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The Ballad That Hosty Made

At the end of II.3, as HCE cleans up his tavern, he hears the approach of the people singing the ballad that will destroy him. This is a version of the song that ends I.2, which was created and sung by Hosty (a variant of the Cad, the other side of HCE — from the Latin hostis, meaning stranger, foreigner, or enemy). Of course, the ballad is different now, so much later in the dream.

Read on for a few of my thoughts on one excerpt of this ballad. This will be a pretty brief close reading post, less ambitious in scope than some of my others. Perhaps as time goes on, I will make more frequent brief posts like this.

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Nightly Redistribution of Parts and Players by the Puppetry Producer

This post will discuss Thomas McNally’s illustrated edition of The Mookse & the Gripes, which adapts a set piece in Joyce’s Finnegans Wake. But mostly the post will be a self-indulgent reflection on my own relationship to this text, complete with pictures of puppets I made of these characters with my daughter about six years ago. Like McNally, we too were inspired to create new works of art. And, since I’m me, the post descends into an anti-AI rant. Enjoy!

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The Behindscenes of our Earthwork

The movie Backrooms made a splash this month, turning a massive profit on a meagre budget of less than ten million dollars. The film is noteworthy because it was made by a twenty-year-old Youtuber, who was also responsible for a series of short videos about the titular extradimensional space.

This post suggests that Finnegans Wake can be read as a kind of “backrooms,” a maze that underlies reality.

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When Is a Man Not a Man?

The beginning of Chapter I.7 — all about Shem the Penman — tells the brief story of Shem asking the “first riddle of the universe” to all of his brothers and sisters. The riddle is the title of this post, and it’s written in straightforward English there. The “brothron and sweestureens” take turns guessing, but none can get it right, so Shem has to tell them the answer: “When he is a […] Sham.”

This post looks at the riddle as it recurs throughout Finnegans Wake, considering what it implies about masculinity and art.

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