Posts Tagged ‘ literature ’

Dreaming of the far horizon

20 March 2013
ffx sending

Fair warning: this is rough and addled; I’m in a particularly manic phase of writing/research of my dissertation, which has spilled over into all sorts of areas of my life. But it usually manifests in the desire to write something – anything – other than my dissertation, and read something – anything – other...
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In summer, it is the nights that are most beautiful

12 August 2011
Who among them was a robe rustler?  (From the NY Public Library site; the Kokushi daijiten)

In summer the nights . Not only when the moon shines, but on dark nights too, as the fireflies flit to and fro, and even when it rains, how beautiful it is! (Sei Shōnagon, The Pillow Book, trans. Ivan Morris) Summer in Shanghai is draining – it’s hot and very humid, and...
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The cosmos is a weiqi board. A fair one, dammit.

9 June 2011
Weiqi fantasy land!

Kris Ligman had a nice piece over at Pop Matters on class and games (RPGs, more specifically) – the class-blind, wonderful lands of opportunity that they are: Is there any ludonarrative dischord greater than the capitalist, white, middle-class attitudes of unrestrained play coming into conflict with issues of class and race so utterly failed...
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Recharging the batteries

23 March 2011
George Catlin, "Sioux Hunting Buffalo" (1835)

So I’ve had the occasion – thanks to a visit from family – to completely set aside work for about two and a half weeks & just relax.  One thing I’ve found since starting grad school, lo those many years ago, is that “relaxation” is sort of a misnomer for what’s going on when...
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And don’t mind if I address you using the informal you

6 March 2011
Jacques Prévert

(This is not a theoretically informed ramble; just a few thoughts on doing translation from the trenches) Despite my last post bemoaning the Peiwen yunfu (which I have a slightly better handle on now – but it’s still awfully scary for a dictionary!), I am enjoying my first formal foray back into translation in...
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“Disturbing the dust on a bowl of rose-leaves”

22 February 2011
Hu Zhifeng胡芝風 as Li Huiniang

Despite far flung (some might say a bit schizophrenic, even) interests, academic and otherwise, that usually mean I have my hand in a couple of different areas at any given time, I’m prone to bouts of obsessing – particularly with media (music, games, books, bits of literature).  Of course, it’s cyclical – I can...
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