imaginary lands

2007-04-23 Thread Ana Buigues
-BROOKLAND:

Not to be confused with Brookland, Washington, D.C., U.S.A.
´Brookland´ is the name by which Helmut Grokenberger refers to New York City 
district, Brooklyn, in Jim Jarmusch´s film ´A Night on Earth´.   Helmut 
Grokenberg, an East Germany immigrant who has just arrived in New York City in 
the early nineties, works as a taxi driver while still managing to polish his 
English.   His first costumer´s destination is Brooklyn, location to which 
Helmut keeps referring as Brookland throughout the taxi round.  A specific 
location which the German man will end up calling ´New York, New York´ at the 
end of the taxi ride.


imaginary lands

2007-04-23 Thread Ana Buigues
-NORWEGION:

Hybrid word resulting from a spelling mistake from the automatic response 
software of a norwegian airline, whose ultimate´s fault is the programmers.
A northern region. A region on the wedge. 
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Re: imaginary lands

2007-04-23 Thread J. Lehmus


On Mon, 23 Apr 2007, Ana Buigues wrote:


-NORWEGION:

Hybrid word resulting from a spelling mistake from the automatic response 
software of a norwegian airline, whose ultimate´s fault is the programmers.
A northern region. A region on the wedge.
.nor
.wedg
.on = palindrome of the domain .no


I think 'weg' means a way or road in Dutch, in Norwegian it's spelled bit 
differently






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Re: II from Espoo

2007-04-23 Thread John M. Bennett

This is wonderful -
john

At 03:04 AM 4/23/2007, you wrote:

re-send

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II

A miserable path runs along the south side of the railway. Even in 
the wintertime, someone has passed here. The snow isn't very deep. 
It barely covers the soil. On the railway embankment, willow bushes 
and dry stalks of some last summer's plants are seen. There has been 
an attempt to cut down some of the willow bushes quite recently. It 
is difficult to walk on the embankment except along the path. By the 
side of the path stands a metal cabinet, of the type that is 
commonly encountered near railways. There has been some spray 
painting on the surface of the cabinet, but most of the paint has 
been cleaned away. The lower part of the cabinet is covered by 
aluminum plate. A few sprayed letters can still be found on the 
aluminum. Beneath the plate some black electric cables appear in 
confused wreaths and continue to hidden destinations under the 
ground. Shortly behind the cabinet, the name of the halt can be seen 
on a modest signpost. The name is beautiful.


Once a helicopter had landed near this place. It was landing. He 
looked as the helicopter descended lower and lower. It had been 
summer, June or beginning of July. Dry. The sound of the helicopter 
landing. The sound enters even inside the apartments. It is almost 
similar sound to a spinning washing machine. Somebody has engineered 
the washing machine to spin-dry the laundry just like that. The 
beginning of the spinning phase of the wash programme is a signal 
that differentiates from the background noise of the other domestic 
sounds. We become conscious of the existence of the washing machine. 
Maybe it is night. Somewehre a washing machine is spinning and you 
hear the sound in your sleep. The water is flowing out. This is an 
everyday sound we have been subjected to already in prenatal age. 
Looking at a watch I can tell that the duration of the spin-dry 
phase is four or five minutes. After those minutes the wash 
programme will continue more quietly.


For some reason I connected the piano teacher to this place, the 
empty field and the railway halt beside the field, the halt actually 
being just a name on a blue sign beside the tracks. The news item in 
the paper told about some other trackside elsewhere, a location that 
I had never even seen. It had been cold when I met the piano 
teacher. Spring, maybe just before the First of May. The man was 
shabby. He was carrying a doll inside a transparent plastic box. The 
landing helicopter is not connected with this. It happened later, on 
a sunny afternoon.



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untitled

2007-04-23 Thread morrigan nihil
I don't want to open my eyes. There's a soft cinema playing on the 
screen of my own darkness. Tall men, short women. I can smell them as 
they dance past, just enough movement and motion to ruffle hair and let 
skin taste presence. Always just enough, an adequacy of absence.



“I'm full.”

