This Be The Verse
By Philip Larkin
They fuck you up, your mum and dad.
They may not mean to, but they do.
They fill you with the faults they had
And add some extra, just for you.
But they were fucked up in their turn
By fools in old-style hats and coats,
Who half the time were soppy-stern
And half at one another’s throats.
Man hands on misery to man.
It deepens like a coastal shelf.
Get out as early as you can,
And don’t have any kids yourself. — Tom Storm
POETS’ CORNER
there’s lots of poets
round our way,
can’t move for ’em
(though I should like to).
not so handy
should there be a fire,
a traffic accident,
or an unexpected
celery stick-up job
at the wholefood store,
but should your
iambic pentameter
get broke
and need mendin’
these folk
are the ones
to send in.
I'm not sure I like this one. It's almost saying that poets are useless and can't do anything else other than write and theorise about poetry...or that firemen would rather pick up a hose and have no nose for anything else. — Amity
This is a fascinating 2003 interview with 'Anne Gregory', then Anne de Winton in her mid-80's: — Amity
Desirable traits for people is a much deeper question. Should the state try to engineer people? If so, what traits should be re-enforced and what traits should be discouraged? Much tougher questions. — Art48
In trying to pose the question I was careful of the wording. Rather than using happy I chose satisfied. The main reason I pose this question is to elicit the views on the material world and ownership and possession. Of course our possessions can be many and varied but this is physical possessions we own. — David S
Who is Anne Gregory? Someone Yeats cares for. He speaks to her and there is a conversation about love and its conditions. — Amity
The Englishness of a fair maiden. — Amity
'Ramparts' suggest an external barrier, defence or gateway.
'At your ear' - a veil hanging down or styled as Princess Leia in 'Star Wars'? — Amity
Next up, the view of traditional religion. Only God loves you for who you are. The Bible tells us so. — Amity
One thing about the poem I wasn't sure how to read was "yellow hair". "Honey coloured" is familiar. "blond(e)" would have been, too. Golden, flaxen, wheat... I'm not sure I've ever come across the simple "yellow" before. — Dawnstorm
"ramparts" aren't exactly an obvious comparison to hair, and ramparts aren't exactly renowned for their beauty, — Dawnstorm
The notions *reality* and *existence* have their genesis, and derive their sense from within that "simulation", — Janus
I feel like I sometimes have an intuitive feel for it. — Tom Storm
I started to be interested in eastern philosophies about 30 years ago. I started out with Alan Watts and finally came to the Tao Te Ching, where I immediately came to feel at home. For me, the wisdom in the Tao Te Ching is the most pragmatic, clear-eyed philosophy there is. It's philosophical engineering. — T Clark
As someone who is here mainly to see what he may have missed in not reading philosophy what do you think you have gained from all this reading? What were or are you looking for? If it's awareness... what does that mean in practice? — Tom Storm
Naw, not at all. Maybe not the most natural reading, but I think that's part of what I really enjoy about reading and sharing readings of poetry -- what seems most natural at first isn't always the best reading, and sometimes our creative readings aren't quite natural, but all that meaning -- at least insofar as I understand poetic reading -- can still be found there. — Moliere
And there are other paths to awareness than the philosophical project — Pantagruel
I think has the feature or benefit that it strives for clarity and communicability. Perhaps the significance is that it is a kind of "objectification. — Pantagruel
Ahh, I didn't see the more universal reading at all, on first glance. — Moliere
What is the philosophical project? — Pantagruel
It is very difficult to interpret a poem based on Irish/Galway culture. Whenever I read the poem I understand what it said but not what was the meaning so I had to translate it into my mother tongue.
As far as I understand the poem, I would say that the main subject is the blonde hair of a woman. I guess that would be a characteristic of beautiness. When the woman claims that she can get a hair-dryer and set the colour brown, black or carrot, she wonders if she would get love with a different colour anyway.
But the poem ends warning: "only God, my dear,
Could love you for yourself alone And not your yellow hair".
