The Causal Dichotomy
Terrance F. Flaherty
Lycidas at worldnet.att.net
Tue Aug 17 23:20:15 CDT 1999
David Morris wrote:
>
>
> Franz is "the cause and effect man." (159.22)
> Leni believes in a spiritual force which is characterized
> by "movement."
> ----------
> (159.31) They saw _Die Frau in Mond_. Franz was amused,
> condescending. He picked at technical points. He knew
> some of the people who'd worked on the special effects.
> [aside: how old is the term "special effects?"] Leni saw
> a dream of flight. One of many possible. Real flight and
> dreams of flight go together. [Isn't this the sum of Leni
> & Franz's marriage?] Both are part of the same movement.
> Not A before B, but all together...
>
> ---------
> "Movement" here has to do with the flow of TIME. TIME is
> the essence of the spiritual force Leni champions. It is
> represented in many occult systems which worship the
> "significant moment." These occult systems include Tarot,
> I Ching, dice, Runes, roulette... They all essentially
> employ a "casting" of objects to see how they fall.
> Astrology is unique because it involves the "casting" of
> an individual into birth, marked by that significant
> moment in the ever-reliable clock of the stars.
>
> David Morris
GLOUCESTER
These late eclipses in the sun and moon portend no
good to us: though the
wisdom of nature can reason it thus and thus, yet
nature finds itself scourged
by the sequent effects: love cools, friendship falls
off, brothers divide: in
cities, mutinies; in countries, discord; in palaces,
treason; and the bond
cracked 'twixt son and father. This villain of mine
comes under the
prediction; there's son against father: the king
falls from bias of nature;
there's father against child. We have seen the best
of our time: machinations,
hollowness, treachery, and all ruinous disorders,
follow us disquietly to our
graves. Find out this villain, Edmund; it shall lose
thee nothing; do it
carefully. And the noble and true-hearted Kent
banished! his offence,
honesty! 'Tis strange.
Exit
EDMUND
This is the excellent foppery of the world, that,
when we are sick in fortune,--often the surfeit
of our own behavior,--we make guilty of our
disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars: as
if we were villains by necessity; fools by
heavenly compulsion; knaves, thieves, and
treachers, by spherical predominance; drunkards,
liars, and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of
planetary influence; and all that we are evil in,
by a divine thrusting on: an admirable evasion
of whoremaster man, to lay his goatish
disposition to the charge of a star! My
father compounded with my mother under the
dragon's tail; and my nativity was under Ursa
major; so that it follows, I am rough and
lecherous. Tut, I should have been that I am,
had the maidenliest star in the firmament twinkled
on my bastardizing.
Edgar--
Enter EDGAR
And pat he comes like the catastrophe of the old
comedy: my cue is villanous melancholy, with a
sigh like Tom o' Bedlam. O, these eclipses do
portend these divisions! fa, sol, la, mi.
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