Visit a monkey in the tree of his life
He doesn't eat the fruit before it is ripe
When the sugar turns to alcohol
He shares his crop with one and all

The alcoholic tangerines are free
The alcoholic tangerines for you
The alcoholic tangerines for me

Wednesday, February 1, 2012

On The Firebird


Because the intelligence needed an image to take hold of
Calligraphy arose
The mind animates the language
The eye balls need the calligraphy
Without which the intelligence would become separate from words
The mind needs the words
It needs to see the words to remind itself
They are its nutriment

The eye ball sees the shape of the words
The aesthetic congruity of the proper spelling
Tits! Aesthetic congruity
You know what I'm talking about
Like when God saw that his creation was good.

The Firebird relishes words
Like a human female hawking over a bowl of cherry tomatoes
She can't get her mind off them
She smushes them against the roof of her mouth
She can't believe how bright their flavor is

And that's why I wanted to talk about the firebird
And her historical presence
Her influence throughout history and before

Recall the scene in Michener's “The Source”
In which, as an extension of her gathering behavior
The firebird begins agriculture
She makes the grain come to her
And if the History channel version is correct
The necessity of storing grain led to the invention of beer
Around which society formed
And you can understand why it would too
If you've seen a man pay $10 for a pint of Old Style at Wrigley Field
Or been that man

And then Ralph Waldo Emerson said “Society everywhere
Is a conspiracy against the manhood
Of every one of its members”
(Is the queen not also a chessman?)

While her appetite is voracious and eclectic
Her selective capacity allows her to shape mankind
Her dominance of the marketplace
Allows her to reward her favorite traits
By this method over the generations
The man she wished for will appear.

But the man she wished for is herself
Like Narcissus staring into his reflection
(Or as Milton has it, Eve.)
She adds masculine characteristics to her own personality
And body
And because she rewards the characteristics in the male
Which are most like herself
She is selecting toward androgyny
And I postulate some weird future for humanity
When the female will dominates
Chemical signals dictate the voice of the sisterhood
Compelling all people to comply
Hang me for ripping off John Boreman

There are no more men or women only workers
Though the divisions of labor include a breeding class
In which through rigorous physical competition
Elite young males are selected for quadriplegic amputation
And they are kept in laboratory hospitals
Stupefied with drugs on their cots
And every few days a nurse comes around
Milking them manually for sperm