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                "Where have you
                        just come from? This is an ordinary question, but
                        if you therefore think it’s the usual, you’re mistaken."
                        [E. Hakuin, Zenji, "Five Elders Peak." In, Secrets
                        of the Blue Cliff Record. T. Cleary, Translator. Boston,
                      2002.]  
                             
              Even In cities we
                     still harbor the creative spark that made the first intentional
                    mark,
                    wove
                              baskets from plants, shaped pots from clay,
                              hafted stone spear points, then built villages,
                    towns and urban centers. "The
                              point is," wrote Calvin
                              Luther Martin,                
              
                "that this seminal
                      neolithic Neolithic vision of time was
                      nothing less than a bold revisioning of human beingness
                        vis-à-vis
                    the                rest
                    of the earth and cosmos, with the story of that new vision
                    and its                aspirations and illusions coming down
                    to us as the narrative of history." [The Way of
                    the Human Being. New Haven, 1999.] 
                               
                              An
                                    historian who left academia to study mythology
                                    with Native American peoples, Martin continued
                                    by offering that
                                        our current environmental
                                        crisis
                                        won't
                                        be
                                        solved
                                        unless we "reconceive ourselves
                                        as actors not of history but of the earth."  
                              Can
                                    we accommodate the living organism of an
                                     unpredictable earth when 
                                    typically,
                                    even an inanimate object has more will than
                                    a fool. And because he
                                    is not his
                                    own person, he can be all people; he can
                                    be a reflection of whatever individual he
                                    is facing. That is why city
                                    plans are drawn with the mathematics of statistics
                                    and prediction? 
                              
                                 "The
                                          city asks for discovery, for fresh
                                      perception, not for new planning; the secret
                                      city, the
                                          momentary eternal city that springs
                                      from imagination and surprises the heart."  
                                      [J.
                                      Hillman, City & Soul. Putnam,
                                      CT, 2006.] 
                                               
                               Many masters
                                    of Modern Art lived in cities, in
                                    the shadow of temples that have lost harmony
                                    with animistic
                                    reciprocations; priming
                                    psyches to cast the
                                    brilliance of a feral imagination. 
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                                                            typically: L.B. King, To
              Play the Fool. New York, 1997.  |