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


Sunday, December 25, 2011
I remember we never had Christmas, though our next door neighbors did, and I was a litte jealous. One year they came home with a white synthetic tree, which my father disapproved of. I remember that since he was my father I accepted his expertise about a holiday he didn't celebrate.


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Thursday, December 15, 2011
I remember walking up Dartmouth Street, from the T, past the BPL, alongside the mall. What I remember is that it was a beautiful day, piercingly beautiful, and I was alone, probably walking to the train at Back Bay. My heart felt sharply full, and I remember deciding that I would remember that moment.


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I remember riding the tricycle in the basement and discovering the three-point-turn.


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Sunday, December 11, 2011
I remember seeing Free To Be You and Me and The Jungle Book with Chris and Nina. It's possible this was a double feature, but it's also possible they were separate occasions.


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