“…anything
that can be perceived is reality”
This
discovery is doing things with MY imagination,
a
wonderful definition of reality, people should pool
their
perceptions and the concomitant views should
be
reality – oh wait, this is what we are doing already
and
the majority consensus keeps all minority groups
hostage
- when a group of people use the imagination
to
augment a leader’s ideas and concepts, they claim
to
have FOUND reality; whereas they have CREATED
their
unique VERSION
I
like the reality you create - your version and how you
arrive
at your conclusions - makes it possible to enjoy
poetry,
yesterday I said poetry bores me and I am glad
most
people are antagonistic to poetry, though it is not
really
true; everybody ADORES poetry - as long as it is
presented
within modern musical harmonies and rhythm
but
we all HATE the ANALYSIS and SCHOLARSHIP that
accompanies
studies of poetry where appreciation and
high
standards are prescribed, we become imprisoned
by
academics –
We
hate poetry as presented in lectures and classes and
detest
analysis when forced to follow rules – but WE ALL
love poetry as a free activity to play with – and I adore Terry
love poetry as a free activity to play with – and I adore Terry
Pratchett:
GUILDS – the Guild of Thieves, the Guild of Music
FORCE
all to follow Guild guidelines and pay membership
fees;
Prachett symbolises, personifies and makes proverbial
examples
of our prescriptive, outdated, fossilised academic
faculties
– especially those trying to degrade poetry to the
status
of the dodo or dinosaur
While in real life trembling, scintillating, vibrating, rocking stuff
While in real life trembling, scintillating, vibrating, rocking stuff
is
created by Alternative Groups - who shall be hailed by later
generations,
those setting academic and textbook standards
are brilliantly portrayed in Pratchett’s Guilds while his social
comments help me recognise and come to terms
with my own aversions…
are brilliantly portrayed in Pratchett’s Guilds while his social
comments help me recognise and come to terms
with my own aversions…
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