Luca et sa Langue

by Pier Marton | May 14, 2011 | Antisemitism, Art, Death, France, Humor, Juif, Poet, Sounds

Gherasim Luca: 1913-1994
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Un hommage à la radio: Une vie, une œuvre (2005).
Comme le funambule à son ombrelle je m’accroche à mon propre déséquilibre.

Je te lune tu me nuage tu me marée haute je te transparente tu me pénombre tu me translucide tu me château vide et me labyrinthe tu me paralaxe et me parabole tu me debout et couché tu m’oblique Je t’équinoxe je te poète tu me danse je te particulier tu me perpendiculaire et soupente Tu me visible tu me silhouette tu m’infiniment tu m’indivisible tu m’ironie.

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BREAK THE SURFACE
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To ride the unbalance* between:
1. excellence and a kind, singular and porous identity that contains some of the scruples, humor, humility, musicality & the beauty of a harsh and confusing, yet benign and rich reality – away from distractions.
2. the stupidity and blindness of complacency, violence, injustice, pretense, egos, short-term… wishful… and group “thinking,” and empty talk – in all of their surprising embodiments. And the false sense of fullness all of this provides.
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An appeal for a world NOT so caught up in anthropo/ego/euro/ethno/oculo/esthetico -CENTRISM.
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1. Beware of those who claim to be strong – they are often dangerous.
2. Unmask the hoax of “centrality” – ask an “EX-centric” for assistance?
3. Perceive the arrogance of normalcy: everybody, in one way or another, is handicapped… which brings us back to 1.
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*Not unrelated to “There is beauty and there are the humiliated. Whatever difficulties the enterprise may present, I should like never to be unfaithful either to the second or the first.” — Albert Camus