Thursday, 20 February 2020

Monday, 17 February 2020, Pages 609 - 611

The reading stopped at "... (obs of epiwo)." (611.24)

Last week we stopped at "The while we, we are waiting, we are waiting for. Hymn." Actually we (they, the Irish?, the world?) are (were) waiting for him (St. Patrick)! He came to Ireland in the 5th century. That he came is explained here in the conversation between Muta and Juva, whom we had met earlier on page 16 incarnated as Jute and Mutt. Typically another arrival is reported here to complicate matters. Of the arrival of the Archdruid/Bulkily/Balkelly/Burkeley. Buckley, we remember as the one who shot the Russian general. Berkeley is the 17/18th century Irish philosopher. So the pages have much of Berkeley's Theory of Vision woven into them. So the connection of the happenings of the 5th and 18th centuries is perhaps a way to show that history happens in cycles, as Vico said.

To me personally, the most interesting sentence on these pages is at the top of page 610: O horild haraflare! McHugh interprets this as 'Harald Fair Hair, the 1st king of Norway.' BUT, when we heard that ild means fire in Danish, the word haraflare took a totally different meaning for me. Hara is another name of the Hindu god, Shiva. He is also represented as Nataraja, the king of dance. Nataraja holds a flame in his top left hand, and a small drum in his top right hand. With the flame (fire) he destroys the world, with the waves of sound emanating from his drum, he recreates the world. Thus he is a - perhaps the - symbol of destruction and creation, of history and civilizations happening in cycles. It is this idea of Vicovian cycle that is after all behind Finnegans Wake!

11th century Chola bronze from the Met, NY
The Nataraja icon is perhaps the most well known statue of India. For example, Carl Sagan (1934-1966), the astronomer at Cornell University uses Nataraja as the inner cover illustration of his 1980 book, Cosmos. The neuroscientist, V. S. Ramachandran, Professor at the University of California San Diego, director of the Centre for Brain and Cognition, discusses this icon in his 2010 book, The Tell-Tale Brain. He refers to it as the symbol of cosmic dance!

Sunday, 16 February 2020

Monday, 10 February 2020, Pages 607 - 609

Stopped our reading at "... we are waiting for. Hymn." (609.23)

The night is almost over. From sleep we are passing. The morning is here. When the messenger of the risen sun will appear, we shall know more. We are waiting for him.

Sunday, 9 February 2020

Monday, 3 February 2020, Pages 606 - 607

We stopped at ". . . bowlers a rest!" (607, last line)

These pages are good examples of how the same words/sentences can be interpreted differently. It was clear to me that the sentence we started our reading today (The first exploder to make his ablations . . . /606.23 ) refers to HCE and the incidence in the Phoenix park. We had read of a trial on what HCE did/didn't do in the Phoenix park. But another interpretation was aired in the room that it refers to Adam in the Garden of Eden. Support to this interpretation is said to be lent by the sentence starting with "He comes out of the soil  . . . " (606.28). The meaning of the name 'Adam' is given here.

Joseph Campbell explains lines 607.7 to 607.16 thus:
"There are four town clocks which show Jacob (with pipe) and Esau (with borrowed dish) and then a procession of the apostles, at every hours of changeover; this hourly puppet procession represents the first and last riddle of the universe. It is the signal for Finnegan's wake, for the old Lord of Chapelizod to seek the shades of his retirement, and for young Chappielassies to tease their partners."

Friday, 31 January 2020

Monday, 27 January 2020, Pages 604 - 606

The reading stopped at "Ah, fairypair!" (606.23)

These passages have to do with Kevin, of increate God the servant, . . .  a filial fearer . . . It describes in quite the circuitous manner typical of Finnegans Wake how he arose in celibate matrimony (the meaning of celibate matrimony beats me!) at matin chime and with a portable altare cum balneo (altar with a bathtub) reached/rowed to a lakelet where he built a small hut (honeybeehivehut) in which he dug a pit of the size of a seventh part of one full fathom and sat in the water meditating about baptism.

You can decipher more of these passages by reading this!

Saturday, 25 January 2020

Monday, 20 January 2020, Pages 603 - 604

We stopped at ". . . what's that, what." (604.21)

How do you interpret the sentence, Bring us this days our maily bag? Apart from its biblical allusion, is it simply a way of asking Kevin, who is actually Shaun the postman, to bring us our mail/daily news/juicy news? Because we soon read, for instance, that hardworking straight walking . . . officials [are] butting their heads to the pillow . . . with the alter girl . . . and that the man was giddy on letties (ladies) . . .

The question is, amongst all these happenings, what is Coemghem (Kevin) doing? The vine has borne fruits but the public hatches (a hatch is an opening) are not yet open. The would be drinkers (besoakers) loiter on because they cannot yet enter. Irrespective of that the greek Sideral Reulthway (Railway) will soon be starting. None of this explains what Kevin is up to. Hopefully we shall find out about it in the next reading session.

Sunday, 19 January 2020

Monday, 13 January 2020, Pages 601 - 603

Today's reading stopped at "... egglips of the sunsoonshine." (603.2)

Much of these pages have to do with Keavn (Kevin aka Shaun the post man) and the 29 biddies to whom he had once earlier given a moral talk.

[Joseph Campbell describes the coming of Kevin as follows:
"We now come to the first form that is to issue pristine from the life-fertile waters. It will be fair with the perfection of an as yet unbroken harmony. Luminous, first fruit of the womb of night, it will sit like Brahma on the golden lotus that blossoms from the navel of Vishnu*, the cosmic dreamer. Pure, with the innocence of sainthood, balanced in all virtues, the first child of the new aeon will be radiant with the dew of the dawn. . . . Who is he but saintly Kevin?"**
* See the photograph of the painting posted on 23 December 2019.
** A Skeleton Kex to Finnegans Wake, P. 281-2]

The idea is that  in the new order of things, in the new aeon of the universe, the father (HCE) will make place for the son (Kevin) to take over his place. As the dawn breaks, he is to establish a new land, near the Great Lakes (greyt lack), on the banks of Lake Erie (under wasseres of Erie). The 29 girls (innocent dirly dirls) sing a song that he should come forth (He. Only he.) The 29 churches of Dublin ring their bells: Prayfulness! Prayfulness!  (Note that 3 names are missing in the list given in the book.)

This moment is interrupted by the news reported by "Mike" Portland, an independent reporter: Pipe in Dream Cause, Uncovers Pub History. The Outrage, at Length. . . . and so on.

Friday, 10 January 2020

Monday, 6 January 2020, Pages 599 - 601

The reading stopped at "Pfaf!" (601.3)

Apologies for not being able to post any summary of what was read. Hope to make it up next week!