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<title>Slog - Comments on A Ghost Story</title>
<link>http://slog.thestranger.com/2006/08/post_61</link>
<description>I do not dislike the old, and I definitely want to die like them--old. But, admittedly, I do hold an idea about old people, about their place in the human world, their role in the family, that they may not appreciate. This idea is best expressed in a Japanese ghost story collected and preserved by Lafcadio Hearn, a 19th century writer who was born in Europe, lived in America, and spent the last 14 years of his life turning Japanese--he moved to Japan in 1890 and found its society to be the best fit for his personality. The world remembers...</description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 24 Aug 2006 12:59:14 -0800</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by Ivan Cockrum</title>
<description><![CDATA[<p><i>I do not dislike the old</i></p>

<p>No, you don't dislike the old... you merely dislike their <b>cadaverous presence</b>, which apparently robs you of your <b>youthful vitality</b> by its mere existence.<br />
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<author>Ivan Cockrum</author>
<link>http://slog.thestranger.com/2006/08/post_61#c450677</link>
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<category>Life</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 24 Aug 2006 13:18:42 -0800</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by Mark Mitchell</title>
<description><![CDATA[<p>And you are just digging the hole deeper with this literary shovel.  </p>]]></description>
<author>Mark Mitchell</author>
<link>http://slog.thestranger.com/2006/08/post_61#c450686</link>
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<category>Life</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 24 Aug 2006 13:27:26 -0800</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by Will in Seattle</title>
<description><![CDATA[<p>I hate these movies, they are way too scary. Seriously, they keep you from sleeping.</p>]]></description>
<author>Will in Seattle</author>
<link>http://slog.thestranger.com/2006/08/post_61#c450693</link>
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<category>Life</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 24 Aug 2006 13:32:09 -0800</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by anti-climacus</title>
<description><![CDATA[<p>mudede has the sickness</p>]]></description>
<author>anti-climacus</author>
<link>http://slog.thestranger.com/2006/08/post_61#c450704</link>
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<category>Life</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 24 Aug 2006 13:40:18 -0800</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by Pox</title>
<description><![CDATA[<p>I hate when that happens.</p>]]></description>
<author>Pox</author>
<link>http://slog.thestranger.com/2006/08/post_61#c450708</link>
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<category>Life</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 24 Aug 2006 13:43:14 -0800</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by snacky</title>
<description><![CDATA[<p>how to I explain to Grammy why I don't hug her anymore?</p>]]></description>
<author>snacky</author>
<link>http://slog.thestranger.com/2006/08/post_61#c450721</link>
<guid>http://slog.thestranger.com/2006/08/post_61#c450721</guid>
<category>Life</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 24 Aug 2006 13:56:36 -0800</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by erostratus</title>
<description><![CDATA[<p>I, for one, understand and sympathize with Mudede's feelings.  (At least I sympathize with what I believe are his feelings.  He has a knack for being "poetic and dreamy" without deploying that last measure of clarity - "rhetoric.")</p>

<p>I believe that Mudede thinks of old people as longing for youth; that he thinks that old people recognize in themselves a distortion of the body, a misalignment of the soul.  They know they are not what they were when they were young, and they know that youth is a more perfect condition than age.  </p>

<p>When the old woman in Mudede's ghost story asks to see the cherry blossoms, she is already plotting to latch herself to the young woman's breasts.  The blossoms are an excuse to get close to the breasts.  The old woman wants to become youth, to bond herself to youth, and failing that - perhaps - to destroy youth.</p>

<p>And the young woman?  She can't get the old woman off her breasts - those universal symbols of fertility and bounty.  Notice that the family members cut the hands off at the wrists, but do not cut off the breasts.  We incorporate the actions of the old, and we cannot separate them from ourselves without loosing our ability to provide and nurture.</p>

<p>The old are with us, constantly.  We will be old.  We will dread our age and lust after youth.  And then we will make ourselves a part of our youth in our passing.</p>]]></description>
<author>erostratus</author>
<link>http://slog.thestranger.com/2006/08/post_61#c450727</link>
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<category>Life</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 24 Aug 2006 14:05:07 -0800</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by Charles</title>
<description><![CDATA[<p>Reading...<blockquote>And the young woman? She can't get the old woman off her breasts - those universal symbols of fertility and bounty.</blockquote>unless the old woman and the young girl are the same person, and the old hands that cannot be removed is youth's rejection of their own mortality.<br /><br />so really mudede  isn't anti old people, he just likes to revel in the fact that they drip mortality in such a way that the young can't ignore it as easily<br /><br />but that revelry could just be a nice way of putting that anxeity in a nice little poetic box, defanging it with language and turning it from something authentically terrifying into something linguistically terrifying.  like a story.<br /><br />but who i am i say</p>]]></description>
<author>Charles</author>
<link>http://slog.thestranger.com/2006/08/post_61#c450752</link>
<guid>http://slog.thestranger.com/2006/08/post_61#c450752</guid>
<category>Life</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 24 Aug 2006 14:35:56 -0800</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by SeMe</title>
<description><![CDATA[<p>Basically: Old people are a constant reminder of our doom.</p>

<p>I'm down with that.</p>]]></description>
<author>SeMe</author>
<link>http://slog.thestranger.com/2006/08/post_61#c450824</link>
<guid>http://slog.thestranger.com/2006/08/post_61#c450824</guid>
<category>Life</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 24 Aug 2006 16:10:47 -0800</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by Will in Seattle</title>
<description><![CDATA[<p>Doom Doom Doom.</p>

<p>We now return you from the Bush Channel ...</p>]]></description>
<author>Will in Seattle</author>
<link>http://slog.thestranger.com/2006/08/post_61#c450858</link>
<guid>http://slog.thestranger.com/2006/08/post_61#c450858</guid>
<category>Life</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 24 Aug 2006 16:46:24 -0800</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by riz</title>
<description><![CDATA[<p>my mom called me yeasterday to regale me with the story of my recently institutionalized grandmother - 90 years and counting. before her very first spongebath by a younger and complete stranger, grandma rosie told the nurse ' get you bull dagger hands offa me. i know you just came in here to play with my pussy !'<br />
 to which i add 'who is scared of who ?'</p>]]></description>
<author>riz</author>
<link>http://slog.thestranger.com/2006/08/post_61#c450943</link>
<guid>http://slog.thestranger.com/2006/08/post_61#c450943</guid>
<category>Life</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 24 Aug 2006 18:34:10 -0800</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by Sean</title>
<description><![CDATA[<p>I agree with Charles. Old people are always groping people's tits.</p>]]></description>
<author>Sean</author>
<link>http://slog.thestranger.com/2006/08/post_61#c451051</link>
<guid>http://slog.thestranger.com/2006/08/post_61#c451051</guid>
<category>Life</category>
<pubDate>Fri, 25 Aug 2006 00:09:14 -0800</pubDate>
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<title>Comment by Queequeg</title>
<description><![CDATA[<p>I want to die in peace, asleep, like my grandfather. Not screaming in fear and agony like his passengers.</p>]]></description>
<author>Queequeg</author>
<link>http://slog.thestranger.com/2006/08/post_61#c451100</link>
<guid>http://slog.thestranger.com/2006/08/post_61#c451100</guid>
<category>Life</category>
<pubDate>Fri, 25 Aug 2006 04:16:32 -0800</pubDate>
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