Conclusion: the blonde hair is a symbol of status and perfection of beauty. So, a blonde hair woman is what the poets considered as "aesthetic" — javi2541997
Part of me wonders who the speaker of the poem is. Not a young man, I imagine -- because a young man would be thrown into despair swearing their love, rather than informing the listener that their beauty draws in more people than actually loves them. — Moliere
A ‘useful fiction’ is like an heuristic device - at this metaphysical or quantum level it doesn’t matter whether or not something is ‘real’, but whether it is useful for accurate understanding and interacting with the world. This useful fiction is merely the story we know so far: subject to misinterpretation, distorted perspective and our own ignorance, affect or intentions. — Possibility
I don't trust anyone who doesn't realize the world, as man knows it, is a phantasm. — neonspectraltoast
I remember the transition from manual to keyboard writing. For a while, it seemed my brain couldn't adapt to transferring thoughts to a screen. I had to write the text out, then copy it word for word.
Then, the pathways changed. Voila! It was like a new awareness, a connection...
The words flowed easier. — Amity
When I was first introduced to a philosophy forum, I lurked for so long. Being out of my comfort zone, that first post felt like quite the achievement. A leap of faith. It took time to find my voice. Even yet, I write posts and cringe. That's not me. Why did I write that?! — Amity
Re: paying attention. I found this article on the merits of handwriting: — Amity
Even though I would like to respond to your post more fully...particularly with regard to emotional awareness. — Amity
I could not call these points [1] through [10] metaphysics, rather, points of belief. — god must be atheist
I've tended to notice that some or even many of the people who support a merit-based immigration policy balk at the idea of the state having a voluntary (key word here being "voluntary") eugenics policy in regards to reproduction: As in, encouraging (through incentives) the best and brightest to breed more while also encouraging (again, through incentives) the dullest to breed less. — Xanatos
I'd like to hear more if you wish, about the effects of this practice in other areas of self-development.
For example, in your writing? — Amity
You talk past my point about counterfactuals. — apokrisis
Metaphysical claims are empty if they are "not even wrong" as theories. But if they claim something measurable, then you have something to compare and contrast. — apokrisis
This discussion may resemble other discussions. But my "catch" was that you said metaphysical statements can't be true or false. That is false. — god must be atheist
To say that these are metaphysical positions, you have to define "metaphysical" first. — god must be atheist
You start to argue about that? On what basis? — god must be atheist
I think you might agree with this take I found: — Darkneos
What's an example you reach for to explain this idea? (This is Collingwood, right?) — Srap Tasmaner
I like the poem. It's simple, descriptive. Maybe a little sad. When I read it, I wanted to do this. Forgive me.
— T Clark
Thanks, and no need for forgiveness. I find edits interesting. — Dawnstorm
"My spirit is green." metaphysical claim.
"My spirit is green and my spirit is not green." Metaphysical claim that is necessarily false.
"My spirit is green or my spirit is not green. " Metaphysical claim that is necessarily true. — god must be atheist
What? — apokrisis
They are how we can even derive counterfactuals to test. They are the axiomatic basis of truth claims. — apokrisis
Interesting (I guess 'analytical') approach — 180 Proof
But just not at the metaphysics of being apparently. So why hang around these threads to tell folk that? — apokrisis
The logic of the dialectic is so strong, nothing escapes it. The desire to reject metaphysics is itself what must manifest metaphysics as the “other” which has been placed at the greatest possible distance. — apokrisis
I bought a cat today
She came to me to play
And play we did and it was fun
She went away when she was done
What makes the above seem like a poem in the first place is: linebreaks, no punctuiation, rhythm and rhyme. — Dawnstorm
I think I did find the basic experience you described -- the experience of being awoken from a gloomy day-dream. That clicked for me. And then upon reading what you shared I could see how the bird was playing a kind of joke -- and to set up a contrast between that joke and the sadness of gloomy daydreams. I liked you highlighting that for me because I could see it there on a second reading when I didn't on the first. — Moliere
