Friday, September 28, 2018


In Napoleon’s entourage a young man from Grenoble, Marie-Henri Beyle, known through his writing as Stendhal, earned his spurs.  He made his first acquaintance with Italy in 1800, when he crossed as a dragoon with the army of liberation over the Grand Saint-Bernard pass to fight the Austrians, and it was to remain his country of predilection.  And he ‘fell’, as he put it, with Napoleon in 1814.  After the Treaty of Fontainebleau, he settled for a while in Milan, and later in life was to be French consul at Trieste (then run by Austria) and Civitavecchia.  Many of his greatest books are set in Italy, including his autobiography The Life of Henry Brulard (Brulard was one of his many aliases), which opens with the writer looking out from the Janiculum Hill with ‘the whole of Rome . . . from the ancient Appian Way with the ruins of its tombs and aqueducts to the magnificent garden of the Pincio, built by the French, spread out before [him].’  He travelled widely, briefly visited Spain, spent 2 years as a quartermaster in northern Germany (whence his pen-name) and of course was in Russia with the Grande Armée, on a journey to Moscow and back that turned into a horrendous saga of frostbite and starvation.  He visited London three times, and even contributed articles to English-language journals on the cultural life of Paris.  Stendhal liked to pepper his French with anglicisms, and was one of the first writers to popularise the use of the word ‘tourist’ in French.  It was on one of his visits to Italy in 1817 that Stendhal described an experience that brought the literary swoon into tourism.  Visiting the Basilica of Santa Croce, he found a monk to let him into the chapel where he could sit on a genuflecting stool, tilt his head back and take in the prospect of Volterrano’s fresco of the Sibyls without interruption.  The pleasure was keen.  ‘I was already in a kind of ecstasy,’ he writes, ‘by the idea of being in Florence, and the proximity of the great men whose tombs I had just seen.  Absorbed in contemplating sublime beauty, I saw it close-up—I touched it, so to speak.  I had reached that point of emotion where the heavenly sensations of the fine arts meet passionate feeling.  As I emerged from Santa Croce, I had palpitations (what they call an attack of the nerves in Berlin); the life went out of me, and I walked in fear of falling.’  It was something he had observed about himself: ‘when a thought takes too strong a hold of me,’ he writes in his autobiography, ‘I fall down.’  There were to be many cases resembling Stendhal’s experience in the 19th-century—the hypersensitive Marcel Proust had constant attacks of the vapours (and asthma) writing his novel In Search of Lost Time,and Dostoevsky is known to have become terribly agitated when he saw the famous painting of the dead Christ by Hans Holbein in Basle (and made his pregnant wife fear he was going to have one of his epileptic fits).  The German poet Rainer Maria Rilke wrote in his first Duino Elegy:  ‘beauty is nothing but the beginning of terror, which we are still just able to endure, and we are so awed because it serenely disdains to annihilate us.’  Philosophers were getting in on the act too.  Immanuel Kant, in his Critique of Judgement, hypothesised that the contemplation of aesthetically stimulating objects induces ‘a rapidly alternating repulsion and attraction produced by one and the same object.  The point of excess for the imagination . . . is like an abyss in which it fears to lose itself.’  Kant’s ideas were further developed in the 19th-century, when aesthetics abandoned the classical idea of imitation and took on the idea that contemplating an object might be a self-activity experienced as an attribute of the object.  This kind of involuntary emotional projection was called Einfühlung:  it is the German word that was brought into English as ‘empathy’.  Iain Bamforth  https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC2991758/

Stendhal, pseudonym of Marie-Henri Beyle, (born January 23, 1783, Grenoble, France—died March 23, 1842, Paris), one of the most original and complex French writers of the first half of the 19th century, chiefly known for his works of fiction.  His finest novels are Le Rouge et le noir (1830; The Red and the Black) and La Chartreuse de Parme (1839; The Charterhouse of Parma).  Stendhal is only one of the many pseudonyms Henri Beyle adopted.  As a student he grew interested in literature and mathematics. In 1799 he left for Paris, ostensibly to prepare for the entrance examination to the École Polytechnique, but in reality to escape from Grenoble and from paternal rule.  His secret ambition on arriving in Paris was to become a successful playwright.  But some highly placed relatives of his, the Darus, obtained an appointment for him as second lieutenant in the French military forces stationed in Italy.  This led him to discover PiedmontLombardy, and the delights of Milan.  The culture and landscape of Italy were the revelation that was to play a psychologically and thematically determining role in his life and works.  In 1802 the 19-year-old Henri Beyle was back in Paris and at work on a number of literary projects, none of which he completed.  During Stendhal’s lifetime, his reputation was largely based on his books dealing with the arts and with tourism (a term he helped introduce in France), and on his political writings and conversational wit.  The uncompleted Lucien Leuwen (1894) is perhaps the most autobiographical of Stendhal’s novels.  The Charterhouse of Parma is Stendhal’s other masterpiece.  It fuses elements of Renaissance chronicles, fictional and historical sources, recent historical events (the Napoleonic regime in Italy, the Battle of Waterloo, the Austrian occupation of Milan), and an imaginative, almost dreamlike transposition of contemporary reality into fictional terms.  The novelist Honoré de Balzac, in a famous article on The Charterhouse of Parma published in La Revue parisienne in 1840, was the only one to recognize his genius as a novelist.  Stendhal’s literary fame came late in the 19th century, and this posthumous fame has steadily grown since then, largely because of the devotion of “Beylistes” or “Stendhalians” who have made of him a true cult.  Stendhal has now come to be recognized as one of the great French masters of the novel in the 19th century.  Victor Brombert  https://www.britannica.com/biography/Stendhal-French-author

