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T HE C ENACLE / A PRIL - The ElectroLounge

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City. I heard she moved West, became a lesbian, almost one night had gotten on a train to<br />

meet me in Boston, didn’t. Beauty is sexual. What does that mean, Hass, Pound? <strong>The</strong> whole<br />

fucking world some nights is beautiful, is it sexual? Is the secret name of God carnality? Or<br />

carnality, God? I like the latter right now. <strong>The</strong> secret name of carnality is God. Death is<br />

want’s cease, not body’s. <strong>The</strong> fixtion Samantha ghosts in is long from my pen now, yet reck<br />

a line from heart’s insistent tug that all is sacred, all sings the single song: listen: it tells all<br />

toward which I was hurtling toward from then to now & hereon:<br />

Be not furious & alone, love is coming, it has to, for until the unhappiness mounts unceasingly, the<br />

juices are wasted, good intentions breed nothing, love is coming, I’m pursuing this faith myself, it’s<br />

been bad, may get worse but she’s approaching me, can’t help it, can’t help it, I’ll wait, good, good,<br />

as I close my eyes I can see Her. She’s nearing, questioning, wondering but she’s eager & hurrying,<br />

one vessel two vessels three vessels, maybe more, we see each other best in silence & blankness, maybe<br />

more, but a start, maybe more, she’s still hurrying, we see each other best when life is good but<br />

makes no sense, here she is at my door best to let her in, my arms open & ready, becoming more<br />

still, more & more, I won’t move, I have faith, here you come, true love, here you are.<br />

With relief conclude discussion of this issue by noting Judih Haggai’s poems, in<br />

particular “Middle of the Night,” its wisdom is know nothing, nodding, writing it down:<br />

sweet sleep regrets to inform<br />

can not possibly attend this night<br />

perhaps some other time,<br />

as wakefulness sweeps up dream fragments<br />

and shuffling feet prepare the hot tea.<br />

In June I updated the No Borders Bookstore Burning Man Books page on<br />

<strong>ElectroLounge</strong>. Another friend, one from Ireland, hosts the Burning Man Books, Cenacle, &<br />

RaiBooks files. <strong>The</strong> key point here is that Scriptor Press is continually expanding its reach<br />

beyond local geography & the limits of print budget.<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>ElectroLounge</strong> added another Scriptor Press project to its list when in July I began<br />

uploading “Within’s Within” archived shows to a server hosted by my friend Alfie Ilkins in<br />

the U.K. I created a radio page at the <strong>ElectroLounge</strong> which contained the next broadcast’s<br />

description along with links to download the archived shows. I’ve now got a regular practice<br />

of recording or “ripping” the “stream” or broadcast of the show, then editing the raw<br />

recording into a single MP3 file for download. It takes audio editing skills similar but the not<br />

the same as text editing skills.<br />

In late 2005 I’d joined a Seattle group called the Zine Archive & Publishing Project.<br />

Located in the multi-arts center Richard Hugo House, ZAPP’s library contains thousands of<br />

zines & underground & countercultural publications. ZAPP is a lively place, kind of a school<br />

club atmosphere, hosts all sorts of “do it yourself” activities for people wanting to learn how<br />

to make zines & crafts. In July, ZAPP sponsored its second annual “DIY Academy” which<br />

comprised many kinds of classes; Kassi & I ran a desktop publishing class. We introduced a<br />

small group to using Word, Acrobat Pro, Photoshop, & InDesign to making professionallooking<br />

zines. It was a fun class. I’d like to do more teaching work. A brief experience can<br />

open one’s eyes to a new path, or an old one not yet followed.<br />

July and August Kassi & I spent in preparation for bringing Scriptor Press projects<br />

to the Portland Zine Symposium & then Burning Man 2006. This was the second year we’d<br />

<strong>The</strong> Cenacle | 63 | December 2007

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