“You mean you've had an elegant sufficiency.”

“No. I'm full.”


Can't remember the last time I felt full, burgeoning with pregnant 
desire, distended by gluttony, rammed, shafted, stuffed.



Ridges of fingers corrugate my eyelids. Pressing, pressing. A slight 
sickness. The pulpy interior. Skull fucking. A third eye somewhere. The 
one-eyed torpedo. One-eyed Enos. Eros.



“With a pistol crossbow. Jamie Tucker was the hardest boy in school. 
Under eighteens South-West boxing champion.”


“What weight?”

“I dunno.”

“Did they catch the lads who did it?”

“No. Straight between the eyes. He got up and walked a mile and a half 
to the hospital with the bolt sticking out of his forehead like a 
fucking lollipop stick.”



Thanateros, “Shhh.”


And when you lose everything, EVERTHING, that's when you've got the most 
to gain. I once said to you that “A man with nothing to lose is a 
dangerous man,” and you said, you said something else that I can't 
remember, but it was the reverse of what my father had told me to think.



There is no path from mercy to understanding, not directly, not across 
the abyss. Oh yes, you can travel the well worn routes to wisdom, 
severity, beauty and victory, those satellite states, but understanding, 
that most fragile of conditions, for that ...



... An endless drop.


“Everything has been created.”

“What about a vacuum?”

“I beg your pardon?” stupid little girl.

“How did God create a nothing?”


Falling, until I pass out, until my ribs are nearly crushed, until I'm 
too exhausted to scream. And then, when I think I've landed, I realise 
it's just another dream. Intention, inattention, invention is 
everything. “Everything?”


“Everything.”

“How can you be so sure?”

“Because I didn't shut my eyes.”


ars poetica update

2007-04-23 Thread Dan Waber
The ars poetica project continues to walk the walk and talk the talk
at:

http://www.logolalia.com/arspoetica/

Poems appeared last week by: Richard Owens, Gale Swiontkowski, Audacia
Dangereyes, Martin Stannard, John Byrum, and Richard Denner.

Poems will appear this week by: Richard Denner and Ed Coletti.

A new poem about poetry every day. 

Enjoy,
Dan


And Why

2007-04-23 Thread John M. Bennett


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pie sank soup and try
flank hymn and meant tomb
float and peel crank sort and
dry hemp foot and bore tend moot
and gore send wrist and play melt group
and bend moan shoot and bray fen hoot and



Why

runner node why
slammer will why canning
drill why after tease why
shaming dunk why clamber hole why changer
moon why gassy neck why fouler dung why


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Prehistoric Mystery Organism Verified as Giant Fungus

2007-04-23 Thread mIEKAL aND

Prehistoric Mystery Organism Verified as Giant Fungus

By: University of Chicago
Published: Apr 23, 2007 at 06:46

Scientists at the University of Chicago and the National Museum of  
Natural History in Washington, D.C., have produced new evidence to  
finally resolve the mysterious identity of what they regard as one of  
the weirdest organisms that ever lived.


Their chemical analysis indicates that the organism was a fungus, the  
scientists report in the May issue of the journal of Geology,  
published by the Geological Society of America. Called Prototaxites  
(pronounced pro-toe-tax-eye-tees), the organism went extinct  
approximately 350 million years ago.


Prototaxites has generated controversy for more than a century.  
Originally classified as a conifer, scientists later argued that it  
was instead a lichen, various types of algae or a fungus. Whatever it  
was, it stood in tree-like trunks more than 20 feet tall, making it  
the largest-known organism on land in its day.


No matter what argument you put forth, people say, well, that's  
crazy. That doesn't make any sense, said C. Kevin Boyce, an  
Assistant Professor in Geophysical Sciences at Chicago. A 20-foot- 
tall fungus doesn't make any sense. Neither does a 20-foot-tall algae  
make any sense, but here's the fossil.


The Geology paper adds a new line of evidence indicating that the  
organism is a fungus. The fungus classification first emerged in  
1919, with Francis Hueber of the National Museum of Natural History  
in Washington, D.C., reviving the idea in 2001. His detailed studies  
of internal structure have provided the strongest anatomical evidence  
that Prototaxites is not a plant, but a fungus.


