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Foucault Addresses Barraqué After his Death

Foucault Addresses Barraqué After his Death Invisible inside sapphiric blue, Pale beauty was the hidden man.  Your need To hide—conceal yourself, seek to subdue All revelation of your soul, impede Not only others but your mouth and hand From searching out your...

Barraqué Breaks Off Their Love

Barraqué Breaks Off Their Love The breaking off of love is not a small Affair.  It’s not like breaking off a limb That’s hanging from a tree.  It’s not at all Like breaking off the singing of a hymn Because the practice isn’t going right. It’s more like sacrilege,...

Men Lying Apart

         Men Lying Apart   And where do you three lie now, Barraqué, Foucault, and Nietzsche?  You have been removed. One lies in Vendeuvre, one far away In Trélévern, as if life disapproved And did a deal with hell.  Trapped Nietzsche lies In such a tiny village that...

Julian the Apostate Proclaimed Emperor Near Notre Dame Cathedral

      Julian the Apostate Proclaimed Emperor Near    Notre Dame Cathedral Mais où sont les neiges d’antan! ~ François Villon In 1952 Jean wrote his first Great opus.  Barraqué of Notre Dame Became the lover with a champagne thirst For Foucault.  After that, Jean...

How to Take Care of Yourself: a Stylites Approach

How to Take Care of Yourself:  a Stylites Approach One of the Stoics said, “It is in constantly paying attention to oneself that one assures one’s salvation.” From Socrates onwards, maybe before, Right down to Kant, and Sartre, Marx and Freud, Philosophers and...