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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.

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