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  • amolosh
  • Jan 31
  • 1 min read

The sunken "ha-ha" security wall at the Washington Monument in Washington, DC.


Small days go by in their unwanted vests,

Each towing a person on a long slip leash,

Sufficing for a quick tour d'horizon.

I watch them through the window from my bed,

Beyond the frozen ha-ha of the world outside.

Soon enough, though, the novelty's gone.

I'll rise in a bit—it's time for wolves to leap,

And perhaps for lazy watchers to be led,

Instead of sprawling there in bed asleep.

I plug the fast charger into my phone—

Not that I've the slightest plan to roam!

Sufficient unto itself, the view's enough,

And any news is mostly, after all, just bluff.

(That should be “small dogs,” naturally!

Good thing you spotted it! But does it matter?

The difference fits the stuff, you see.)



Saturday, January 31, 2026

 

 

 

 
 
 
  • amolosh
  • Jan 27
  • 1 min read

Updated: Jan 29

The Caledon Baths Hotel, where the author was born in November 1939


Emerging in Caledon Baths Hotel—the verge

Of reality, the month, November nineteen

Thirty-nine, for seventy-two days, I learned,

My newfound country’d been at war with Germany.*

“Not very pretty at first,” lying in my crib,

I harkened to the grown-ups talking of the news

Reports breathlessly broadcast daily by the SABC,

About the rage of spite and Poland’s agony.

In the fire that the Panzers and the Stukas spat,

What would become of me? Familiar thus, I made

Acquaintance with the demons who pursue me yet,

Since that first midnight they set shop up here to stay.

 

“How,” you’ll scoff for sure, “could you understand their talk?”

I guess I must explain and spell it out—

Damned if I’ll defer to stale professional doubt!

Although they mostly lose it after just a month

Or two, new babies can, see, “do” telepathy.

You learn it swimming in the amniotic sea.

As you might well suppose, this has a huge impact

On consciousness—and that “hard problem” mystery.

Gotcha, scientists! You thought you knew it all!

But I can conjure many figments that concur.

Those recollections now, though, growing dim,

I fear I’m near to ready for the compost bin!

 

 

* Britain, France, India, Australia, and New Zealand declared war on Germany on September 3, 1939. South Africa followed suit on September 6, beating Canada to it by four days. SABC = South African Broadcasting Corporation, on the air since 1936.



In the arms of my first true love, Leni. Amor vincit omnia!



Tuesday, January 27, 2026

 
 
 
  • amolosh
  • Jan 26
  • 1 min read

Hilma af Klint, Tree of Knowledge, No. 1 (1913–15)

 

He said that he was nearest to the gods because he had the fewest needs.

—Diogenes Laertius, “Socrates”

 

And that there is only one good, knowledge,

and only one evil, ignorance.

These few words, it would seem, say all we really need to know.

 


Diogenes Laertius, Lives of the Philosophers, translated by A. Robert Caponigri (Chicago: Henry Regnery, 1969)



Monday, January 26, 2026

 

 
 
 
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