Mythos & Marginalia

2015 – 2025: a decade of days


a daily breath

  • wanting more

    Many of us — certainly me in particular — have long maintained a fascination with other people’s stuff.
       Collections in museums and galleries have often provided historic relevance to the life and times of human beings like us, and the recent installation at the Art Gallery of Ontario furthers our fascination with renowned Canadian Leonard Cohen.
       Everybody Knows: Inside his Archives provides a deeper view into Cohen’s poetry, his songs, and cultural influence. This is the first museum exhibit to showcase the contents of his collection and career spanning more than five decades.
       Insightful and inspiring, the AGO exhibit provides a glimpse into his early life in Westmount, Montreal (his lifetime home) and showcases personal diaries, Polaroid and photo-booth selfies, sketches on napkins and drawings and paintings of an artist whose myth and legend is well know beyond this country.
       While the multi-media screens broadcast interviews and performances you cannot help but be spellbound by, it is the intimate handwritten notes, report cards, and letters to and from Cohen that provide context to the deceased artist’s life.
       So much has been written about Cohen and so much more is to be seen.
       Everybody Knows leaves you wanting more.

    01/08/2023                                                                                         j.g.l.

  • wholly humble

    Be earnest in your resolve,
    sincere in your mistakes,
    and wholly humble in your
    accomplishments.
    Stay silent in your charity
    and hopeful with humanity.
    Try to remain gracious as
    you remember how each
    one of us, at some point,
    is a stranger as much as we
    will need the comfort and
    kindness of a stranger.
    Find clarity in your peace.

    © 2019 j.g. lewis

     

  • I Need Help

    It is a problem for me.
       It has been for a while.
       I had convinced myself that it was under control – that I was really just a social reader – and I could stop at anytime. I have even gone months without picking up a book.
       Yesterday, I was reminded how much of a problem it had become.
       I’d just managed to get through the Christmas season, where I was gifted a number of intriguing reads. And I’ve still got several brand new books on my night table that I had picked up in the fall. My bedside itself is evidence of how out of control this habit has become with its two or three stacks of hardcover and paperbacks all stacked up and ready to read.
       Yet, there I was yesterday, at the Toronto Reference Library, flipping through racks of great deals on great literature in the used book sale corner.
       How could I resist the temptation?
       My hands were full, and then I spot this sign on the wall. I am indeed a bookaholic.
       I need the kind of help you can only find in a good book.

    01/05/2023                                                                             j.g.l.

  • Mondays are just young Fridays

    I have a new notebook, journal, day planner, and handful of new pencils at the ready to capture thoughts, reminders, prose and poetry in the days ahead.
       What a wonderful way to begin the year: a clean slate.
       Certainly, over the coming weeks and months, the pages will become dog-eared and damaged, sullied by reckless thoughts (obscene or otherwise), inconsequential concerns, and temperamental flashes of brilliance only I might understand or acknowledge, but what ends up on the page is only limited by a will and capacity to fill it up.
       I will account for my time, scribble down appointments or messages, write out words (or a series thereof) that describe feelings, emotions and events as I, essentially, keep track of life.
       I’m rarely at a loss for words. It is important to know there is always space for whatever I choose to record and create in the moment, as the moment arrives. Important as it is to have words and thoughts, it is crucial to have a place to leave them.
       Write on.

    01/02/2023                                                                               j.g.l.

  • Live It

    I’m not one for New Year’s resolutions – my experience is that they set you up for disappointment – but I do believe Darwin had the right idea.
    Take a little time this year (and in the years to come) to allow a bit more art and beauty into your life. Plan for it, make room for it, live it.
    Don’t be disappointed.
    Happy New Year and all the best for 2023.

    01/01/2023                                                                                                   j.g.l.