I remember / je me souviens
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For those limbic bursts of nostalgia, invented by Proust, miniaturized by Nicholson Baker, and freeze-dried by Joe Brainard in his I remember and by Georges Perec in his Je me souviens.

But there are no fractions, the world is an integer
Like us, and like us it can neither stand wholly apart nor disappear.
When one is young it seems like a very strange and safe place,
But now that I have changed it feels merely odd, cold
And full of interest.
          --John Ashbery, "A Wave"

Sometimes I sense that to put real confidence in my memory I have to get to the end of all rememberings. That seems to say that I forego remembering. And now that strikes me as an accurate description of what it is to have confidence in one's memory.
          --Stanley Cavell, The Claim of Reason


Thursday, February 21, 2002
I remember that The Sinister Signpost was the scariest and best of the Hardy Boys mysteries. Also that I learned the word "chums" from the series. I think no. 4 was The Missing Chums, but I'd already learned the word from an earlier one. My mother got me the first Hardy Boys book -- The Tower Treasure -- as a book I could read myself. Frank and Joe had chums even in the first. But The Sinister Signpost was a cut above (I learned in college that Franklin W. Dixon was actually a syndicate), sort of like the Robert Aldrich movie version of Kiss Me Deadly. I remember the older, burlap brown Hardy Boys books, and the newer ones, with a blue spine and Look Magazine drawings of the boys and their chums. I preferred the new ones, but I used to stare at the Grosset & Dunlap logo on the old ones, trying to make sense of the words, as though they were in a foreign language. I knew they were names -- but what kind of names?


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