TMoP_Ch1_Pg2

Glenn Scheper glenn_scheper at earthlink.net
Tue Sep 30 08:39:47 CDT 2008


Oh, why I was meditating on the unvoiced 'o' idea?

It was deconstruction of Jesus first of two great
commandments: "Hear O", Israel....

Particle Oh is a significant term that has something
to do with the female vaginal reversal: "Lord" is
a penis, but "Oh Lord" speaks a vagina with penis.
These differ like Word and Name, Come and Fuck.

Now deconstructing "Oh Why", I have these standards:

HOW = cunnilingus
WHY = fellatio.


... Pg 2 cont:

There is another, actually better, possibility:

Trying to reconcile Mary a virgin, the overshadowing
sounds like AC: She could have transferred rarified
sperm got by a kiss from the "righteous" AF Joseph.

There was one event in my period of mental illness:
I attended a few times a evening singles gathering.
I got a phone number, and kissed a girl. But when
I called her, I spoiled it, saying in an incipient
crazy state, how I saw sperm travel from my mouth
to hers. She was finished. I was hospitalized.

So M is as early Mary, the young girl bethrothed.
In Jewish style, the man gives the girl a glass
of wine. If she drinks it, they are betrothed.

1:8 Lament like a virgin girded with sackcloth for the husband of her youth.
  -- file://C:\i\kn\29_joel.txt


The third floor, European style, is the fourth.
Ez measured waters out 1000 cubits four times:
To the ankles, To the knees, To the loins (waist),
and then deep enough to swim in (to the head?).

The dark, hook shaped passage could then be the
digestive tract and beyond: foods therein, turn
at the anus past the washroom (genitals) to the
gray door of her navel. Or another combination.
I choose this for some symmetry with the OWDIN:
Originary Wet Dream In Navel, lotus of Buddha.


Long low room. Single window at head height.
Gloom of heavy brocade on the longest wall.

This is the vagina, brocade is pubic hair.
Window, I'm not sure. I used mouth already,
so perhaps it is her eyes (at head level).


"Forgive me for coming unannounced."

Well, oops. When I see coming I understand coming.

"My name..."

This is the abortive gesture of the sparagmos,
Jaberwocky's Boo---, the recording that destroys
the record player (in Eternal Golden Braid), the
ineffable, reflexive name that cannot be told to
anyone but oneself. (AF).


"My son has been a lodger" - i.e., in your womb.

>From his valise he takes an object and unwraps the
white napkin around it. It is a picture of a boy,
a daguerreotype in a silvered frame.

da guerre - the war? But dagger = the sword (penis)

I'm going for valise=mouth, object=penis, white
napkin=sperm. or better, tongue, teeth, no, lips.
Picture, for he is thereby and thereupon slain.
Silver=sperm. Frame=row of teeth. Or valise=balls.


Yours truly,
Glenn Scheper
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