.co.uk (michaelP) > Sender: owner-heidegger-AT-lists.village.virginia.edu > Reply-to: <A HREF="mailto:heidegger-AT-lists.village.virginia.edu">heidegger-AT-lists.village.virginia.edu</A> > To: heidegger-AT-lists.village.virginia.edu > > Michael writes: > > Some thoughts, barely thoughts: there are times when one is in a state or > mood that can only be immediately and crudely described as a powerful > desire, but not a desire for this or that; in this mood one grows, blows up, > expands without seemingly physically changing at all; one is nearer the > world somehow, almost (but, precisely not quite) touching the presence of > every thing, feeling that tantalising presencing of absolutely everything, > ta panta. For the most part such a desire for nothing-in-particular is > glossed and diverted into a desire for some thing that can satisfy such for > a whiling, a tarry along with the satisfying and frustrating things about; > but this desire for nothing is the strong river that 'powers' such tributary > streams of desires for this and that. And I ask, what is this river? > > > Jud: > If it's a mood or a 'moodal mix' like most people have [including me] then its usually a longing for love, if not for physical consummation, then at least a desire for a spiritual union - a longing for someone with whom to share shareable things, which aren't shareable with most folk - but only with special people, who by their very nature are hard to find, and may never be found, and indeed may even not exist. Poets like you write best in this mood I do believe. Have you ever read my most favourite transcendentalist writer Richard Jeffries? Look around for: "The Story of my Heart," (yeah, I know it's a corny title) It changed/affected my life greatly - who knows - it may change yours? regards, Jud. --part1_1d3.4dc14bd.2b9f9a97_boundary
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If it's a mood or a 'moodal mix' like most people have [including me] then its
Some thoughts, barely thoughts: there are times when one is in a state or
mood that can only be immediately and crudely described as a powerful
desire, but not a desire for this or that; in this mood one grows, blows up,
expands without seemingly physically changing at all; one is nearer the
world somehow, almost (but, precisely not quite) touching the presence of
every thing, feeling that tantalising presencing of absolutely everything,
ta panta. For the most part such a desire for nothing-in-particular is
glossed and diverted into a desire for some thing that can satisfy such=20for
a whiling, a tarry along with the satisfying and frustrating things about;
but this desire for nothing is the strong river that 'powers' such tributary
streams of desires for this and that. And I ask, what is this river?
Jud:
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