Wednesday, March 26, 2025

Two Poem Drafts

 Love-Illness

I tremble like the blade;
my face is clear and dewy.
I feel ten parts alive,
yet ill, afflicted, fluey;

my voice no longer works,
dry-mouthed, my tongue is swelling,
yet heart now overflows,
too many words for telling.

Let all things be endured;
though I am poor and dying,
my heart is brightly fresh
like breeze in green grass sighing.

A fire thrills my skin;
thus changed, I am elated,
but starving -- how I starve! --
with need divine, unsated.


Three Ravens: A Fragment

Three ravens sat upon a tree;
hey down, derry down day,
hey down!
They sang a song as grim could be,
hey down, derry down day,
hey down!
My love is gone across the sea,
hey down, derry down day,
hey down! --
and I now hold just memory,
hey down, derry down day,
hey down!
Three ravens sat upon a tree,
hey down, derry down day,
hey down!
They sang the sadness deep in me,
hey down, derry down day,
hey down!

Tuesday, March 25, 2025

Annunciation

The Feast of the Announcement to Mary

The Angel went to Nazareth, Alleluia:
"Peace, O Mary, maiden given great grace,
blessed are you among women, greatly favored!
Have no fear! Your God is gracious to you,
and you shall conceive a Son whose name is Jesus." 

 Mary was with wonder filled: "I am but a girl,
a maiden; how can I bear a son?"
"Mary, the Holy Spirit overshadows you;
with divine might is descending on you,
You shall bear God's Son. With God all is possible." 

 Then did the holy Virgin say, "Let it be so,
for I am the handmaiden of the Lord!"
O Mary, receiving peace from God, you give peace;
you restored Eve's children to their true place;
in you the Word was made flesh to dwell among us. 

 O Lord, we do not understand and are amazed;
we are blinded by Your eternal flame.
The incense of our prayer alone can we give;
we hide behind its smoke in Your presence,
for great is the might that comes upon Your altar!


 Feast of the Annunciation
by Christina Rossetti 

 Whereto shall we liken this Blessed Mary Virgin,
Faithful shoot from Jesse's root graciously emerging?
Lily we might call her, but Christ alone is white;
Rose delicious, but that Jesus is the one Delight;
Flower of women, but her Firstborn is mankind's one flower:
He the Sun lights up all moons thro' their radiant hour.
'Blessed among women, highly favoured,' thus
Glorious Gabriel hailed her, teaching words to us:
Whom devoutly copying we too cry 'All hail!'
Echoing on the music of glorious Gabriel.


Monday, March 24, 2025

A Law of Nature and Reason

 ...We must admit the existence of a law of nature and reason that precedes civil coexistence, and that must be respected by all civil dispositions, and that against such law no civil power can do nor attempt to do anything. If this is fully admitted, sincerely in all its consequences; if the legislative branch submits itself to natural and rational law, which -- like it or not -- overpowers it; then and only then will the legislative branch cease to be despotic irrespective of any form taken by the will of the most, the many, the few, or the one -- as these are nothing but the forms of power, and not power itself. Power itself is what must humble itself before eternal law. Civil power and civil society themselves must recognize that they have no authority whatsoever against the rights that nature assigns to man and consequently all the associations of men independently from their civil association. 

 [Antonio Rosmini, The Constitution Under Social Justice, Mingardi, tr., Lexington Books (2007) p. 28.]

Wondrous Variations

 The world, in its construction, daily prepares and awakens rational creatures to the wonder and glory of that wise Creator. The wondrous variations, which oppose one another, harmonize within it: fire, water, earth, and vaporous air. But that we may not be led astray and think that, because of their diversity, they have many makers, he took and made, of creation, one body in the forming of man, and in him made known to us that he is the Lord of all.

[From the Basilica Hymn fro the Fourth Week of Lent, in The Book of Before and After: The Liturgy of the Hours of the Church of the East, Fr. Andrew Younan, ed. and tr., The Catholic University of America Press (Washington, DC: 2024), p. 481.]

Sunday, March 23, 2025

Fortnightly Book, March 23

 I was considering several possibilities for the next Fortnightly Book, but the set-up of Arsène Lupin, Gentleman Burglar for the next published work in the series, Arsène Lupin vs Herlock Sholmes, wetted my appetite for the latter, particularly since, when I listened to a few audiobook versions of the books a while back, I remember this book as being, by far, the funniest of the books. 

In the last story of the first book, "Sherlock Holmes Arrives Too Soon", Arsène Lupin and Sherlock Holmes briefly meet, as Lupin is leaving and Holmes, having been sent for but having to cross the Channel, is just arriving:

When the last horseman had passed, Sherlock Holmes stepped forth and brushed the dust from his clothes. Then, for a moment, he and Arsène Lupin gazed at each other; and, if a person could have seen them at that moment, it would have been an interesting sight, and memorable as the first meeting of two remarkable men, so strange, so powerfully equipped, both of superior quality, and destined by fate, through their peculiar attributes, to hurl themselves at the other like two equal forces that nature opposes, one against the other, int he realms of space. (p. 188)

As it happens, Holmes has already deduced, based on the information he has on the case on which he was going to consult and Lupin's behavior, that the other man is Lupin, but he does not regard this as a major priority at the moment. Holmes continues to his destination, where he solves in ten minutes the key to a centuries-old puzzle, which Lupin also had solved, and sets to return. As he does so, however, he is met by a car -- Lupin sent it to him from the train station, knowing that Holmes would not need much time, and Holmes takes it for the compliment it is. But in the car is a box with a watch -- Holmes's watch, which Lupin had managed to lift in their brief meeting. Holmes does not take this gift so well:

The Englishman never moved a muscle. On the way to Dieppe, he never spoke a word, but fixed his gaze on the flying landscape. his silence was terrible, unfathomable, more violent than the wildest rage. At the railway station, he spoke calmly, but in a voice that impressed one with the vast energy and will power of that famous man. He said:

"Yes, he is a clever man, but someday I shall have the pleasure of placing on his shoulder the hand I now offer to you, Monsieur Devanne. And I believe that Arsène Lupin and Sherlock Holmes will meet again some day. Yes, the world is too small -- we will meet -- we must meet -- and then --" (p. 198)

The next Fortnightly Book, Arsène Lupin vs Herlock Sholmes, is the tale of their meeting again. Of course, as the story was being serialized, after the first two chapters were published in Je sais tout, Arthur Conan Doyle squelched the use of the name 'Sherlock Holmes'; so LeBlanc just started calling the detective 'Herlock Sholmes'. (He was not the first to use the name to get around Doyle and later the Doyle estate, although in many ways he was the most talented and successful.) This was how the whole story was done in book format.  Some English translations, perhaps a little less sure that they could evade the matter so easily, used 'Holmlock Shears' instead. Time has proved stronger than the litigiousness of the Doyle estate, so nowadays you can also occasionally find versions that just use 'Sherlock Holmes'.  My version has 'Herlock Sholmes'. The result, in any case, was perhaps the greatest non-Doyle Sherlock Holmes story ever written. Of course, being French, LeBlanc can't resist using the occasion to poke fun at English foibles, as well.

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Quotations from Maurice LeBlanc, Arsène Lupin, Gentleman Burglar, Fox Eye Publishing (Leicester, UK: 2022).