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Thursday, December 26, 2013

Stepping on Tender Buttons: “A Chair.” Part 6 of 6


ROCKING THE BUTTONS BOX

THE BOOK ..........................-           TENDER BUTTONS
THE SUBBOOK ...................-           OBJECTS
THE SUBPOEM ...................-           A CHAIR: NUMBER 18
STANZAS..............................-           9
WORD COUNT......................-           256
THE LEADER........................-           THE STEINY ROAD POET
CO-LLABORATORS..............-           MODPO STUDENTS/THE BUTTONS
GENRE..................................-           VIRTUAL OPERA
LOCATION............................-           USA, UK, Australia, Philippines, S. Africa, Canada.
TIME......................................-           ALL HOURS OF EARTH’S CLOCK
TONE.....................................-           CLANDESTINE & MOURNFUL

A CHAIR.

A widow in a wise veil and more garments shows that shadows are even. It addresses no more, it shadows the stage and learning. A regular arrangement, the severest and the most preserved is that which has the arrangement not more than always authorised.

A suitable establishment, well housed, practical, patient and staring, a suitable bedding, very suitable and not more particularly than complaining, anything suitable is so necessary.

A fact is that when the direction is just like that, no more, longer, sudden and at the same time not any sofa, the main action is that without a blaming there is no custody.

Practice measurement, practice the sign that means that really means a necessary betrayal, in showing that there is wearing.

Hope, what is a spectacle, a spectacle is the resemblance between the circular side place and nothing else, nothing else.

To choose it is ended, it is actual and more than that it has it certainly has the same treat, and a seat all that is practiced and more easily much more easily ordinarily.

Pick a barn, a whole barn, and bend more slender accents than have ever been necessary, shine in the darkness necessarily.

Actually not aching, actually not aching, a stubborn bloom is so artificial and even more than that, it is a spectacle, it is a binding accident, it is animosity and accentuation.

If the chance to dirty diminishing is necessary, if it is why is there no complexion, why is there no rubbing, why is there no special protection.

Dear Reader, if you have made through the entire nine stanzas, you will notice this is where the chair transcends to the seat of authority, death or clandestine sexual encounter. You might need sturdy boots for this one.

STANZA 9:

If the chance to dirty diminishing is necessary, if it is why is there no complexion, why is there no rubbing, why is there no special protection.

Nicola Quinn launched the discussion of stanza 9 in partnership with Claudia Schumann.

“Four phrases, 2 starting with 'if' and 2 with 'why', and phrases 2 and 4 rhyme. (Plus 8/8/5/6 words in each.)

“Was thinking of 'if' as chance but it's not, it's cause and effect, as in 'if this, then that'. 

“Chance - possibility, coincidence, accidental, risk
To dirty - to sully.
Diminish - decrease, lessen.
Necessary - obligatory, imperative, inexorable, inescapable or as a noun, the basics, requirements of life.
Complexion - skin colour/tone or perspective, angle, slant (!)
Rubbing - impression of a design.
Special - exceptional, noteworthy, outstanding.
Protection - defence, preservation, sanctuary.”

Despite Barbara Crary saying she had little to say and that was “why this poor little stanza stood orphaned for so long—t's a toughie,” a few things occurred to her.  “I keep hearing dirty diminishing in the context of death, with the phrase from Ecclesiastes 3:20 echoing in my mind: ‘All go to one place. All are from the dust, and to dust all return.’  Death is necessary and we probably never fail to ask why is there no special protection, even in the case of the death of a great man (if we want to come back to a Lincoln connection.)  Those middle sections continue to elude me, though.  

Claudia Schumann responded:

If we make something dirty, we diminish it. Maybe it has something to do with their [Gertrude and Alice’s] relationship—the prejudice and misinformation about two women enjoying a loving relationship makes it look dirty in the eyes of some. And in Gertrude's eyes it sullies the relationship. Sad.

“Why is there no complexion (why don't they see what their love is really like)? Why is there no rubbing (why is their no understanding or sympathy? or why does no one rub them on the back and say you are appreciated?)

“Why is there no protection (why is there no one to stand up for them and defend their relationship)?