“We must have a pie.  Stress cannot exist in the presence of a pie.”  David Mamet, Boston Marriage  https://www.goodreads.com/work/quotes/491350-boston-marriage
 "I enjoy cooking with wine.  Sometimes I even put it in the food . . . "  "People who love to eat are always the best people.   "Find something you're passionate about and keep tremendously interested in it."  Julia Child  https://www.today.com/food/15-julia-child-quotes-inspire-wannabe-chef-all-us-t101848

Eye-Opening Short Stories Everyone Should Read by George Saunders  July 2014   Recently, a friend said to me, "Hey, George, if a space alien beamed you up to his ship and demanded that you explain what being human is like, what would you say?"  "Well," I said, "I'd advise the alien to spend a few days reading short stories."  Stories are the deep, encoded crystallizations of all human knowledge.  They are rarefied, dense meaning machines, shedding light on the most pressing of life's dilemmas.  http://www.oprah.com/oprahsbookclub/george-saunders-short-stories-to-read/all

January 5, 2018  The discovery of legible text on paper pulled from the cannon of Blackbeard’s flagship paints a picture of the sailors.  Work by conservationists from North Carolina’s Department of Natural and Cultural Resources shows that Blackbeard and his crew got a kick out of reading “voyage narratives”—a popular form of literature in the late 17th and early 18th century that chronicled the true accounts of maritime expeditions.  Specifically, Blackbeard kept a copy of Edward Cooke’s A Voyage to the South Sea, and Round the World, Perform’d in the Years 1708, 1709, 1710 and 1711, detailing the British naval officer’s participation in a global expedition aboard the ships Duke and Dutchess.  The conservators made the discovery while working on artifacts pulled from the wreckage of Blackbeard’s flagship, the Queen Anne’s Revenge, which ran aground near Beaufort Inlet, North Carolina in 1718.  Blackbeard stole the ship from the French in 1717, when it was being used as a slave ship (the French had stolen the merchant ship from its original British owners in 1711, when it was called the Concord).  The dreaded pirate gave the vessel a new name, added 40 guns, and made it his flagship.  The wreck was re-discovered in 1996, and most of the ship’s 27 known cannons have been raised.  The researchers found 16 tiny fragments of paper in a mass of wet sludge crammed inside the chamber of a breech-loading cannon (how it got there is anyone’s guess).  The largest piece was only the size of a quarter, but it’s exceptionally rare to find paper in a submerged wreck—particularly one that’s 300 years old.  Paper tends to deteriorate rapidly under water.  Working with specialist paper conservators and scientists from the department’s Division of Archives and Records, along with the Winterthur/University of Delaware Program in Art Conservation, the Queen Anne’s Revenge Conservation Lab researchers worked to preserve and study the fragments.  As work progressed, it became clear that some of the fragments still contained traces of legible printed text.  After months of research, the bits of paper were sourced back to the first edition of Cooke’s book, published in 1712.  As noted, voyage narratives were a popular genre at the time, often inspiring both real and fictional voyages.  Cooke’s book describes the rescue of Alexander Selkirk, who had been marooned on an island for four years—an account that inspired Daniel Defoe’s 1719 novel Robinson Crusoe.  George Dvorsky  See graphics at

Lawrence Martin-Bittman (1931–2018), formerly known as Ladislav Bittman, was an American artist, author, and retired professor of disinformation at Boston University.  Prior to his defection to the United States in 1968, he served as an intelligence officer specializing in disinformation for the Czechoslovak Intelligence Service.  The Soviet invasion of Czechoslovakia and the subsequent end to the Prague Spring became a driving force behind his decision to leave for the United States in 1968.  Defectors at this time, most particularly those fleeing the Soviet Union and/or those formerly in positions of government or intelligence are considered "a valuable source of information" by the US government; the government as such spends at least a year's time debriefing defectors and helping them settle down to their new life.  As part of this process, he changed his name from Ladislav Bittman to Lawrence Martin (and later, Lawrence Martin-Bittman) shortly after his debriefing concluded.  He was sentenced to death in absentia in 1974 by the Czechoslovak government for treason by way of his defection, a sentence that was not lifted until 20 years later.  In 1972, 4 years after his defection to the United States, Bittman was given a teaching position at Boston University, primarily teaching classes about international media, particularly the press.  He began to incorporate classes on disinformation, propaganda, and international intelligence to make use of his former career.  In 1986, this led to him founding a new center in Boston University's school of journalism specifically about disinformation.  https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lawrence_Martin-Bittman

Anger:  an acid that can do more harm to the vessel in which it is stored than to anything on which it is poured.  Seneca the Younger (c. 4 BC – AD 65), fully Lucius Annaeus Seneca and also known simply as Seneca, was a Roman Stoic philosopher, statesman, dramatist, and—in one work—humorist of the Silver Age of Latin literature.   https://www.hoopoequotes.com/quotes/item/18756-anger--an-acid-that-can-do-more-harm-to-the-vessel-in-which-it-is-stored-than-to-anything-on-which-  also attributed to Mark Twain 

http://librariansmuse.blogspot.com  Issue 1960  September 28, 2018 

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