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[6-16-2009 Update Insert: Most of what is in this space is now moot. I found out what I was doing wrong and have reinstated Archives and Labels searches. They do work. However, in certain cases you may prefer Labels to Archives. Example: 1976 Today begins in November of 2006 and concludes in December of 2006, but there are other related posts in other months. Note: Labels only shows 20 posts at a time. There are 21 hubs, making 21 (which is for 1976 Today) an older hub.] ********************************* to my online poems and song lyrics using Archives. Use hubs for finding archival locations but do not link through them. Originally an AOL Journal, where the archive system was nothing like the system here, this blog was migrated from there to here in October of 2008. Today (Memorial/Veteran's Day, May 25, 2009) I discovered a glitch when trying to use a Blogger archive. Now, it may be template-related, but I am unable to return to S M or to the dashboard once I am in the Archives. Therefore, I've decided on this approach: a month-by-month post guide. The sw you see in the codes here stood for Salchert's Weblog when I began it in November of 2006. It later became Sprintedon Hollow. AOL provided what were called entry numbers, but they weren't consistent, and they didn't begin at the first cardinal number. That is why the numbers after "sw" came to be part of a post's code. ************** Here then is the month-by-month post guide: *2006* November: 00001 through 00046 - December: 00047 through 00056 -- *2007* January: 00057 through 00137 - February: 00138 through 00241 - March: 00242 through 00295 - April: 00296 through 00356 - May: 00357 through 00437 - June: 00438 through 00527 - July: 00528 though 00550 - August: 00551 through 00610 - September: 00611 through 00625 - October: 00626 through 00657 - November: 00658 through 00729 - December: 00730 through 00762 -- *2008* January: 00763 through 00791 - February: 00792 through 00826 - March: 00827 through 00849 - April: 00850 through 00872 - May: 00873 through 00907 - June: 00908 through 00931 - July: 00932 through 00955 - August: 00956 through 00993 - September 00994 through 01005 - October: 01006 through 01007 - November: 01008 through 01011 - December: 01012 through 01014 -- *2009* January: 01015 through 01021 - February: 01022 through 01028 - March: 01029 through 01033 - April: 01034 through 01036 - May: 01037 through 01044 - ******************************************************* 1976 Today: 2006/11 and 2006/12 -- Rooted Sky 2007: 2007/01/00063rsc -- Postures 2007: 2007/01/sw00137pc -- Sets: 2007/02/sw00215sgc -- Venturings: 2007/03/00216vc -- The Undulant Trees: 2007/03/00266utc -- This Day's Poem: 2007/03/00267tdpc -- Autobio: 2007/04/sw00316ac -- Fond du Lac: 2007/04/00339fdl -- Justan Tamarind: 2007/05/sw00366jtc -- Prayers in December: 2007/05/sw00393pindc -- June 2007: 2007/06/sw00440junec -- Seminary: 2007/07/sw00533semc -- Scatterings: 2008/08/00958sc ** Song Lyrics: 2008/02/sw00797slc ********** 2009-06-02: Have set S M to show 200 posts per page. Unfortunately, you will need to scroll to nearly the bottom of a page to get to the next older/newer page.


Friday, May 4, 2007


Other Literary Persons - [ Two entries before this one/ I wrote of finding two somethings this Friday I did not expect to find. I shared the first of those there. Here I'll be sharing the second. Mysteries do enfold my life; and due to my beliefs, these mysteries are not random events. ] In an old manila folder I had labeled Literary Info I found a Volume 7, Number 8 September-October 1985 copy of American Book Review. I see it had been mailed to me. I do not know why I kept it, and I have not tried to discern why. I had, however, left it open so that pages 10 and 11 were visible. These are pages centered on Robert Duncan and on his having won the 1985 National Poetry Award. Duncan's book of the moment was Ground Work: Before the War, and then I noted that beginning on page 10 was a review of that book by Ron Silliman. I placed that ABR on my bed, stood beside my bed, and read Mr. Silliman's review. As I read, it became evident/ what I was learning about Robert Duncan and Ron Silliman (who at that time was not, as they say, on my radar) was less important than what I was learning about myself. - Yesterday, or the day before, I had a similar experience when I read online an article about a poet I was slightly aware of, but never enough interested in to become more aware of: William Bronk; and I would not have on that day sought to know more had I not first been interested in learning more about Marjorie Perloff, and had come upon and read/ an online interview of her by a writer who had written three books about William Bronk. - My life is a plethora of mysteries I am certain--however poorly I am able to appreciate them--are not random. - Once I find it, I intend to link this entry to a rather strange something I wrote a few years back/ while I was briefly online at a business-oriented site. It is a something which/ occurs in a cave. Brian A. J. Salchert

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