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A Necklace of Memorable Days

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"Happiness is a matter of one's most ordinary everyday mode of consciousness being busy and lively and unconcerned with self. To be damned is for one's ordinary everyday mode of consciousness to be unremitting agonising preoccupation with self."

Iris Murdoch, The Nice and The Good

What sort of diary should I like mine to be? Something loose-knit and yet not slovenly, so elastic that it will embrace anything, solemn, slight or beautiful, that comes into my mind. I should like it to resemble some deep old desk or capacious hold-all, in which one flings a mass of odds and ends without looking them through. I should like to come back, after a year or two, and find that the collection had sorted itself and refined itself and coalesced, as such deposits so mysteriously do, into a mould, transparent enough to reflect the light of our life, and yet steady, tranquil compounds with the aloofness of a work of art. The main requisite, I think, on reading my old volumes, is not to play the part of a censor, but to write as the mood comes or of anything whatever; since I was curious to find how I went for things put in haphazard, and found the significance to lie where I never saw it at the time.

V. Woolf

" She strung the afternoon on the necklace of memorable days, which was not too long for her to be able to recall this one or that one; this view, that city; to finger it, to feel it, to savour, sighing, the quality that made it unique."

Virginia Woolf, Moments of Being


"Why did I write any of my books, after all? For the sake of the pleasure, for the sake of the difficulty. I have no social purpose, no moral message; I've no general ideas to exploit, I just like composing riddles with elegant solutions."

Vladamir Nabokov

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The End of the Hike

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This is where we re-emerged on rue Saint Jacques!

Walking the Falaise Saint Jacques

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I went for a walk along the Falaise Saint Jacques yesterday with a
small group of folks from the Green Coalition. We met at Terry Fox
Park (1) on rue Saint Jacques which runs along the top of the
escarpement, stopped at the entrance ramp to the highway at the
corner of Decarie (2) to take some photographs, walked into the
Turcot yards through the eastern gates on Pullman (3) which are close
to the trail head. On the map, you can see the green stripe of the
Falaise with the darker line of the trail about a third of the way up
the slope. We came back up to rue Saint Jacques on the remains of a
paved road (4), a couple of blocks east of Cavendish. I'll be
blogging photographs of these four locations.

What comes next?

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I went to a public meeting last evening where I learned that it is
unlikely that any housing will be built on the site where Sainte
Elizabeth du Portugal church once stood. In fact, the housing that
you see here (the back of houses facing onto rue Desnoyers) and the
houses on adjacent rue Cazelais are threatened with demolition if the
Ministry of Transport of Quebec proceeds with its plan to drop the
elevated highway that runs above the neighbourhood down to ground level.

For links to information about the MTQ project, go here
http://neath.wordpress.com/2008/05/25/turcot-mobilizationmobilisation-turcot/

Turret Cigarettes

The demolition of a small building in western N.D.G. revealed this
painted advertising for Turret Cigarettes, circa 1930s I believe.

Mosaic in the rubble

The demolition of Sainte Elizabeth du Portugal Church continues...

Parts

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23rd May 2008, 01:50   comments (18)

Recreating the Mysterious Polaroid

The top shot is an attempt to recreate the 1970s polaroid; the bottom shot, looking back up Brock South show where I think it was taken from.

Boulevard Sainte Anne de Bellevue

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These are photos that I took this morning when I went out to recreate the mysterious polaroid. In the top shot, that's the Motel Raphael/Knight's Inn on the left, facing Pullman Avenue. In the middle two photographs, you can see the silhouette of the coke crane across the Turcot yards and the canal. In the bottom shot, looking in the other direction, you can see the Sikh temple in Lasalle, the Gurdwara Guru Nanak Darbar.