I was reflecting recently on a paragraph in in II.1, after Shem/Glugg’s second failure, where Joyce describes night falling on the zoo in Dublin’s Phoenix Park. This post will contain a few of my musings.
Continue readingThis post looks at the word “fascinate” in Ulysses and Finnegans Wake.
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Continue readingThis post looks at the Enlightened Nonsense of Finnegans Wake, in sharp contrast to boring and childish citations and recitations of discourse.
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The Suspended Sentence 