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“If something is boring after two minutes, try it for four. If still boring, then eight. Then sixteen. Then thirty-two. Eventually one discovers that it is not boring at all.”

John Cage

Git Got

Mos Def ‘Got’ on not learning from experience, the ones that git got.


Some cats really like to, you know

Profile and front

And then the jooks go down, all at once they like

Don’t get me (please)

Don’t get me (oh)

Don’t g-g-g-g-g-get me (oh no, no, no)

Don’t get me (please)

Don’t get me (oh)

Don’t g-g-g-g-g-get me (oh no, no, no)

Don’t get me (please)

Don’t get me (no)

Don’t g-g-g-g-g-get me (oh no, no, no)

Don’t get me (please)

Don’t get me (oh)

Don’t g-g-g-g-g-get me (uh, huh, huh, huh, huh)

You’re out on the block, hustling at the spot

Got, this is how you get got

At the gamblin’ spot and your hand is mad hot

Got, this is how you get got

Out in Brooklyn late night flashing all of your rocks

Got, this is how you get got

Some girl from Pink House said, “I like you a lot”

Got, this is how you get got

This one goes to all them Big Will cats

With ice on they limbs and big rims on they Ac’

You rollin’ ’round town with your system bump

And your windows cracked low to profile and front

Now I like to have nice things just like you

But I’m from Brooklyn, certain shit you just don’t do

Like, high postin’ when you far from home

Or like, high postin’ when you all alone (right)

Now, this would seem to be clear common sense

But, cats be livin’ off sheer confidence

Like, “Fuck that, picture them tellin’ me run that”

But acting invincible, just ain’t sensible

It’s nineteen ninety-now, and there’s certain individuals

Swear they rollin’ hard and get robbed on principle

5 star general, flashin’ on your revenue

Be takin’ a ride on the Downstate medical, Like (woo)

Colorful sparks, yellow and blue

A full on attack and it’s happening to you

Wit’ nothing you can do but bust back and cop a plea

But five of them and one of you, that equals got to me

Chorus

Come on y’all now, let’s be real

Some jokers got a rough time keepin’ it concealed

I wonder what it mean, it’s probably self-esteem

They fiendin’ to be seen, get hemmed like Gabardines

Cats think it can’t happen ’til the gats start clappin

They comin’ down the wire spittin fire like a dragon

‘Cause while the goods glisten, certain eyes take position

To observe your trickin‘, then catch that ass slippin’

Like, come on now akh’, what you expect?

Got a month’s paycheck danglin’ off your neck

And while you Cristal sippin‘, they rubbin’ up they mittens

With heat in mint condition to start the getti-gettin’

They clique starts creepin’ like Sandinista guerrillas

You screamin’ playa haters, these niggas is playa killers

Mr. Fashion, that style never last long

The harder you flash, the harder you get flashed on

There’s hunger in the street that is hard to defeat

Many steal for sport, but more steal to eat

Cat’s heavy at the weigh-in, and he’s playin’ for keeps

Don’t sleep, they’ll roll up in your passenger’s seat

There is universal law, whether rich or poor

Some say life’s a game, to more life is war

So put them egos to the side and get off them head trips

‘Fore some cats pull out them heaters and make you headless

Chorus

A Trickster Aside

In my work in the USA I became aware of and interested in archetypal ‘Trickster Stories’ of Coyote, Rabbit and particularly Raven and used them in my Adventure Therapy work. Tricksters are seen as wise fools who can both cause trouble and be foolish but also bring great wisdom and change. They do this by being clever, not strong. In my dramatherapy training, we often used myths, and the oxymoronic power of the trickster was seen as an important aspect of dramatherapy practice, in that seemingly simple or even foolish actions can be very therapeutic. I also found that my work could be undermined by being too clever.

Recursion is taken to be a sign of high intelligence, particularly in relation to being able to have mindsight, the ability to perceive in your mind, some thing in another persons mind. This is an extension of the idea of embedding one thing in another. It struck me that this is a quality of the trickster. Raven is a trickster in North America, in Australia, Crow is a trickster. Another trickster in America is Coyote. I have a great memory of a story by Mark Twain in … about coyote, (or cayote as Swift writes) about his trickster qualities. It goes thus…

But if you start a swift-footed dog after him, you will enjoy it ever so much—especially if it is a dog that has a good opinion of himself, and has been brought up to think he knows something about speed. The cayote will go swinging gently off on that deceitful trot of his, and every little while he will smile a fraudful smile over his shoulder that will fill that dog entirely full of encouragement and worldly ambition, and make him lay his head still lower to the ground, and stretch his neck further to the front, and pant more fiercely, and stick his tail out straighter behind, and move his furious legs with a yet wilder frenzy, and leave a broader and broader, and higher and denser cloud of desert sand smoking behind, and marking his long wake across the level plain! And all this time the dog is only a short twenty feet behind the cayote, and to save the soul of him he cannot understand why it is that he cannot get perceptibly closer; and he begins to get aggravated, and it makes him madder and madder to see how gently the cayote glides along and never pants or sweats or ceases to smile; and he grows still more and more incensed to see how shamefully he has been taken in by an entire stranger, and what an ignoble swindle that long, calm, soft-footed trot is; and next he notices that he is getting fagged, and that the cayote actually has to slacken speed a little to keep from running away from him—and then that town-dog is mad in earnest, and he begins to strain and weep and swear, and paw the sand higher than ever, and reach for the cayote with concentrated and desperate energy. This “spurt” finds him six feet behind the gliding enemy, and two miles from his friends. And then, in the instant that a wild new hope is lighting up his face, the cayote turns and smiles blandly upon him once more, and with a something about it which seems to say: “Well, I shall have to tear myself away from you, bub – business is business, and it will not do for me to be fooling along this way all day” — and forthwith there is a rushing sound, and the sudden splitting of a long crack through the atmosphere, and behold that dog is solitary and alone in the midst of a vast solitude!’