“Of course, from reading the biography (Souhami, Gertrude and Alice), I'm not sure this train of thought will work. The only one who really disapproved of everything that Gertrude did was her brother, Leo. Maybe this was a way of Gertrude saying how much it hurt her that her brother was so hateful, especially when they were so close when they were growing up together.”

Steiny added her two cents:
“I've been thinking about your thoughts on Stanza 9 and all the opened ended questions. Then I thought about the Civil War associations and the Lincoln assassination.  My flight of fantasy is that John Wilkes Booth had to steal way from Ford's Theater and not be recognized so he blackened his white face with dirt to diminish his complexion, which was a form of protection. He could not allow himself to rub what itched on his face lest he blow his cover since there was no others to provide special protection. He was on his own.”

Then Eleanor rolled up her sleeves and added this commentary which also reflected back on stanza 8:

“DIRTY DIMINISHING 
This phrase is so evocative of death (oh, look, another 'D').

“The corpse is buried in the dirt, is diminished - decomposed (yet another 'D'), and becomes dirt itself --- the dirt from which a stubborn bloom might grow. But if this stubborn bloom grows from dirt, which is, in fact, a decomposed human, then that bloom is man-made and may therefore be classified as artificial.

“Stubborn bloom grows from dirt that is, in fact, a decomposed human, then that bloom is man-made and may therefore be classified as artificial.

“SPECIAL PROTECTION
A body offers special protection for all of the innards—blood, organs etc.
A body offers special protection for the physical and spiritual integrity of the individual.

“A corpse is buried out in the elements, a gravestone is a marker...it offers no protection.

“Previously in this poem there have been allusions to physical structures, which offer protection, e.g. a veil, a suitable establishment, well housed, a whole barn.

“Mentioning the barn, in the comment box above, has reminded me of cows. One of you mentioned a while back that have a cow is GS's code word for have an orgasm. Does a barn offer the cow protection?

“There seems to be a really strong connection being made in this poem between death and orgasm. It would therefore be highly remiss of us not to highlight the fact that the word RUBBING has sexual connotations, especially in (but certainly not limited to) the world of lesbian love-making. Google lesbian rubbing and rubbing on chairs at your own risk. GS was taking massive risks in this poem (in my opinion), and the erotic imagery hidden behind her words in this poem is still a somewhat taboo subject in 2013.”

Another thought Steiny has after reflecting on what has already been said about this difficult stanza is that complexion, coming after that pair of speculative but cause-and-effect if’s, might point to something more philosophical, as in the nature or character of something. If the stanza was talking about the aftermath of Lincoln’s assassination, during the Reconstruction period, there was an underhanded (dirty) diminishing of some legislation to help the Black population transition from slavery despite the moral nature (complexion) that one would expect to continue in the wake of the extensive mourning for the fallen leader. The questions remain as to why there was no further polishing (rubbing) of the laws and why there was no special protection for these liberated people.

However, Steiny also thinks this same kind of discussion could be derived for the lesbian lovers. Again here is Stein reaching in various dimensions of poetic thought.


IN CASE YOU WERE ASKING, ARE WE THERE YET?

In his book Appreciation: Painting, Poetry and Prose (published in 1947), Leo Stein wrote:

“It is better to read a difficult poem a dozen times, than to read it once and then have it explained to you. In the one case the process of re-creation takes place and in the other it does not. To get to know what a poem is about is not a matter of importance… It’s best to take poetry for its poetic value, if one can.”

Therefore, Dear Reader, the study process of the Button Collective is a re-creation of Gertrude Stein’s poem Tender Buttons. That the Steiny Road Poet has chosen to give you a long inside look at how this process of discovery works here in “A Chair.” with six parts to the discussion is only odd because Steiny quotes Leo Stein, the brother of Gertrude Stein who stated many times that what his sister wrote was nonsense. At the end of Leo’s life (he died in 1947, almost one year to the day of Gertrude’s death), he said there was no contention between his sister and himself. While this is not true, his Appreciation book shows how close they were in their approach to art.

Maybe Steiny will give a glimpse on another occasion about Leo’s views on the importance of sex in a work of art. Meanwhile, Dear Reader, read “A Chair.” again and get into the SloPo method used by the Button Collective to read Tender Buttons.

