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Updated: Jul 2

Amphisbaena in the Aberdeen Bestiary (ca. 1200)


The amphisbaena has a second head at its tail end, as if a single mouth did not suffice to spill its venom.

— Pliny the Elder, Natural History 8.85 (77–79 CE)

 

A legend old as Ur of the Chaldees

Informs us that thirty-six righteous men

Leaven bad humanity’s unfair dough,

But a tablet recently unearthed

Asserts that, completing this assignment,

Seven unjust women are in the know.

Justice demands its matching Other: Look!

They cried in Nippur, Lagash, and Uruk.

 

It's said those girls should number thirty-six

To equal the Lamed Vav Tzadikim

(Borges’ name for them’s “the Lamed Wufniks”),*

Or "righteous hidden men," in total tally,

But others insist that seven suffice

With facts recorded on far side of nice

To compensate for Earth’s injustice dearth,

Best of all possible this-worldly worth.

 

That role's by far the hardest to fulfill,

Too tough for ignorant unrighteous males,

Like you, like me. A Gloria Grahame

Near lookalike in Congress (R–Belial),

Sets out their iniquitous family style:

When Amphisbaena backs a specious bill,

Cute as a bug’s ear, holding, there, the floor,

Unfairness, admirably, never fails:

 

Unfair outcomes make taut those salty sails,

Justice spoils the rich cream in petit-bourgeois pails.

Think but of the risks that we once took.

And Father’s hackneyed unforgiving look.

It's fun to pair the sainted and the crook;

Justice and its Other, partners, what’s more,

Just as envisaged in Chaldean lore

And by the Harappans long before,

Sex up the sempiternal score.

 

 

*Jorge Luis Borges, Manual de zoologia fantástica / Book of Imaginary Beings (1957/1969).

 

Tuesday, July 1, 2025

 
 
 
  • amolosh
  • Jun 27
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Theodor von Holst, The Wish (1840)


"Philosophy consists mostly of kicking up a lot of dust and then complaining that you can't see anything."

—Gottfried Wilhelm Leibniz (attrib., n.d.)


The monads are in harmony,

Godfrey William* philosophizes.

What say of the muon? Who he??

—A sibling of the electron?

What purpose does this realize?

(And why the @#&! do particles

Always show up in sets of three?)

It's time to move on . . . perpetually.


Where now is still then left to go?

That love of deity transmutes

In a wink into homicide,

Romantic history makes plain.

Here we sit, bondieuserie†

Galore. God aid the ever-loving brain!


*Gottfried Wilhelm Leibniz (1646–1716), his name anglicized (cf. my novel Isacq).

†Religious tshatshkes; from French bon Dieu = dear God (https://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/bondieuserie).



Friday, June 27, 2025

 
 
 
  • amolosh
  • Jun 25
  • 1 min read

Updated: Jul 7

"Reason is the linking together of truths."

—Leibniz, Theodicy

 

Unreason likewise links up lies:

On all the evidence, mendacity unites.

Fear’s not mere fuel for cortisolized nights,

But medication for the Bridge of Sights.

Who'd complain if this were put to rights?

“Real Feel” temperatures rise every day.

Monstrous fears are what we wave away.

As they say in real estate: Leave last? Turn out the lights!

 

Putting a brave face on things is now the rule;

Quack-managed suicide is taught in school.

In class theatrics, I’m Lord of the Flies.

No point asking for wherefores and whys,

Or what it is I'm meant to do down here,

I’d plumb forgot—today’s a grand premiere!

 

Wednesday, June 25, 2025

 
 
 
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