

weeping Beauty tears to diamonds= art
terrors transformed into art:
3 iconic women:
"they are plucky heroines going through the same things" ~Dr. Sexson
Shakespeare's 7 stages of man:
Influenced by Alice:
Quaker Oat's BoxDreams:
What have I read for 4 hours?
animated- amima (soul/ spirit)
Jack in the Beanstalk was very different than the Mickey Mouse version that I remember from childhood... "and they lived happily ever after"
My Book and Heart:
Originality:
Beauty and the Beast:
Cupid and Psyche:
Cinderella:
Cinderella:
Cupid and Psyche:
Motifs:
marriage: the passing of property from one man to another- all marriage is abduction
'willing suspension of disbelief' -STC
the motif of the beast marriage/ husband
acts of violence lead to their happiness
reversal- Chaucer's Wife of Bath
crazy guy in HS-
archetypes in all stories:
pg 116-7 of Frye "We have associated archetypes and myths particularly with primitive and popular literature. In fact we could almost define popular literature, admittedly in a rather circular way, as literature which affords an unobstructed view of archetypes. We can find this quality on every level of literature: in fairy tales and folk tales, in Shakespeare (in most of the comedies), in the Bible (which would still be a popular book if it were not a sacred one), in Bunyan, in Richardson, in Dickens, in Poe, and of course in a vast amount of ephemeral rubbish as well. We began this book by remarking that we cannot correlate popularity and value. But there is still the danger of reduction, or assuming that literature is essentially primitive and popular. This view had a great vogue in the nineteenth century, and is by no means dead yet, but if we were to adopt it we should cut off a third and most important source of supply for archetypal criticism."
trashy lit:
19th C Romantics thought that high literature wasn't the only lit:
archetype: manifestation of these constant/reoccurring themes that are found in all humankind
tabula rasa: 'blank slate' theory
'Ode on Intimations of Immortality' W. Wordsworth
'education isn't telling people what they don't know, it's reminding them of what they do know'
the definition of reading is 'reading in'
Obituaries are about death, or language
The Smothers Brothers 'Santa Claus is dead'
'Are we reading the times or the eternities?' ~Thoreau
Hippolytus ~Euripides
clique is a filler
'la la land'~ dream world REM sleep
DREAMS: take reality and make it real
sparagmos: the ripping and shredding of human flesh
constellations: ursa major and minor (big and little dipper)- callista (from the name Callisto)
literal to anagogical: level of thought for reading into it N.Frye
Groundhogs Day- based on an Asian philosophy- return come back to the same thing eternally until we get it right
Bowing is a sign of infinite respect- to recognize the divine
The fall of Humpty Dumpty represents all falls:
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The prom king from my junior year of high school. He is a good guy, a great guy, but I haven't thought about him since graduation. Strange, I think. Then he meets my eyes and looks so excited. I think, huh, it's like he knew we were getting married and I didn't. My dad says in my ear, "I know that you aren't happy about this, but your mom and I think it's the right thing to do." I ask "am I pregnant?" He laughs and says "no. Your mom and I think he will be a good match for you. We know that you have reservations, but that's too bad." I gasp, and look at him horrified. He just smiles a tight-lipped smile and urges me forward.
I shove away from him and run out the doors of the church, into a brier patch. The thorns are stabbing me and pulling at my dress, but I keep running. Suddenly there is a wall in front of me, I turn and it's behind me too. Panicked, I look around and it is surrounding me. Then I wake up.
I have had this dream at least 3 times a week for the last month. I have no idea what it means, why I'm having it over and over and why Ryan Rowe.
DREAM 2:
I had this dream the night before my lit crit test. I had been up until 4 studying and I made a joke about how if you don't know the answer, it's probably either 'Walter Pater' or 'anagogy.' And the dream....
My friend Zack from back home came to visit me, and since I hadn't seen him in a long time I was really excited. He came up to me, gave me a hug and asked me how I was. I said 'anagogy!' He was like, um ok... and then he asked how school was going and I replied 'Walter Pater!' Suddenly we were in the backyard of my best friend Leslie, in the pool (that she doesn't have btw) swimming and her parents Bob and Mary Lou came outside to say hi. She said that she was going to call Leslie and see how she was. I said 'Does she know the answer to anagogy and Walter Pater? Have her call me!'
And then I woke up. Strange? I think so!