Showing posts with label I Shall Be Released. Show all posts
Showing posts with label I Shall Be Released. Show all posts

Sunday, November 11, 2012

THE isles of Greece! the isles of Greece!







THE isles of Greece!  the isles of Greece!

Where burning Sappho loved and sung,

Where grew the arts of war and peace,---

Where Delos rose and Phoebus sprung!

Eternal summer gilds them yet,

But all, except their sun, is set. The Scian and the Teian muse,

The hero's harp, the lover's lute,

Have found the fame your shores refuse;

Their place of birth alone is mute

To sounds which echo further west

Than your sires' "Islands of the Blest." The mountains look on Marathon---

And Marathon looks on the sea;

And musing there an hour alone,

I dream'd that Greece might yet be free

For, standing on the Persians' grave,

I could not deem myself a slave.
 






Text:  George Gordon, Lord Byron,  from Don Juan (Canto III), 1819

Upper illustration:  Edward Lear, Landscape in Apokorona (Crete) I, 1864

Lower illustration:  Edward Lear, Landscape in Apokorona (Crete) II, 1864

I Shall Be Released: The Box Tops (Link)

Wednesday, August 22, 2012

BUMPING AND BORING (EUELL GIBBONS)






The only other Eastern Boring Clam with which I have had experience is the Rough Piddock, Zirfaea crispata, which is only about 2 inches long.  It bores in very hard clay or soft rock and is fairly common in cold-water areas, although its total range is from Labrador to North Carolina.  The queerest thing about this clam is that each valve of its shell is divided into two approximately equal areas by a radial groove that runs directly from the hinge section to the margin of the shell, about midway on the shell.  The sculpturing of the two areas is vastly different.  The anterior half of the shell is covered with radial ridges or wrinkles, terminating in rasplike teeth at the margin, while the posterior end of each valve is decorated only with concentric growth lines.  It looks almost as if two dissimilar clams had been grafted together at the middle.  The ends of the shells gape widely, but the margins converge and touch near the middle of the clam.





Rough Piddocks are small and very laborious to dig, but they are almost worth it.  As with other Boring Clams, there is a large portion of the meat relative to the length of the shell, since the clam bulges over.  Because of the gaping ends they are very easy to clean, and when the meat is run through a food chopper it makes delicious chowders, patties, or scalloped clams.


Euell Gibbons, Stalking The Blue-Eyed Scallop – Foraging our Native Seacoasts for Food and Pleasure, New York, David McKay Company, Inc., 1964.




NOTE:


I feel like a Rough Piddock.  


Mute (perceived as Dumb), Overlooked, Persistent, Sleepless.  


Boring and Grinding.


I will leave evidence behind. Negative Space (like a Black Hole). 



Piddock and Euell Gibbons Links:

PIDDOCK (MYSTERY)


EUELL GIBBONS -- WHERE THE WILD FOODS ARE -- BIRTHDAY TRIBUTE


Music Link:

The Box Tops -- I Shall Be Released