First up: stay warm, all friends in snowy, snowy places! :)
And ..things I've been reading, this past week
I am slogging on with My Name is Red, by Orhan Pamuk. It's an interesting, but for me, distinctly not an easy read - I'm not sure how much this is because it's culturally a jump for me - it's sixteenth-century Ottoman Empire, in the lives and
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Yes, I've been getting a bit of this. People think things, and I just don't compute. It's made it very hard to empathise with the characters - but as I say, that mightn't be the Pamuk's plan. Just in this last seventy or so pages, I've found myself understanding where someone's coming from (the aged master-minaturist, seems to be delaying his investigations so he can look just a little longer at the precious manuscripts in the sultan's treasure-room. :) )
But... the philosophy in the book really is starting to grab. What is art for?; what makes for good art? (for any and every value of 'good'); how much is gained and how much is lost when cultures borrow from each other?; is art about ego or about humanity?; what is the right theology of art?
That and the descriptions of the manuscript illuminations are very involving.
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