Fran Hueber has contributed more to our understanding of  
Prototaxites than anyone else, living or dead, said Carol Hotton,  
also of the National Museum of Natural History. He built up a  
convincing case based on the internal structure of the beast that it  
was a giant fungus, but agonized over the fact that he was never able  
to find a smoking gun in the form of reproductive structures that  
would convince the world that it was indeed a fungus, Hotton said.


Co-authoring the Geology paper with Boyce, Hotton and Hueber himself  
were Marilyn Fogel, George Cody and Robert Hazen of the Carnegie  
Institution of Washington, and Andrew Knoll of Harvard University.  
Their work was funded by NASA's Astrobiology Institute and by the  
American Chemical Society Petroleum Fund.


Prototaxites lived worldwide from approximately 420 million to 350  
million years ago. During this period, which spans part of the  
Silurian and Devonian periods of geologic time, terrestrial Earth  
looked quite alien in comparison to the modern world.


Simple vascular plants, the ancestors of the familiar conifers, ferns  
and flowering plants of today, began to diversify on land during the  
Devonian Period. Initially, they're just stems. They don't have  
roots. They don't have leaves. They don't have anything like that,  
Boyce said.


Millipedes, wingless insects and worms were among the other organisms  
making a living on land by then, but no backboned animals had yet  
evolved out of the oceans. That world was a very strange place,  
Boyce said.


Although vascular plants had established themselves on land 40  
million years before the appearance of Prototaxites, the tallest  
among them stood no more than a couple feet high. By the end of the  
Devonian, approximately 345 million years ago, large trees, ferns,  
seeds, leaves and roots had all evolved. They're all there. They  
just exploded over this one time period, Boyce said.


Canadian paleontologist Charles Dawson published the first research  
on Prototaxites in 1859, based on specimens found along the shores of  
Gaspé Bay in Quebec, Canada. Hueber pored through Dawson's field  
notebooks, written in a completely illegible scrawl, Hotton said.


Fran spent months deciphering them for clues about the localities  
where specimens had been collected, how Dawson interpreted them and  
other information that helped understand this humongous fungus, she  
said.


Hueber also traveled to Canada, Australia and Saudi Arabia to collect  
specimens. He tediously sliced them into hundreds of thin sections  
and made thousands of images taken through microscopes to determine  
the organism's identity.


Now Boyce, Hotton and their colleagues have produced independent  
evidence that supports Hueber's case. The team did so by analyzing  
two varieties-isotopes-of carbon contained in Prototaxites and the  
plants that lived in the same environment approximately 400 million  
years ago.


The metabolism of plants is limited by photosynthesis. Deriving their  
energy from the sun and their carbon from carbon dioxide in the air,  
any given type of plant will typically contain a similar ratio of  
carbon-12 to carbon-13 as another plant of the same type. But if  
you're an animal, you will look like 

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2007-04-23 Thread Jukka-Pekka Kervinen
[ vestment assist eyeglass jocular ]


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religion coronet engross flamingo tried clarinet 

laze harmless journey jounce mono clarinet harmless 

scowl barley jocular journey bilious deepness gee whiz nuance 


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cake citadel baroque roar nestle realist break-in passing 
velours blew sand warranty lengthen geneses celibacy 

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venerate violence mafioso tube tube outran 

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Physics News Update 821 (fwd)

2007-04-23 Thread Alan Sondheim

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PHYSICS NEWS UPDATE
The American Institute of Physics Bulletin of Physics News
Number 821   April 23, 2007 by Phillip F. Schewe, Ben Stein
www.aip.org/pnu

