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Parnassism a la maison (prologue uncensored)

From Parnassus the maison : personal notes to a collective weblog or brief digression in which little is said about literature and much of life, so it should not surprise the suspects, who read to Borges via Verlaine and are aware of the scope of the phrase tout le reste est et littérature

Mario Gallardo

For DRAE is just a "letter prefix to the body of work", while the ineffable Wikipedia highlights the literary character, after warning on their remote, however, the essential nature of a prologue is grounded in its relation to literary history "it often provides the key criticisms of the interpretation of the work by the author himself or by someone close."

In this case, you can not ignore that this writer is also involved in this sample and maintain relations of friendship, has closely followed the development of the "concerns" creative of those gathered here, in fact, to delve into my library I can presume that there are, neatly lined up on a shelf, the first editions of his works with their autographs. Can also be seen to flip at most plentiful in the annotations in pencil, in a modest but steady exercise approach in seeking to find its identity.

From this history should start by stating that, from its title, this book presents the idea of \u200b\u200btravel, space travel is one of our Parnassus missed the current maison, also leads implicit time element: a decade, the first of the century, which has provided a framework for meetings and misunderstandings, both literary and personal, that have defined the life and work of the authors gathered here.

Some, the youngest and the most demure, never set foot on the Parnassus , nor knew the generosity of their tacos and soups, its minstrels and the clergy, the endless conversations and disputes with the background music of the torrential rain on a tin roof and the screams of the rats as they ran over the beams undaunted in search of refuge. But there is the persistent myth renewed through the oral tradition that continues to return, again and again, on the founding events, recreating the stories that still catch the attention of listeners unemployed, who surprised the sort of postmodern surrealism that decorated so special cour des miracles . Wonder that is multiplied to realize its prosaic location: in the heart of the capital of sweat, next to Pizzeria Italia fireproof.

Pedestrians passing by and never noticed (not that were required) that the substance of that dusty courtyard under the shade of a pair tree, was a roundabout with wooden floor and tin roof, in which interior treeless met a group of marginal applicants novelists, poets and crazy renegade discretion, to rejoice in the discovery of a Chilean writer Roberto Bolaño called, to rant against the boom in comparison seemed stale and outdated, with few exceptions. Magazines are also planned and dreamed of a hypothetical patrons assume the risk of publishing unquestionable, but most of the time was busy discuss books and share readings, offers more significant part of bloodless editorial market where we had the Phoenician pueblón disgust bad life, which according Command can not walk for more than twenty minutes in one direction without noses against the mountain. And although this mountain harass us in the Parnassus we found suitable space to breathe, to stay afloat, to feel part of something that had nothing to do with our needy desires, with the opacity daily.

The Parnassus learned that we were not alone and we were so original, which shared a love of jazz and rock music was in our lingua franca , Borges and Cortázar seemed to us more authentic García Marquez, Fuentes, Vargas Llosa's prose had aged rapidly after War doomsday , who had to read and reread to Rimbaud, Baudelaire, Pound and beatnik , also Girondo Vallejo Parra and that our sentimental education was indebted to Bukowski, Miller and Anais Nin, Sosa and Kane were overstated and had to be read with true devotion to Merren, Cardona Bulnes and Martinez Galindo, who was required to study and Roberto Castillo complete, without cheating, reading A function with mobiles and whack, but more importantly, acquire absolute certainty you can not honestly expect to write unless they have become an inveterate reader and hard.

Not everything in the Parnassus was governed by the sign of the bookish, also occurred important events: concerts Ricardo accent and his guitar rhythms, Gustavo ethyl premiere on a night March and jackets in bulk, the literary debate in which Edilberto earned the nickname The Kid Birry , beer marathon sponsored by Chavez on a Saturday before Easter. Nor can it be forgotten that the Parnassus sometimes moved to our apartment building Maria Antonia, where Rocío became Frida, while the "whale iconoclastic 'attributes showed their baby sitter Marito appeasing the spirits, whom the heat of the debate did not seem to make a dent. And what about karaoke nights Khalua's with emulating Giovanni Ricardo Arjona, in evenings we usually had their mandatory culminated in "a place without limits," last refuge of the kings of the outdated.

were several years of rigorous training in life, reading frantic, endless nights, rivers of beer and few "snacks" but at no time gave literature its special place, we were a cult of readers committed to discovering its secrets, eager to build a canon unbiased and irreverent, chaotic and postmodern. Lyotard never had more reason to warn of the end of metanarratives, skeptical and reluctant to any taxation, we knew something was happening (or something was falling) and we would have worked very hard in being spectators of emergency, fair cartographers of a new order came to endorse the axiom corsi e ricorsi the historical spiral raised Vico.

Parnassus This was not shared by all. Of those who make up this sample were common Giovanni, Gustavo, Carlos and I, Jorge made sporadic visits, while Jessica and Jose Raul, engaged in academic tasks, hardly knew of its existence when it had closed its doors and was evoked with nostalgia in our conversations. JJ Darius and engaged in their school endeavors, still in shorts, while Dennis and wore long, but persisted in its commitment to Salinger way of life. Nor can outline an accurate log of the time not to mention the illustrious brethren Parnassians as Oscar, César, Wilmerio, Kalki, Edilberto, and special mention to Ricardo, who invented the tomesiano nights in one of the lucky ones who remember when it instituted the Academy , which at its opening meeting accepted the only entrance from another tradition different from our slang, "Le verger truah you " undeniable stamp of garcíamandiano.

Then came new challenges: families, children, loves failed, survival jobs, studies, but also came floral awards. These were the years of our overwhelming dominance in Santa Rosa de Copan, exchanging places and pseudonyms struggle burst stomach a couple of pesos to the bag, but Gustavo, José Raúl and Giovanni pueblón transcended the borders and were recognized in the cultured capital and in the captaincy general. However, it appeared that the center of the capital of sweat we had caught helplessly, as our lives ran in a radius of a mile, among the dens of rigor (Kahlua's, Miscellaneous, Pedroza, place no limits, American infectious coffee, Klein), limited to this area in direct proportion to the declining vigor of our strides and the limited capacity of the "motor" of Ricardo, multiply tired of being drunk at the rump.

already for the second half of the first decade of XXI century came radical changes. Without leaving an inveterate bohemian marginal propensity to suddenly we became serious and publish books, travel, blogs open, acquire new jobs and begin to find our place in the world, joined the original group who brought the young freshness and good humor, and everything was fine and even accuse us of living in a false Olympus, when "we fell twenty " in one fell swoop. And so, beat by beat, concluded our adventures Wonderland, as we watched the masks fall of false friends, while the people in resistance was gassed and wands in squares and streets, dozens of comrades killed and fell the shadow of suspicion fell on all who dared to express their revulsion at the Opus Dei nauseating mix of Catholicism, evangelical righteousness that characterized the neo-fascist jargon gorilato Michelet.

And the group expanded, we abandoned the original meaning of the sect and atavistic and connect with theater people and musicians, artists and painters, graffiti artists and poets emerging with all who share our outrage ; disenchanted, we reject the sweetened sites on the periphery of consumerism and retracing the path we went in search of original omphalos, in reaching our ears the first news of the existence of a mysterious fully Guamilito maison. Nor are we surprised too that the first visit we discovered the old friend, the prodigal son who one day decided to turn the ancient theater of his exploits eighties to start a postmodern version of the original commune, walled enclosure where now we gather under the branches and the smell of good cigars, with the secret joy of one who has returned home after a long journey.

The Parnassus neighborhood Center, March 2000

La Maison , neighborhood Guamilito, March 2011