Wednesday, December 25, 2013

Stepping on Tender Buttons: “A Chair.” Part 3 of 6


ROCKING THE BUTTONS BOX

THE BOOK ..........................-           TENDER BUTTONS
THE SUBBOOK ...................-           OBJECTS
THE SUBPOEM ...................-           A CHAIR: NUMBER 18
STANZAS..............................-           9
WORD COUNT......................-           256
THE LEADER........................-           THE STEINY ROAD POET
CO-LLABORATORS..............-           MODPO STUDENTS/THE BUTTONS
GENRE..................................-           VIRTUAL OPERA
LOCATION............................-           USA, UK, Australia, Philippines, S. Africa, Canada.
TIME......................................-           ALL HOURS OF EARTH’S CLOCK
TONE.....................................-           CLANDESTINE & MOURNFUL

A CHAIR.

A widow in a wise veil and more garments shows that shadows are even. It addresses no more, it shadows the stage and learning. A regular arrangement, the severest and the most preserved is that which has the arrangement not more than always authorised.

A suitable establishment, well housed, practical, patient and staring, a suitable bedding, very suitable and not more particularly than complaining, anything suitable is so necessary.

A fact is that when the direction is just like that, no more, longer, sudden and at the same time not any sofa, the main action is that without a blaming there is no custody.

Practice measurement, practice the sign that means that really means a necessary betrayal, in showing that there is wearing.

Hope, what is a spectacle, a spectacle is the resemblance between the circular side place and nothing else, nothing else.

To choose it is ended, it is actual and more than that it has it certainly has the same treat, and a seat all that is practiced and more easily much more easily ordinarily.

Pick a barn, a whole barn, and bend more slender accents than have ever been necessary, shine in the darkness necessarily.

Actually not aching, actually not aching, a stubborn bloom is so artificial and even more than that, it is a spectacle, it is a binding accident, it is animosity and accentuation.

If the chance to dirty diminishing is necessary, if it is why is there no complexion, why is there no rubbing, why is there no special protection.

Now, Dear Reader, you have arrived in time for dramatic spectacle and there are plenty of chairs in the house.

STANZA 4: WEEPER CUFFS & THE STEIN CIVIL WAR

Practice measurement, practice the sign that means that really means a necessary betrayal, in showing that there is wearing.

Steiny led the charge on stanza 4 finding at first signs of accessories for mourning clothes.

Widow's weeds included weepers -- removable cuffs.

Cuffs of lawn were 9" long, according to the size of the wrist. The fabric was not intended to overlap, but to meet; they were fastened with two buttons and loops placed at the upper and lower edges. These large cuffs were referred to as weepers because one could use them to wipe the nose during crying fits.

Lawn is a fabric that was used to make caps, cuffs, and collars. Lawn takes it name from the town of Laon France located in Northeast France. It's a type of linen that was for garments for the clergy.  

Crepe, used for the veil and trim, is the fabric most associated with mourning. The fabric is made from silk and similar to crepe de chine; in this instance “crepe” refers to the crinkled surface of the lightweight fabric. Mourning crepe was made from gummed tightly twisted silk threads. It was a volatile and hazardous fabric. In the rain, it would shrivel and practically disintegrate. Rainproof crepe was introduced at the turn of the 20th century, but it didn’t change things much. Constant breathing through the fabric caused many respiratory health problems.

Crepe was a definitely a betrayal to the woman in mourning since it was a health hazard.

Much later, Steiny had other thoughts, thinking this stanza captures some of the issues of dividing up the household between Gertrude and Leo when he decided to move out and leave 27 rue de Fleurus. Words in this stanza like betrayal and wearing made Steiny think that. Here we are talking a civil (no yelling or screaming) separation but there were hard feelings over Picasso’s influence on Gertrude’s writing and Steiny puts this into the category of civil war.

