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		<title>Comment on The Poem by Wallace Stevens by What We Talk About When We Talk About God (a.k.a., Gary Hall Weekend) &#187; Lane Hensley</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[What We Talk About When We Talk About God (a.k.a., Gary Hall Weekend) &#187; Lane Hensley]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 01:41:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[[...] Places&#8221; by Robert Frost; &#8220;Final Soliloquy of the Interior Paramour&#8221; and &#8220;Of Mere Being&#8221; by Wallace Stevens; &#8220;Filling Station&#8221; by Elizabeth Bishop; and &#8220;A Journal [...]]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] Places&#8221; by Robert Frost; &#8220;Final Soliloquy of the Interior Paramour&#8221; and &#8220;Of Mere Being&#8221; by Wallace Stevens; &#8220;Filling Station&#8221; by Elizabeth Bishop; and &#8220;A Journal [...]</p>
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		<title>Comment on The Poem by Wallace Stevens by Ken</title>
		<link>http://ofmerebeing.com/the-poem/#comment-3900</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Ken]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2012 00:56:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[To those comments and commentators above on lines 7 and 8:

I enjoyed your thoughts! I have evolved toward a somewhat different reading of those lines, one that changes the interpretation of the entire poem:
    
     &quot;You know then that it is not The Reason
      That makes us happy or unhappy....&quot;