TEVATRON*S HIGGS QUEST QUICKENS.  Physicists from Fermilab*s
Tevatron collider have just reported their most comprehensive
summary yet of physics at the highest laboratory energies. At last
week*s American Physical Society (APS) meeting in Jacksonville,
Florida they delivered dozens of papers on a spectrum of topics,
many of which are related in some way to the Higgs boson.  The Higgs
is the cornerstone ingredient in the standard model of high energy
physics.  It is the particle manifestation of the curious mechanism
that kicked in at an early moment in the life of the universe: the W
and Z bosons (the carriers of the weak force) became endowed with
mass while the photon (the carrier of the electromagnetic force) did
not.  This asymmetry makes the two forces very different in the way
they operate in the universe.
Validating this grand hypothesis by actually making Higgs particles
in the lab has always been a supreme reason for banging protons and
antiprotons together with a combined energy of 2 TeV.  Nature is
prodigal in its creativity, however, and the search for Higgs is
expected to be shadowed by the production of other rare scattering
scenarios, some of them nearly as interesting as the Higgs itself.
The Tevatron labors can be compared to work at the Burgess Shale,
the fossilbed in the Canadian Rockies where archeologists uncovered
impressions of organisms that hadn*t been seen in 600 million years,
including some new phyla.  No new phyla (no new particles) were
reported at the Florida meeting, but much preparatory work-the
necessary chipping away of outer layers at the physicists*
equivalent of a high-energy *rockface*-was accomplished.
According
to Jacobo Konigsberg (Univ Florida), co-spokesperson for the CDF
collaboration (one of the two big detector groups operating at the
Tevatron, the search for the Higgs is speeding up owing to a number
of factors, including the achievement of more intense beams and
increasingly sophisticated algorithms for discriminating between
meaningful and mundane events, a bread-and-butter issue when sifting
through billions of events.  Here is a catalog of some of the
freshest results from the Tevatron.
Kevin Lannon (Ohio State) reported a new best figure (170.9 GeV,
with at uncertainty of 1%) for the mass of the top quark.  Lannon
also described the class of event in which a proton-antiproton
smashup resulted in the production of a single top quark via a
weak-force interaction, a much rarer event topology than the one in
which a top-antitop pair is made via the strong force.  Moreover,
observing these single-top events allows a first rudimentary
measurement of Vtb, a parameter (one in a spreadsheet of numbers,
called the CKM matrix, that characterize the weak force)
proportional to the likelihood of a top quark decaying into a bottom
quark.
Gerald Blazey (Northern Illinois Univ), former co-spokesperson of
the D0 collaboration, reported on the first observations of equally
exotic collision scenarios, those that feature the simultaneous
production of an observed W and Z boson, and those in which two Z
bosons are observed.  Furthermore, he said that when the new top
mass is combined with the new mass for the W boson, 80.4 GeV, one
calculates a new likely upper limit on the mass of the Higgs.  This
value, 144 GeV, is a bit lower than before, making it just that much
easier to create energetically.
Ulrich Heintz (Boston Univ) reported on the search for exotic
particles not prescribed by the standard model.  Ag
ain, no major new
particles were found, but further experience in handling myriad
background phenomena will help prepare the way for what Tevatron
scientists hope will be their main accomplishment: digging evidence
for the Higgs out from a rich seam of other particles.  To start
with, Heintz broached but then dismissed rumors of pseudo-Higgs
*bumps* in the data.  The artefacts in question-the presumed
exotic
particle decaying into a pair of tau leptons-were of too low a
statistical stature to take seriously, he said, at least for now.
Other exotic particles not found, but for which there are now new
lower mass limits, include such things as excited (extra heavy)
electrons or Z and W bosons, extra dimensions, so-called leptoquarks
(which turn bosons into leptons and vice-versa), and supersymmetric
particles, a whole hypothetical family of particles for which all
known bosons would have fermion counterparts and vice versa.
Besides the consideration of having enough energy in the collision
to create the Higgs and other interesting particles, a vital
requirement in producing rare eventualities is possessing a large
statistical sample.  All the results above are 

Re: Prehistoric Mystery Organism Verified as Giant Fungus

2007-04-23 Thread J. Lehmus
Interesting, reminds of the giant mushrooms bit from Mason  Dixon by 
Thomas Pynchon.


