TOO HOT TO HANDLE! We’re Touched with Fire

TOUCHED WITH FIRE: ART AND MANIA–Too Hot To Handle

 Why do people read a story? They want something bigger and more than average. An ordinary woman hooks up with and marries a Scottish Laird. They all live in a magnificent castle and enjoy boundless wealth--eh?
 No one wants to read a story,

 "Yah, I went grocery shopping and bought some carrots. Potatoes were on sale, so I bought some potatoes. I needed toilet paper."

Consider this quote from the Swedenborgian Poet, William Blake. It’s a little bigger than grocery shopping. Blake is writing about Artistic Creation in an extended metaphor of giving birth. The character “Los” symbolizes the creator, Artist. Blake isn’t everyone’s cup of tea. I like him:

 "8. The globe of life blood trembled
   Branching out into roots:
   Fibrous, writhing upon the winds:
   Fibres of blood, milk and tears:
   In pangs, eternity on eternity.
   At length in tears and cries imbodied
   A female form trembling and pale
   Waves before his deathy face
   9. All Eternity shuddered at sight
   Of the first female now separate
   Pale as a cloud of snow
   Waving before the face of Los
   10. Wonder, awe, fear, astonishment
   Petrify the eternal myriads."

Wow, eh!? That Poet is hot, literally.

 Dr. Kay Redfield Jamison wrote a research book whose title I use in my fb post: TOUCHED WITH FIRE. In her book, Dr Redfield-Jamison found that there is a higher incidence of mental illnesses in the arts community, than in the general population. Everybody always thought Artists are half-baked; Dr. Jamison gave it clinical validation.

 I said that the Poet is hot. Blake lets us into just how hot he is. Again, talking about his own character, Los. Blake compares Artistic Creation to a blacksmith amid the Fiery Forge. William Blake also draws on Alchemical Imagery:


"Los ragd and stampd the earth in his might &
terrible wrath!
He stood and stampd the earth: then he threw
down his hammer in rage
In fury: then he sat down and wept, terrified:
then arose
And chaunted his song, labouring with the tongs
and hammer."

I know this. I think all us Artists know this.

Too Hot To Handle!

ENIGMATIC DR DAVE ENTERPRISES, PRELUDED

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ANY MORE THAN THE WAY THINGS ARE

My Irish-Catholic friend published a book
About a world-famous Irish-Catholic poet
On a highly respected Irish-Catholic university press
And teaches college in a large, deeply Irish-Catholic city

I am a Swedenborgian
And even if I wrote a book about William Blake
There are no highly respected Swedenborgian university presses
Or big cities with prominent Swedenborgian populations

I have to think that all this matters
Isn’t it why my dissertation director counseled me not to write
About Swedenborg, for the sake of my career?

–“Academics don’t know, in fact, what they are suppressing”–

The dean of a Lutheran university confessed to me over breakfast
The General Secretary of a prominent interdenominational organization
Asked me over lunch why I am a Swedenborgian, meaning, I think,
“Why on earth are you a Swedenborgian?!”

Time was I believed that if I worked hard, became good at what I do
Success would be laid at my feet, not disappointment
It takes other things than being good at what I do
And I wonder that I am passed over for so many things I am good at

I am not asking for a leg-up toward success
Any more than is the way things are in this world
My Irish-Catholic friend is good at what he does
As am I, a Swedenborgian