Steiny’s entrance in seeing this stanza as domestic battle began with word play. The word 'practice' is used twice. Stein is always up to something when she repeats.

prac·tice  (prkts)
v. prac·ticed, prac·tic·ing, prac·tic·es
v.tr.
1. To do or perform habitually or customarily; make a habit of: practices courtesy in social situations.
2. To do or perform (something) repeatedly in order to acquire or polish a skill: practice a dance step.
3. To give lessons or repeated instructions to; drill: practiced the students in handwriting.
4. To work at, especially as a profession: practice law.
5. To carry out in action; observe: practices a religion piously.
6. Obsolete To plot (something evil).
v.intr.
1. To do or perform something habitually or repeatedly.
2. To do something repeatedly in order to acquire or polish a skill.
3. To work at a profession.
4. Archaic To intrigue or plot.
n.
1. A habitual or customary action or way of doing something: makes a practice of being punctual.
2.
a. Repeated performance of an activity in order to learn or perfect a skill: Practice will make you a good musician.
b. A session of preparation or performance undertaken to acquire or polish a skill: goes to piano practice weekly; scheduled a soccer practice for Saturday.
c. Archaic The skill so learned or perfected.
d. The condition of being skilled through repeated exercise: out of practice.
3. The act or process of doing something; performance or action: a theory that is difficult to put into practice.
4. Exercise of an occupation or profession: the practice of law.
5. The business of a professional person: an obstetrician with her own practice.
6. A habitual or customary action or act. Often used in the plural: That company engages in questionable business practices. Facial tattooing is a standard practice among certain peoples.
7. Law The methods of procedure used in a court of law.
8. Archaic
a. The act of tricking or scheming, especially with malicious intent.
b. A trick, scheme, or intrigue.

Stein having been a student of William James was very tuned into the word 'habitual.' That which was rote or habitual was NOT good. Habitual was old stuff (stuff belonging in museums). It took away the possibility for genius.

In the other stanzas are words like: (Stanza 1) It addresses no more (Leo won't be living at 27 after 1913), A regular arrangement, most preserved, always authorized [habitual stuff].
 (Stanza 2) A suitable establishment, well housed, suitable bedding, not more particularly than complaining [the stuff of daily living].
 (Stanza 3) not any sofa, the main action is that without a blaming there is no custody [how to divide the household goods?]
 (Stanza 5) Hope, what is a spectacle [Here enters the emotional side of breaking up with her brother.]
 (Stanza 6) it is ended, it is actual and more than that it has it certainly has the same treat, and a seat all that is practiced and more easily much more easily ordinarily. [Here again comes the word practice(d) and what has been habitual, Gertrude and Leo living together is ended. They are no longer sitting together and making the salon together.]
 (Stanza 7) The root word for barn: [Middle English bern, from Old English berærn : bere, barley; see bhares- in Indo-European roots + ærn, house.] This stanza refers to a room perhaps in 27 rue de Fleurus, which was known to be dark. Sometimes people lit matches to see the paintings. Gertrude had electricity installed after Leo moved out in 1913. Undoubtedly people who frequented 27 may have had accents, perhaps some that were affected.
(Stanza 8) The word animosity and accentuation resonate for the bad feelings between Gertrude and Leo as does aching though the claim is not aching, that seems hard to believe.
(Stanza 9) Dirty diminishing (Leo telling Gertrude her writing is nonsense). Leo used to be Gertrude's protector and now that they are splitting there is no special protection.


STANZA 5: SPECTACLES, ORNATE ROCKERS, ASSASSINATION PISTOL

Barbara Crary called dibs on stanza 5 because she saw a connection to “A Carafe, That Is a Blind Glass.” through the word spectacle, but also “relating the curvature of the temple piece over the ears to the curved arms of an ornate chair, the ‘circular side piece.’"

Hope, what is a spectacle, a spectacle is the resemblance between the circular side piece and nothing else, nothing else.

“As I stated in a response to Stanza 8, I've connected hope to spectacle to suggest that the mourner is so caught up in the hope that the unchangeable can be changed or reversed that (s)he has turned the time of mourning into a spectacle, perhaps not a pretense of mourning, but a spectacle that focuses attention on the bereaved rather than on the person who has died.  

“I've thought a lot about the phrase  "the resemblance between the circular side piece and nothing else" and this is where it's led me so far.  The thing that makes the most sense to me at the moment is to see/hear this as ‘the circular sighed peace.’ If something is circular, it is shaped like, or moves like, a circle with no beginning and no end; it's neverending.  The "sigh" could be the last exhalation of breath leading to eternal ‘peace.’ For all of us, death is the ultimate unknowable thing, so we can't say what it is like, what it resembles.  Words fail us in trying to describe death—it is like nothing else.  And after death, there is nothing else—except perhaps for hope of a reunion in the afterlife?

