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


Tuesday, August 06, 2002
I remember that there used to be 10 $10,000 bills. I forget who was on them. None of them were in circulation. We saw one on display at the U.S. mint in Washington. I remember that it was interesting that your fantasy of stealing it was self-balking since you couldn't use it. They explained that any bank would recognize the stolen bill immediately. And no store could give you change for it.

I remember not getting why recording the serial numbers of ransom money or money stolen from a bank would lead to the robbers.


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