Showing posts with label Shakespeare. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Shakespeare. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 11, 2020

archy on Shakespeare


Archy was a cockroach and poet who lived in a newspaper office in the 1910s and 1920s, and came out at night to use columnist Don Marquis' typewriter. Because he typed by jumping onto the keys, he couldn't use capital letters. (ee cummings did not have that excuse.)

Archy's friend Pete the Parrot had lived at the Mermaid Tavern in a previous life, and knew Shakespeare and his crowd. Here is Archy quoting Pete quoting Shakespeare:

. . . any mutt can write
plays for this london public
says bill if he puts enough
murder in them what they want
is kings talking like kings
never had sense enough to talk
and stabbings and stranglings
and fat men making love
and clowns basting each
other with clubs and cheap puns
and off color allusions to all
the smut of the day oh i know
what the low brows want
and i give it to them

And here's Archy's take:

coarse
jocosity
catches the crowd
shakespeare
and i
are often
low browed 
the fish wife
curse
and the laugh
of the horse
shakespeare
and i
are frequently
coarse

The poems excerpted above can both be read here.

The archy & mehitabel books have seldom been out of print since the first was published in 1927. They can be found, new and used, hardback and paperback, at all the usual places.


Sunday, April 24, 2016

Transgender privilege in the 16th century?

"What’s in a number? William Shakespeare’s legacy analysed"

Monday, October 19, 2015

My tables, -- meet it is I set it down.

Speaking of tables and serendipitous feasts, we are directed by Insty to Laurence Jarvik who saw Hamlet in Washington and was impressed. Mostly. Jarvik delivers a mixed review with one part in particular that really got him and made the experience worthwhile, Insty liked it too, Hamlets description of his mother. Laurence likes the way the actor, Benedit Cumberbatch delivers these lines convincingly.
O most pernicious woman!
O villain, villain, smiling, damned villain!
My tables—meet it is I set it down
That one may smile, and smile, and be a villain—
At least I am sure it may be so in Denmark.
What does that even mean?

The confusing line is Hamlet saying, "Note to self..."

It's a bit funny, actually. The idea of a table, a tablet, is introduced immediately before this, Hamlet is arguing with a ghost that he'll clear his mind to hold  something of singular importance, "from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, all saws of books, all forms, all pressures past that youth and observation copied there; and thy commandment all alone shall live within the book and volume of my brain, unmixed with baser matter.; yes, by heaven!" ... the pernicious woman smiles quote. Remember that one important thing. Hamlet says aloud, "mark this, when the woman is smiling remember she is a villain."

Sunday, June 14, 2015

Magna Carta

In the previous post Mark Stein mentions it is the 800th anniversary of the Magna Carta. That's the document produced by the barons of King John. His mother Eleanor of Aquitaine, his father Henry II.

This John, depicted in Ironclad.



The barons insisted on a guarantee of protection of church's rights. John had engaged in a dispute with the pope about the choice of archbishop of Canterbury. John was excommunicated for picking his own man against the wishes of the pope. It also protected the barons from illegal imprisonment, swift justice and relief on feudal payments to the crown. The dispute involved some 25 or so barons. 

The sides did not commit to the document and it was annulled by the pope leading to the war with the barons. The document was reissued by regency government of his son, Henry III, and reissued again at the end of the baron war were it became part of the treaty at Lambeth and where it acquired the name Magna Carta to distinguish it from the smaller Charter of the Forest. Henry reissued the charter in exchange for a grant of new taxes, and his son Edward I reissued the charter again this time as statue law.

This is the John that Shakespeare wrote about containing the lines whence the modern phrase "gilding the lily" referring to John's second coronation. Why do that? Why conduct a ritualized second splendid ceremony with such pomp and regalia on top of the first splendid pompous ceremony? But Shakespeare's phrasing, and you must admit the man had a way with words, had gold put on something already gilded and the lily painted unnecessarily, two separate cases of extravagance listed among other cases of extravagance that Shakespeare listed and later readers selected from to combined into one pithy adage and getting it wrong and giving Shakespeare the short shrift.
Therefore, to be possess'd with double pomp, 
 
To guard a title that was rich before, 

To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, 
 
To throw a perfume on the violet, 

To smooth the ice, or add another hue 
 
Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light 
 
To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, 
 
Is wasteful and ridiculous excess.
Speaking of second coronations. Hillary's second launching of her second presidential campaign dominated Twitter yesterday. Photos of the cable gondola that accesses the island, photos of couples wearing "stop Hillary" t-shirts that were made to reverse them, Photos of "watch Hillary" groups that amounted to a few geriatric types huddled before a television in a nursing home setting and intended for larger groups.

Who can watch? Who can bear to listen? Nobody. That's who.


Paul Simon kept linking to the same video. Most obnoxiously. Eventually I just skipped Simon's posts because the link would go to a video where blunt force grotesque antagonisms are delivered in screechy Harpy's voice. Why or how that is attractive to anybody confounds. Marco Rubio's Yesterday is Still Over uses Hillary's own unattractiveness for his campaign. 

Wednesday, March 19, 2014

WLEM AM

Where the living is easy.



Ay, that incestuous, that adulterate beast,
With witchcraft of his wit, with traitorous gifts—
O wicked wit and gifts, that have the power
So to seduce!—won to his shameful lust
The will of my most seeming-virtuous queen.
O Hamlet, what a falling off was there!

Sunday, March 9, 2014

WLEM AM

Where past is prologue.



Let me not to the marriage of true minds admit impediments.

-Shakespeare


Friday, March 7, 2014

WLEM AM

Where a window opens when a door closes.



The quality of mercy is not strained.
It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven
Upon the place beneath. It is twice blessed:
It blesseth him that gives and him that takes.

Tuesday, February 25, 2014

WLEM AM

Where these are the days of our lives.



My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun;
Coral is far more red than her lips' red;
If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;
If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.
I have seen roses damasked, red and white,
But no such roses see I in her cheeks;
And in some perfumes is there more delight
Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks.
I love to hear her speak, yet well I know
That music hath a far more pleasing sound;
I grant I never saw a goddess go;
My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground.
   And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare
   As any she belied with false compare.

Tuesday, October 8, 2013

Action


...is eloquence.

Sunday, October 6, 2013

Angels are bright still


...though the brightest fell.

Wednesday, September 11, 2013

Tuesday, September 10, 2013

But, soft!

methinks I scent the morning air

Monday, September 9, 2013

O time, thou must untangle this, not I

It is too hard a knot for me t'untie.

Wednesday, September 4, 2013

O brave new world


That has such people in it!

Monday, September 2, 2013