Showing posts with label 1987. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 1987. Show all posts

Sunday, May 17, 2020

Our educational (system) ... destroys the potential for the individual ever to make for themselves a whole world again

2 January 1987
05:40 calm, cloudy, 32° F

Dear Phillip,

Repeatedly I am reading your letters.

The last one, where you describe your impression of the wind and clouds is so well expressed, so full of life, that I can identify feelings of similar kind, an insight and presentiment of strongly being moved by the deepest recesses of our feeling, knowing and wanting to act, all at the same time.       It shows your favorable disposition to be an artist in that you drew some patterns in your letter. Oh! If people only would know how important, decidedly and singularly it (is) to be a preposition to be active. [the dope, the inhibitive poison generated by watching routinely T.V. or listening routinely to a person talking or looking, thinking, doing anything routinely without the active innermost elicitation and awareness of the full participation of our being (thought, feeling, action) plus (notion, sensing vaguely, still other involvements and implications and to be in movement physically). Various thinkers express this state as with the word = awareness. It would be totally misleading to think of awareness without the full presence of action. Your drawing is action, this can be seen readily, your wish to point out your awareness at the moment when the event over powered you (impressed itself upon you, which is an overpowering, overriding of all else) is less obvious to be recognized as direct action, since it is on a more covert location in us and little does come to the fore.

The "artistic" action is a sane happening (actually: a must, an absolute must to progress from passive to active).

comparison = [the bankers
                        the military
                        the industrialists] are active

                        [the "workers"
                        the "teachers"
                        the "farmers"
                        the "artists" (the many with the preference of "making" art which of course is not art)                                       the million fakes] passive

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Let us remind one another to the fact, that no one on earth is singularly active. In the same sense of grasping the core of this concern = no one is singularly passive.

Let us be observant and see: when a person becomes to any extent passive, the person feels "imbalanced". Initially it is this fact, that the person feels. Should the feeling be "lost", the imbalance will increase until we recognize "sickness".

                                                        (my explanation
                                                                excursion - may be too fast)

In some way I see you do know ( in your action, your life, your drawings, your paintings) the degree of certainty is somewhat different since our educational (system), without knowing, destroys the potential for the individual ever to make for themselves a whole world again.

That makes these people "dependent" = i.e. passive.
[in that same sense = the football hero on the field is passive! -though he is running successfully a touchdown yet this is a mechanical toy that is running. The human being, the Mr. Hero football player is passive in that he is imbalanced and has no means to restore balance; someone would have to help him there -of course no one does- surely not the coach, "teacher" who made him dependent in "helping" him to "act" so well.

The writing so far, is a sequence of excerpts, short blurbs of a vast store, a writer will sort this - having time.

I have very little time at this moment for writing. If I do not cut wood and carry it out of the woods I will freeze.  Since there is no money for oil, coal, gas or "electric heat". If I do not move now and put up the 2 x 4 as liners and the sheet rock as covers I will live on a concrete floor and fiberglass open walls - contamination of lungs and inner organs.

If I do not move now  …  I remain out of balance.

Therefore, Phillip, forgive me for the shortness of this letter, the inadequacy of response to your most important events. I love you, I trust you are being /as there is so much evidence/ active.

                                                  to be active: means too = to balance feelings and thought.
                                                  to be thinking: means also = to balance action and feeling.
                                                  to be feeling: means too = to balance thought and action.

The funniest thing = when we are imbalanced  we become aware!

When we are balanced (painting) 2 or 5 hours "go so fast" we are unaware of the time that passes.

Back to the 2 x 4's! With love, Wolfram



                     

Saturday, February 22, 2014

Our times are totally clear: money dominates everything

05:15 AM  July 20. 1987
cool, cloudy, refreshing mountain air in northern New Hampshire


The miracle of life remains unaltered - no matter how often it occurs. (Whoever loses this sense for it will know their existence is off course - and in need of fundamental and massive help).

For another 14 days I will be here, with Sarah and her immediate family. To the German language lessons-- we never had time, since everyone is working to make cold cash. Absolutely sad if these dear friends (7 of them) could only see their plight. No, I can utter not a single word. it is of no use when so much determination for such money need is present people are caught up or trapped to that extent. They can not see. Their perception is that of: this is the only way. And the terror is, the more they make, the more they spend, the more they need ---------------- the less they have.
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the ultimate terror to me is - in that engagement they lose the only thing they EVER had =
their youth, their time.
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one myth is = our times are confused.
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to unravel
to reveal - we confuse ourselves
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our times are totally clear:
money dominates everything.
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a few, careful people, live with "less" than they could afford. They look to all others as being rich.

Therefore I define richness = to live with a happy heart on less than we already have.

this is identical to saying = we have time to think.

to have time to think, is, again = equal to having time to feel, time to act; since these three (action, feeling, thinking) are one.

To you, dear Phillip, I can speak this with ease, since you know this so well and since you live out of an understanding of this.

Mountain greetings,
Your Wolfram

P.S.

Phillip, you may wonder what I do here?

the bathroom floor was rotting out
water was standing in the carpet, etc.
the furnace made a noise, vibrating the floor.
the switch did not work in the living room.
the stove needed cleaning.
the window screen was torn.
the radiator leaking.
the concrete steps were cracked, on the outer porch.
the trees needed trimming of dead branches.
drawers and doors were stuck or unhinged

and so on.
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His wife, Julie, was instrumental to buy this house about 10 years ago. She died 2 years ago. Heart, - passive smoker. Everyone is smoking still!
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When I came here this summer and saw the condition of the house I promised myself to restore the main parts, so everyone can feel well about Julie, who suggested to buy this specific house as summer retreat - 4 months. (it is rented out for 6 months during fall & winter to skiers). Julie, 52 years old, was a student of the sculpture class and art history (1982-85)
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September will see the begin of casting bronze in the Wisconsin studio.     Love    Wolfram




I forgot to live

Dearest Phillip,

Yesterday I was in such a rush to get all the chores done, that I entirely forgot to live--

Thank you for your letters

now i am back

i will write.

Love, Wolf

April 17, 1987

Thursday, May 24, 2012

Children

This: the child, the mother and the father is the greatest event and, beyond all dispute, the greatest sense of life.

I dare write the following sentence which is, in it's meaning, before metaphsyics and after metaphysics, but has nothing to do with Nietzche, nor much to do with Plato or Pascal, but is supported in part by Edmund Husserl and to a greater part by Martin Heidegger:

OUR CHILDREN ARE THE ESSENCE OF LIFE.

OUR CHILDREN ARE THE LIVING ESSENCE OF LIFE.

Jan. 1, 1987