Friday, April 14, 2017

Poem LXII: For the President: my notes on Heinrich Blücher's Heraclitus lecture

"Today I wish to speak of Heraclitus of Ephesus and I am trembling."
 Heinrich Blücher

His fellow Greeks, his fellow citizens of Ephesus
did not merely put him to death--
they killed him thus:
drove him into the temple of Diana.
    No one could murder him in that district
    but neither could anyone bring him food
so he starved
in the perfect knowledge
that Homer was wrong about everything.

 MYTHOS    > LOGOS

a cold-blooded logos 
 ironclad law of necessity--the philosopher
must regard the world without belief
That is, let fire persuade you
or not,
 it will burn you
and everything is made of fire.
One can't pray to this logos: that would be nonsense
one can only follow it
 straight
to the temple
 of Diana

"He created, like the philosophers that preceded him, a view of the cosmos as a well ordered universe, but in such a way that there was not a bit of consistency in it,
and his fellow Greeks just hated that view."



What then?


Logic makes only sense; logic has no meaning.



Therefore we must play.











taken at the lecture
Heraclitus and the Metaphysical Tradition
delivered May 10, 1967
Bard College

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