In this act I think coyote shows mindsight. He can con the dog. To get the dog alone and humiliated in his domain, coyote has to know how the dog will think. He embeds himself in the dogs head, thus coyotes could be seen to display the power of recursive thinking, with no language in sight. What’s more, is the domain of this Trickster is the wild outdoors, the land uninhabitable by man and dog, dog being a domesticated beast. Same as rabbit and raven. Trickster is an experiential learner. Mark Twain also said, on being asked to reflect on things in his long life he was grateful for replied “I am glad my schoolin’ never got in the way of my learnin’.” Twain is suggesting experience was his teacher, that school teaching may be an impediment.

But the Trickster appears in many places. The wise fool appears the fool to learned or people who think themselves clever but the Trickster uses this to trick them. Even as I write this I am watching Colombo the cop casually con an oh-so-clever murderer (in this case an ambitious politician) into making a mistake that will have him show himself as a fool, by himself appearing to be a fool. Columbo is even scruffy and scrawny and dishevelled like coyote. Columbo is the wise fool, he is coyote transposed into contemporary culture. In the UK this could be Reynardine the Fox.

Columbo leads this smart city guy out into the desert and makes a fool of him.

In Mind of the Raven here Bernd Heinrich talks about how in any bit of forest or mountain there live ravens who have a pecking order and an established network of intimate, kinship and social relationships. But when young ravens fledge, they do not understand them, or more specifically tend not to adhere to them. Young ravens are trouble. They meet fledglings from other family groups and form gangs. In an established settled feeding site, the gang of young tearaways will turn up, steal the food and take off with it. Our local rooks work as a small group to turn over the turf on traffic islands, leaving all the moss pulled out, often over periods of days. Rooks are very well organised which means unorganised or uncooperative birds are disruptive.

I see this too locally, after fledging, when our young rooks are kicked out of the family nest we have found them sitting in disconsolate gangs at the bottom of our garden, looking sorry for themselves in the rain. Literally, they are teenagers hanging at the bus stop. Troubled teens. Tricksters all. The band Elbow also observe this trickster. In their song ‘Lippy Kids’ Guy Garvey writes in his wonderful poetic way about lippy kids settling like crows. Watch the keyboard player do the trickster thing and use insulation tape to make the old keyboard arpeggiate without an arpeggiator latch.

Lippy Kids on the corner again
Lippy Kids on the corner begin
Settling like crows
Though I never perfected the simian stroll
The cigarette scent it was everything then

Do they know those days are golden?
Build a rocket boys
Build a rocket boys!

One long June
I came down from the trees
And kerbstone cool
You were a freshly painted angel
Walking on walls
Stealing booze and hour-long hungry kisses
And nobody knew me at home anymore

Bernd Heinrich talks about he is unable to categorically say what happens to these young birds in the long term. For our local rooks who have a much larger social set, they form crowns in the move from spring to summer. A tower of circulating birds will appear over the roost. Clearly, there are more birds that inhabit the roost. My belief is that this is a way of rooks from different roosts, particularly fledglings, mixing and meeting birds from other roosts. The gangs at the bus stop seem to dissipate around this time. Given a need for the mixing of the gene pool, this would make sense. Also if older birds move over to a new social set, then it could be knowledge and culture is transferred, but this is pure speculation and wishful thinking.

A Crown of Rooks

If the trickster does display recursive features, even down to the circulating crown of rooks, then the trickster and thus recursion at a social level may have the following archetypal qualities. The trickster is young, it is an outsider, a thing of the wild, it is a troublemaker but a source of new ideas and new life, it brings risk but in the long term diversity, in the short term it appears elusive and contrary, but in the long term it settles into a perceptible pattern. If Columbo is the trickster archetype coyote then he is also socially inept, scruffy, impoverished, appears inept and a bit of a clown, but fully ten steps ahead of everybody all the time, he is a bit of a con man, he leads you on to your own demise, in the short term his actions seem strange, foolish, incomprehensible, but in the long term the pattern emerges and he gets his man, or rather he facilitates the means by which his man get himself. Tricksters are facilitators. As con artist the trickster facilitates their own interests, and as the hero, they facilitate the interests of other people. Either way the Trickster is never neutral, always brings change, for good or bad.

Red Reynardine the Fox the UK Trickster- Photo by Erik Mclean on Pexels.com

Describing Doing

Working on an upcoming post I am writing about the difficulty of describing making art. The words get in the way. But it made me think of this track by King Crimson, called Indiscipline. This track transcends words.

It was written by their guitarist and singer Adrian Belew. He is an art maker and this song is about his experience of making art. It perfectly describes my experience of art making. Art makers and artists may be able to relate to this, or not. Who knows? Non-artists, or those interested in making art, or those struck with terror at the very idea of making art could find inspiration, or not. Who knows? I like that it is very serious, but it is also a bit tongue in cheek as well.

Who knows?

And without going too Prog Rock, for those who remember it and those who do not here is Prog Rock and it’s best, or worst, depending on your position. The same with three drummers. Seriously!