Having never seen a true lifesize cactus plant, outdoors, ever before in 
my lifetime, we visited the Botanical Gardens in Funchal, Madeira this 
last winter. There, apart from their attractive collection of albino 
peacocks and talking birds, the succulent garden really put me on a spin. 
Not for the variety of species, really, but but for the abominable, 
towering mass of water-filled cacti trunks rising to the sky all around in 
one big hell of thorny green, it was just plain amazing...



On Mon, 23 Apr 2007, mIEKAL aND wrote:


Prehistoric Mystery Organism Verified as Giant Fungus



III from Espoo

2007-04-23 Thread J. Lehmus
there is some problem with the translation, the sentences are growing 
much longer and more ornate than the original --


Thought that I found the right way to kick it for a clear bell sound, 
after reading so much Duras, but now it seems that the environs is the 
cut-up fodder park again (must be the language)


---


III

'I Will Survive.' One frequently hears this song on the buses, many 
stations do play it. Very often it is in the morning. The time of the year 
doesn't count that much. The light inside the bus is almost invariably 
similar, from low, bright white, filtered through the dirty windows. The 
sweat absorbed into the cushions of the seats mixes with the dull smell 
emanating from the radiators. The buses will turn to left around here. But 
that place can not be seen clearly from here, it lies a little further 
away in the direction that you came from. On this side of the street, a 
man dressed in dark clothes is waiting for the traffic light of the 
pedestrian crossing to change. Cars are moving in and out at the entrance 
to the parking hall of the shopping mall. The building is so tall that its 
uniformly grey wall could be mistaked for the sky itself. Before the 
entrance to the parking hall, there is a vacant lot on each side of the 
access road, each one bordered by coloured fences made of plywood. The 
original plan was to construct some kind of an office complex, after that 
a number of cinema theaters. Possibly those buildings do exist already, 
simultaneously and silently, in some other dimension. This probably is how 
people usually do think about it. For a long time, a tall advertisement 
was standing on the site, informing about the construction project, but 
now it has been removed.


The headlights and the general design of the fore portion of a car give a 
personal character to the vehicle. We can observe a silver-sided shark 
slowly passing us, with it's elaborately worked slanted eyes and gaping 
mouth. Of course the driver of this car experiences the environment from 
within the car, from this interior. His location is inside the car and his 
experience is felt in a sitting position. The car surrounds him on all 
sides. It is pleasant to be inside the car, comparably quiet. It is 
possible to select the desired station on the radio, whenever one wishes 
to receive entertainment or information. It is mandatory to stop before a 
pedestrian crossing, the light is now red. The sign informs to turn left 
in order to enter the parking hall of the mall. After the crossing, one 
must descend downhill just slightly. Under the ground. Now, over the 
gateway, a luminous numerical display indicates the number of currently 
available parking places.


There is no snow on the driveway. On the sidewalks, some snow is 
encountered, but fine gritting has been sprinkled on the snow. The 
gritting darkens the sideways so that they look dirty when compared to the 
white areas near the edges of the sideways. Close to the pedestrian 
crossing, there is a little larger heap of snow.




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AB (up for a couple of days only)

2007-04-23 Thread Alan Sondheim

AB (up for a couple of days only)

Azure adopting Anita Berber poses in a crowded loftspace; stripped of all
theatricality, the effect is mannequin-like; where is the charge of the
audience? Azure adapting herself to Anita Berber poses; her eyes half-
shut, thinking perhaps not of Weimar, but the heady congestion of the
Brooklyn streets below her. Azure adept at Anita Berber, inhaling the life
and times of the doomed mercurial dancer. Azure an adept, believing
herself Anita Berber, walking the heady Brooklyn streets, looking for
performance-fix, cure and cognac, despair. Azure, apt at Anita Berber,
wearing AB-patent-skin, fixated on Anita Berber nightrance nakedance in
dawndusk morning, mourning. Azure, addaft Anita Berber, highspeed
shuddertremble, rayongown, scattered library, ashes, it happened, Weimar,
sex. fury. train. http://www.asondheim.org/berberrr.mov short.