“I still have the a spectacle is the resemblance between the circular side piece, with the idea of the temple of a pair of glasses resembling the arm of an ornate chair as in these:”

Additionally Barbara mentioned “all the ‘s’ sounds in circular side(sighed) piece(peace) echoing those sighs.” She concluded with how this stanza made her think of Emily Dickinson, "’Circular’ led me to think of ‘Success in circuit lies,’ while "Hope" is, of course, "the thing with feathers."  And she concluded with these paragraphs drawn from Susan’s Howe’s My Emily Dickinson, which compares ED with GS relative to their breaking with European literary traditions and particularly male domination:

As poetry changes itself it changes the poet's life. Subversion at- tracted the two of them. By 1860 it was as impossible for Emily Dickinson simply to translate English poetic tradition as it was for Walt Whitman. In prose and in poetry she explored the implications of breaking the law just short of breaking off communication with a reader. Starting from scratch, she exploded habits of standard human intercourse in her letters, as she cut across the customary chronological linearity of poetry. Gertrude Stein (1874-1946), influenced by Cezanne, Picasso and Cubism, verbally elaborated on visual invention. She reached in words for new vision formed from the process of naming, as if a first woman were sounding, not describing, "space of time filled with moving." Repetition, surprise, alliteration, odd rhyme and rhythm, dislocation, deconstruction. To restore the original clarity of each word-skeleton both women lifted the load of European literary custom. Adopting old strategies, they reviewed and re-invented them.
Emily Dickinson and Gertrude Stein also conducted a skillful and ironic investigation of patriarchal authority over literary history. Who polices questions of grammar, parts of speech, connection, and connotation? Whose order is shut inside the structure of a sentence? What inner articulation releases the coils and complications of Saying's assertion? In very different ways the countermovement of these two women's work penetrates to the indefinite limits of written.

Then Steiny looked at this stanza again saying, “it might be worthwhile to look up spectacle since it was used twice in this stanza.”
spec·ta·cle  (spkt-kl)
n.
1.
a. Something that can be seen or viewed, especially something of a remarkable or impressive nature.
b. A public performance or display, especially one on a large or lavish scale.
c. A regrettable public display, as of bad behavior: drank too much and made a spectacle of himself.

[Middle English, from Old French, from Latin spectculum, from spectre, to watch, frequentative ofspecere, to look at; see spek- in Indo-European roots.]

And lo and behold, in the definitions of spectacle, mention of a public performance, made Steiny think of the night Abraham Lincoln was killed. And who killed him? The actor John Wilkes Booth and the play Lincoln was watching was Our American Cousin. According to Wikipedia, the play is “a farce whose plot is based on the introduction of an awkward, boorish, but honest American, Asa Trenchard, to his aristocratic English relatives when he goes to England to claim the family estate.”

However more interesting than that is the line from Our American Cousin that cued Booth to proceed with the assassination of Lincoln:

"Well, I guess I know enough to turn you inside out, old gal — you sockdologizing old man-trap."

While the audience laughed at this line, Booth shot and killed Lincoln.

Sockdologizing is a nonsense word, possibly meaning in this context scheming. Steiny suspects that Gertrude knew this detail and then she meditated on that word full of O’s, bringing her to spectacles, as in the rounded lenses of eyeglasses worn in those days and perhaps a part of the weapon (the rounded trigger guard protecting the trigger) that killed the sixteenth president of the United States. 

The words side piece made Steiny think of sidearm, as in the weapon used to shoot Lincoln. Also, slang for gun can be a piece. Running all of this together— circular side piece and sidearm—melds the imagery of the ornate rocking chair Lincoln sat in with the rounded trigger guard protecting the trigger which when pulled killed the leader who ended slavery.

Both stanzas 4 and 5 root the reader in location and method as do stanzas 2 and 3 but 4 and 5 have a fantastic edge as the words propel into dramatic scenarios playing betrayal against hope.