Showing posts with label Teilhard de Chardin. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Teilhard de Chardin. Show all posts
Friday, October 29, 2010
Jill From Tuesday Night
I'm getting more confidant, and minding clumsinesses like the hands in the bottom study less. The humanoid smudge is a fifteen-minute blind contour, using the same pen as the other drawing on the page.
Discovered with Patrica at Drawing Group that we both have spent time following the instructions of Kimon Niccolaides' The Natural Way to Draw, she more than I, and with a student of Niccolaides, and at the Art Students' League.
I rediscovered Marshall McLuhan a few weeks ago, and thinking about media as environments and massages has been really juicy. It's been a no-brainer (snicker) to sort of map McLuhan onto more recent brain research: f'rinstance, Germans got volunteers to learn to juggle, and found that they started making new brain tissue. We're tripping across similar info frequently these days. So that's how the massage works. Anything you do is a skill, including understanding a television commercial.
Now I need to map that onto ecology, limits to growth, sexual liberty, etc., etcetera being Teilhard's and Soleri's notion that we will take conscious, somatic control of evolution.
Friday, October 1, 2010
Aphorisms
There's freedom of the press if you own one.
Somebody
Teilhard said that we were gonna take conscious and somatic control of evolution; he didn't say it would be this tough.
Me
The environment as a processor of information is propaganda. Propaganda ends where dialogue begins. You must talk to the media, not to the programmer. To talk to the programmer is like complaining to the hot dog vendor at a ball park about how badly your favorite team is playing.
Marshall McLuhan
Somebody
Teilhard said that we were gonna take conscious and somatic control of evolution; he didn't say it would be this tough.
Me
The environment as a processor of information is propaganda. Propaganda ends where dialogue begins. You must talk to the media, not to the programmer. To talk to the programmer is like complaining to the hot dog vendor at a ball park about how badly your favorite team is playing.
Marshall McLuhan
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