- WHAT’S A LIBRARY: According to the American Library Association (2010), “A library is a collection of resources in a variety of formats that is (1) organized by information professionals or other experts who (2) provide convenient physical, digital, bibliographic, or intellectual access and (3) offer targeted services and programs (4) with the mission of educating, informing, or entertaining a variety of audiences (5) and the goal of stimulating individual learning and advancing society as a whole.”
Levels of abstraction & related constraints apply to all personal agencies & vehicles of transmission–virtual library, individual persons, even physical books. Although a particular volume may be held in one’s hands, for example, the actual “book” it represents transcends the copy, as well as the edition, mode of representation & delivery, even at times the language itself, changing with time, place & circumstance of translation. Its most defining characteristics may not reside in the tangible expression between covers or on the page at all, its essential identity being more analogous to music experienced as feelings evoked by vibrations, movements, & contagiously expressed emotions. Sense & sentience, with breath & spirit in motion, may be as distinct from the written score as Beethoven’s 5th from Ludwig’s liquor cabinet, or any particular transcription of a score so titled, or even any particular orchestral rendition, all of which may be considered translations, a key aspect of Bod Library’s form, focus & function. Though it might be said that the library sees itself primarily as facilitator in the transmission of its contents to “wonderful persons” like you, in self-referential terms, it also becomes its own content, an inherently multi-dimensional entity, with conceptual architecture, aims & intents (overt & implicit). On a fundamental level, for example, we might split our self-definition to the physically real library (books, archives, collections…), including three buildings, 200+ acres; & the virtually fictional, conceptually real, totally trans-local library-on-line (l-o-l). Never mind so-called A.I. for the moment, a good deal of our everyday reality is based on fictions that are mutually turned into functionally effective fundamentally conceptual realities–e.g., from social constructs like money to culturally psychological constructs like language. NOTHING BELOW THIS LINE IS READABLE yet…
scaling across orders of magnitude &/or levels of (non-) transparency…
NOTHING BELOW THIS LINE IS READABLE.
When it comes to the essentially self-referential identity of Bod-L-O-L (Library-On-Line),in other words, how many levels & dimensions would you like? Bod-Library: essential conceptions (ALL genuine, certified B.S.) 1. –-the library’s public representation of itself: see ~~~ www.bod-library.net (welcome mat, map, audio, gallery, etc.) 2. –the library’s 7-level self-definition: ~~~we am what we am (“it is what it is”); ~~~~~# branches & wings; # special collections; # exhibits…; ~~~~~# repositories of wisdom & folly, babbling & bubbling, arts & warts…; ~~~~~# working place where improvable prior drafts may be re-encountered…; ~~~~~# house of card catalogs; # gateway to everywhere…; ~~~~~# fun-house of the imagination; # DIY university…; ~~~~~# cure yourself asylum, sanitorium, yoga mat…; ~~~~~# escape hatch…; # novel novel…; # mirror of its time…; 3. —nitty gritties of entity-identities (hardly hidden, in plain sight): ~~~a) active mind-field(s) in motion; ~~~b) bases inquiring minds may leave & return to (tag & steal); ~~~c) cases(open & shut), sections for thought, documents, reflections…; ~~~d) depository of formal diversities(duh); ~~~e) exploratorium of evocative implicate & expletive orders, ~~~f) fun-&-wonder house of forms, genres, & functions…(where the flat lady laughs, a kid card-sharp shoots leaners, 3-way windows & mirrors sporadically reverse as floors, walls & ceilings open…; ~~~g) garden of delights (e.g. avian; imaginary); ~~~h) home office…; ~~~i) in disappearance we thrust…rust, rest in digital dust…. 4. —temple of language; ~~~laugh therapy lab; ~~~home of the More-On-This-&-That Club Sandwich Club; ~~~More On (This & That) Club Murder Mystery Dinners; ~~~KNUMb, MPR/ Mime Public Radio station (in one era…); ~~~Avian cafeteria (seeds, suet, rice, eggs, magpie & raven treats…); ~~~Bed, book & bidet band, with setting for sleep-readers; ~~~s’Cat security, squirt & jerk surveillance headquarters… ~~~Doc’s lost-&-found-&-lost-again Dept. of Deep, where the mysteries keep…. 5. –semi-private views & ideas of staff, founder, author, artist-in-residence; self-reference research fellow, analyst in absentia; card-holder; fictional reviewer, investigator, detective &/or sense-detector (actual, imagined, made up, caught on virtual Sasquatch cam or whatever). 6. – 7. – 8. gateways… ~~~Alice’s Inn…. ~~~Bucking Bookmobile… ~~~Cider Sea’s Cruise Lines
9. Neiny No No ~~~Above all, don’t believe anything read here, let alone in the library’s Annexes for Humor & Media, ~~~But note the inconceivable degree historical media & public opinion have been effectively owned & operated by “national insecurity agency” aliases, agents, conduits, friends, shills & operatives.… ~~~See Ayay Oy Vey, classified report of the officially non-existent Peripheral Inteligence Agency (the only entity of its kind with mis-spelled name in its own signature, sign of its legitimacy), sub-titled, Director’s Eyeballs Only, which concludes: ~~~Down the Rabbit’s Pie & Bagel Hole.... (See “Collapse of the quantum wave function,” in Deck of Library Cards Shuffled Monthly) to Dick’shandy dandy random pocket digital pinhead D.E.A.D.: Dictionary-Encyclopedia-Atlas-Directory… ~~~Etc. (…ellipses…escape in progress…)
~~~Dept. of Deep Down In the Dept. of Deep, mysteries keep… getting deeper the deeper we go, as the more we know, the more know we don’t…know nada, know squat (even know the farm we’ll soon have bought–) So dust off the fiddle & oil up the bow, for with that old time music here we go– the more we seek, the more we know, the more we know we don’t know squat– at least that’s what the wise ones thought. In the Dept. of Deep, the mysteries keep us diving & mining, rising & shining, higher than the mountain’s leap, deeper than a dreamless sleep beyond this verse for re-defining…. In the Dept. of Deep, the mysteries keep us flying high & smelling cheap, radio riffing bleep by bleep, so even free, the cost seems steep– as we follow the flock we’re part of– for better & worse, it’s part of our curse, frolic in the morgue with doc & nurse…. it’s all we know from birth to hearse– slap on the bottom to so much worse, that still won’t fit in a verse perverse. In the Dept. of Deep, the mysteries keep… thought Little Bo Beep, before going to sleep, we’ll weep if we want, & weep if we must, yet tears will not stop us returning to dust– “Once one knows nothing, one knows that nothing can be something, too….”