Wednesday, July 18, 2012

Save the Last Dance

"And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane
by those who could not hear the music." 
~ Friedrich Nietszche


Frank Sinatra, "The Way You Look Tonight"
with help from Fred Astaire and Ginger Rogers
from the movie, "Swing Time"

"After all, Ginger Rogers did everything that Fred Astaire did. 
She just did it backwards and in high heels." 
~ Ann Richards


Sunday, July 15, 2012

Planet of Flowers

By Divine Ms. Moon

"People from a planet without flowers would think we must be mad with joy the whole time to have such things about us."
~ Iris Murdoch (born July 15, 1919)



Fragments ~ Revising Art History

Rembrandt Harmenszoon van Rijn
(born July 15, 1606)
Bathsheba at her Bath

(from Wikipedia)


Iconic Dutch artist Rembrandt Harmenszoon van Rijn was born July 15, 1606. Rembrandt is known mostly for his detailed drawings and his use of light in portraiture. In this painting, for example, notice the fine detail of light and shadow on the attendant's neck and face.


This painting depicts a Biblical scene -- Bathsheba at her bath, as she is being spied upon by David. According to the Bible, David saw Bathsheba, sent for her (hence the letter), seduced her, and married her. This is a simple story, except that Bathsheba was already married and that David also decided to marry her -- but only after he had impregnated her -- by having her husband killed. 


You have to wonder why Rembrandt painted Bathsheba as looking so pensive -- even sad? -- upon receiving David's letter. Did she foresee what was to come? Art historians note Rembrandt's obvious sensitivity to what they call Bathsheba's "moral dilemma." Almost as if Bathsheba had a choice. Some consider this to be Rembrandt's best painting of a nude. Others speculate that Bathsheba was not painted from a single model because the parts don't quite match up, and they criticize many things about her form, including the twist in her left arm; but most notably, from my perspective, they point out that her left breast is deformed, possibly from breast cancer or other disease. 


As a breast cancer survivor myself, albeit non-deforming, and with family members who were forced to have mastectomies, I wonder whether David would have been so smitten with the real Bathsheba had her breast been equally deformed. And then I have to wonder what Rembrandt was saying by this. The art historians don't speculate much about that.



Thursday, July 12, 2012

You will, I will

By Divine Ms. Moon

Perhaps not to be is to be without your being,
without your going, that cuts noon light
like a blue flower, without your passing
later through fog and stones,
without the torch you lift in your hand
that others may not see as golden,
that perhaps no one believed blossomed
the glowing origin of the rose,
without, in the end, your being, your coming
suddenly, inspiringly, to know my life,
blaze of the rose-tree, wheat of the breeze:
and it follows that I am, because you are:
it follows from ‘you are’, that I am, and we:
and, because of love, you will, I will,
We will, come to be. 

~ Pablo Neruda (born July 12, 1904)

Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Planning Miracles


By Divine Ms. Moon


“If the world were merely seductive, that would be easy. If it were merely challenging, that would be no problem. But I arise in the morning torn between a desire to improve the world and a desire to enjoy the world. This makes it hard to plan the day.” 

~ Elwin Brooks (E.B.) White (born July 11, 1899)


Ordinary Miracles



Sarah McLachlan, "Ordinary Miracle"
from the movie, "Charlotte's Web"




Tuesday, July 10, 2012

Keeping the Stars

The Aquila Rift area of the Milky Way Galaxy
in the area of the bright star Altair and the Summer Triangle

(Altair, Vega, and Deneb)
Astronomy Picture of the Day, June 29, 2012
Image Credit & Copyright: Adam Block, Mt. Lemmon SkyCenter, University of Arizona


"Sometimes history takes things into
its own hands."
~ Thurgood Marshall


Tracy Byrd, "Keeper of the Stars"


Dream, Dream, Dream

By Divine Ms. Moon

"If a little dreaming is dangerous, the cure for it is not to dream less,
but to dream more, to dream all the time."
~ Marcel Proust (born July 10, 1871)


Fragments ~ Lady Jane Grey


On July 10, 1553, Lady Jane Grey, granddaughter of Henry VIII’s youngest sister Mary, assumed the throne of England during a succession battle following the death of Henry’s son Edward VI. 

Edward, whose mother was Henry’s third wife, Jane Seymour, had named Lady Jane as his successor in his death-bed will, thus by-passing his older, “illegitimate” half-sisters, Mary, the Catholic daughter of Henry’s first wife, Katherine of Aragon, and Elizabeth, daughter of Henry’s second wife, Anne Boleyn.

Lady Jane Grey
The Streatham Portrait
From Wikipedia

Jane was a reluctant queen whose succession had been promoted mostly by her mother, Lady Frances Brandon, her father, Henry Grey, Duke of Suffolk, and John Dudley, Duke of Northumberland. An initial scheme that involved marrying Jane to Edward fell through. But in any event, Edward was not expected to live, meaning that the door to the throne would eventually reopen for Jane. Henry’s widow, Catherine Parr, reputedly brokered a match between Jane and Northumberland’s son, Guildford Dudley. At first, the Greys were not sold on this marriage because it meant that the throne could pass to Northumberland. They eventually gave in when Northumberland, the newly denominated Lord Protector, convinced them that the had Edward’s support for the match. It was, of course, Northumberland's influence that led to the deathbed will naming Jane as heir.

When Edward died, Mary immediately set out to gather support among Catholic loyalists. Northumberland immediately set out to intercept Mary. While he was gone, the Privy Council switched allegiances. Thus, Jane’s reign lasted only 9 days, until Mary entered London. Northumberland was executed shortly thereafter.  Jane and her husband were both convicted of treason – Jane’s alleged disloyal actions having been to sign her name on various documents as “Quene.” They were originally sentenced to death, but the pious and oddly sentimental Mary decided to spare her young cousin’s life.

In the meantime, Mary’s proposed marriage to the heir to the throne of Spain (later Philip II) caused a Protestant uprising in England called Wyatt’s Rebellion. Jane’s father and uncles – apparently having learned nothing from Northumberland’s demise -- joined the rebellion, and Mary was compelled to carry out the sentences against Jane and Dudley in order to remove Jane as a threat to her job security.

When Lady Jane Grey and her husband were executed on February 12, 1554, Jane was approximately 17 years old.  Jane’s father was also executed, exactly one week later, for his role in the rebellion.  Jane’s mother, however, was spared. Lady Frances subsequently married her horse master and lived the remainder of her life at Court with her surviving daughters, Lady Catherine Grey and Lady Mary Grey.

Given Mary's extraordinary forbearance toward these two cousins, it is hard to see exactly how executing Jane Grey constituted removal of the threat posed by the sisters Grey.  The soft-hearted Mary eventually would show even greater forbearance when it came to her half-sister Elizabeth, who was an even greater threat.

Elizabeth, on the other hand, did not show similar forbearance for her cousin, Mary Stuart (Mary, Queen of Scots), granddaughter of Henry’s other sister, Margaret. In that way, Elizabeth was much more like her father and perhaps even her mother.

And on such seemingly small details as sentiment of the heart, or lack thereof, history often turns.

The information for this post was found at Wikipedia.


Sunday, July 8, 2012

Summer Moonlight

From Pixdaus (posted by baloch1)


'Tis moonlight, summer moonlight,
All soft and still and fair;
The solemn hour of midnight
Breathes sweet thoughts everywhere,

But most where trees are sending
Their breezy boughs on high,
Or stooping low are lending
A shelter from the sky.

And there in those wild bowers
A lovely form is laid;
Green grass and dew-steeped flowers
Wave gently round her head.

~ Emily Bronte