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GROUNDING THE VIRTUAL REALM, RETRACING AGE-OLD FOOTPATHS TO REST AT HOME IN THE MOTION OF DESIRE.

Wednesday, October 27, 1999

hebdo.wanderlust-are you game?

...i keep asking mself... found a fancy restaurant specializing in undomesticated animal meat(tho these days,

it seems they mostly raise formerly wild animals, too- rather than actually hunt them. is this better or worse,

i ask myself?)
* name of 'café viena'. it had some fancy pastries including sacher torte, too, but no linzer torte...well,

couldn't find it in salzburg, what was i to expect...seems as if outside of linz, th mythical dessert is to be

found only in a couple places in nyc... spent th last two days struggling w/ archaically slow, bottlenecked

servers @ universidad complutense- have bn commuting into town via la universidad every morning w/ my cousin

miguel sobrino blanco from th madrid bedroom community suburb of alcobendas. he's something of a semiotician,

teaching communication theory & seeking to develop methodology for more correctly reading & analysing

advertising practices scarcely recognised as such- such as point-of-sale product blurbs, store window

displays...also, th burgeoning internet, of course... so i'm back to watching th clock as i write, after

looking over my 'camino d santiago' route guide last night in an attempt to check my memory for detail & start

organising some kind of narrative about those most intnse six days... this is th beginning of th road back. it

was a difficult decision, fueled by possibly untrue hearsay, but i've ended up not going to galicia, not

visiting la guardia, not checking on th old family house @ all...th rumor was that my uncles may have already

found a buyer & th house is gone, gone, gone...it felt difficult to show up in town after that, uncomfortable

to look for a place to stay & go over th same ol' plans & illusions i've bn talking up for th last four, five

years in response from th same ol' questions on th part of relatives & acquaintances of every stripe...i'm

especially sorry not to have a chance to see & talk to josé fandiño, who runs th only gym in th village & has

bn unstintingly generous in welcoming me to its facilities whenever i've bn in town...or w/ leo álvarez sousa,

who has gone from trekking, oasis to oasis, in his land rover down to senegal or east into algeria, to

travelling as a caritas volunteer to kosovo & is now in th process of producing a cd-rom w/ some o his

photographs & other documents to help w/ fund-raising efforts...or w/ my cousin dr. kiko sobrino, who three

years ago told me he had taken a risk w/ some of his savings to help produce a friend's film...! i'll have to

make do w/ a couple of phone calls from now, & hope my plans for next year work out...as it is, i'm on th way

back to barcelona, to paris or pisa on th way to weimar, to wolfenbuttel &/or hamburg on th way to amsterdam, &

nyc on th way to puerto rico...it sure is th long way home form where i'm trying to catch my breath right

now...
love to all,
dabizzet.j=(8{>

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