The poem is no longer about &quot;it&quot; or the bird&#039;s state of being.  We hear and see &quot;it&#039;s&quot; aesthetic, but the poem has us abandon thought or reasoning to get there.  It&#039;s not about the unknown state inside a fantasy bird. It&#039;s a thinking person&#039;s experience of true beauty that, then, is mere being.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>To those comments and commentators above on lines 7 and 8:</p>
<p>I enjoyed your thoughts! I have evolved toward a somewhat different reading of those lines, one that changes the interpretation of the entire poem:</p>
<p>     &#8220;You know then that it is not The Reason<br />
      That makes us happy or unhappy&#8230;.&#8221;</p>
<p>The poem is no longer about &#8220;it&#8221; or the bird&#8217;s state of being.  We hear and see &#8220;it&#8217;s&#8221; aesthetic, but the poem has us abandon thought or reasoning to get there.  It&#8217;s not about the unknown state inside a fantasy bird. It&#8217;s a thinking person&#8217;s experience of true beauty that, then, is mere being.</p>
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		<title>Comment on The Poem by Wallace Stevens by will</title>
		<link>http://ofmerebeing.com/the-poem/#comment-3686</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[will]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 24 Oct 2011 21:54:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Wallace was sublime...try reading the work backwards...second lines to third and vice a versa...it&#039;s epic]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wallace was sublime&#8230;try reading the work backwards&#8230;second lines to third and vice a versa&#8230;it&#8217;s epic</p>
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		<title>Comment on The Poem by Wallace Stevens by harrybonewilliams</title>
		<link>http://ofmerebeing.com/the-poem/#comment-3678</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[harrybonewilliams]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 20 Oct 2011 11:37:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Almost all of Stevens&#039; poems (and particularly this one) are Jedi mind tricks.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Almost all of Stevens&#8217; poems (and particularly this one) are Jedi mind tricks.</p>
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		<title>Comment on The Poem by Wallace Stevens by Clefstick</title>
		<link>http://ofmerebeing.com/the-poem/#comment-3677</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Clefstick]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 20 Oct 2011 02:17:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Epicharis, maybe if the the other is the reader or the listener to the poem sharing only that art as a known means to become a confidant.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Epicharis, maybe if the the other is the reader or the listener to the poem sharing only that art as a known means to become a confidant.</p>
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		<title>Comment on The Poem by Wallace Stevens by Epicharis</title>
		<link>http://ofmerebeing.com/the-poem/#comment-3674</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Epicharis]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Oct 2011 18:55:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[What if the poem is a recognition of the presence of another, or the &#039;other&#039;, without preconception?]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What if the poem is a recognition of the presence of another, or the &#8216;other&#8217;, without preconception?</p>
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		<title>Comment on The Poem by Wallace Stevens by Bob Moore</title>
		<link>http://ofmerebeing.com/the-poem/#comment-3612</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Bob Moore]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Aug 2011 20:24:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#039;m not sure why, but this poem reminds me of his poem &quot;Poems of Our Climate&quot;.  I imagine that the palm at the end of the mind, is a hand attempting to grasp (to know) what a bird experiences as a living creature, but the bird could be any living creature (with humans as an exception). A bird as an example seems to be in tune with its surroundings, and appears (to us anyway) to celebrate it daily with song as a ritual. There is a distance between this experience and our own experience (represented by the mind).  I think this is why Stevens places the palm at the end of the mind, to represent that distance. I realize as was mentioned earier that the word &quot;distance&quot; is a revision from an earlier poem.  I still like it.  I agree with Dave C. that the key to the poem is lines 7 and 8.  It, the bird (or its song) is not the reason that makes us happy or unhappy.  What makes us happy or unhappy is our inability to celebrate the day each day as a bird does.  The honus is on us to change (if we could) but referencing Steven&#039;s &quot;Poems of Our Climate&quot;, &#039;the imperfect is our paradise&#039;.  We can&#039;t seem to sense what a bird senses everyday, and it is noone&#039;s fault but our own.  I also agree with Dave C. about the greatness of the poem. A wonderful comment on the human condition.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m not sure why, but this poem reminds me of his poem &#8220;Poems of Our Climate&#8221;.  I imagine that the palm at the end of the mind, is a hand attempting to grasp (to know) what a bird experiences as a living creature, but the bird could be any living creature (with humans as an exception). A bird as an example seems to be in tune with its surroundings, and appears (to us anyway) to celebrate it daily with song as a ritual. There is a distance between this experience and our own experience (represented by the mind).  I think this is why Stevens places the palm at the end of the mind, to represent that distance. I realize as was mentioned earier that the word &#8220;distance&#8221; is a revision from an earlier poem.  I still like it.  I agree with Dave C. that the key to the poem is lines 7 and 8.  It, the bird (or its song) is not the reason that makes us happy or unhappy.  What makes us happy or unhappy is our inability to celebrate the day each day as a bird does.  The honus is on us to change (if we could) but referencing Steven&#8217;s &#8220;Poems of Our Climate&#8221;, &#8216;the imperfect is our paradise&#8217;.  We can&#8217;t seem to sense what a bird senses everyday, and it is noone&#8217;s fault but our own.  I also agree with Dave C. about the greatness of the poem. A wonderful comment on the human condition.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Keeping Things Whole by DKO</title>
		<link>http://ofmerebeing.com/2007/04/09/keeping-things-whole/#comment-3599</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[DKO]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Jul 2011 15:32:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Thank you]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thank you</p>
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		<title>Comment on Keeping Things Whole by River King</title>
		<link>http://ofmerebeing.com/2007/04/09/keeping-things-whole/#comment-3597</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[River King]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Jul 2011 07:18:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is so beautiful
the pictures are touching
and the poem is so subtle]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is so beautiful<br />
the pictures are touching<br />
and the poem is so subtle</p>
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		<title>Comment on The Poem by Wallace Stevens by Maria Lamburn</title>
		<link>http://ofmerebeing.com/the-poem/#comment-3585</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Maria Lamburn]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 16 Jun 2011 13:28:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This fantastic poem inspired the composition Murmur - title track of debut cd Murmur by Madalena (Bable Label BDV2027) On the album the cor anglais plays the melody (originally set to this poem by Maria Lamburn, 1979), and an additional narrative (also by ML) in the middle section manifests a vision of transient earthliness, offsetting the invisible presence of Stevens&#039; other-worldliness.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This fantastic poem inspired the composition Murmur &#8211; title track of debut cd Murmur by Madalena (Bable Label BDV2027) On the album the cor anglais plays the melody (originally set to this poem by Maria Lamburn, 1979), and an additional narrative (also by ML) in the middle section manifests a vision of transient earthliness, offsetting the invisible presence of Stevens&#8217; other-worldliness.</p>
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		<title>Comment on The Poem by Wallace Stevens by Wilhelmina</title>
		<link>http://ofmerebeing.com/the-poem/#comment-3584</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Wilhelmina]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Jun 2011 10:27:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Harry please e-mail me.  Need to discuss something with you. Kind regards. Wilhelmina.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Harry please e-mail me.  Need to discuss something with you. Kind regards. Wilhelmina.</p>
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		<title>Comment on The Poem by Wallace Stevens by Wilhelmina</title>
		<link>http://ofmerebeing.com/the-poem/#comment-3583</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Wilhelmina]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Jun 2011 12:48:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Harry B. Williams please contact me I want to discuss something with you.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Harry B. Williams please contact me I want to discuss something with you.</p>
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		<title>Comment on The Poem by Wallace Stevens by Harry B. Williams</title>
		<link>http://ofmerebeing.com/the-poem/#comment-3550</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Harry B. Williams]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Feb 2011 16:40:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hereafter, whereafter, what u after?
The priest who claimed Stevens had a deathbed conversion ot Catholicism needed to be asked the question &quot;what u after?&quot;]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hereafter, whereafter, what u after?<br />
The priest who claimed Stevens had a deathbed conversion ot Catholicism needed to be asked the question &#8220;what u after?&#8221;</p>
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		<title>Comment on The Poem by Wallace Stevens by clefstick</title>
		<link>http://ofmerebeing.com/the-poem/#comment-3549</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[clefstick]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Feb 2011 21:45:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[John Gray (e.g. &quot;Straw Dogs&quot;) refers passionately to this poem.  He is writing about a way of negotiating a stance toward death that does not propose or presuppose an Hereafter.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>John Gray (e.g. &#8220;Straw Dogs&#8221;) refers passionately to this poem.  He is writing about a way of negotiating a stance toward death that does not propose or presuppose an Hereafter.</p>
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		<title>Comment on The Poem by Wallace Stevens by Of Mere Being &#124; Gwydion Suilebhan</title>
		<link>http://ofmerebeing.com/the-poem/#comment-3532</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Of Mere Being &#124; Gwydion Suilebhan]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Dec 2010 14:16:34 +0000</pubDate>
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