{"id":147,"date":"2008-05-08T09:47:26","date_gmt":"2008-05-08T16:47:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/susangibb.net\/blog2\/?p=147"},"modified":"2008-05-08T09:47:26","modified_gmt":"2008-05-08T16:47:26","slug":"hypertext-reading-sex","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/susangibb.net\/blog2\/2008\/05\/hypertext-reading-sex\/","title":{"rendered":"HYPERTEXT: Reading &#038; Sex"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span class=\"drop\">I<\/span>&#8217;m finding much in Calvino&#8217;s If on a winter&#8217;s night a traveler that specifically is geared towards the hypertext medium and so certain of the postings from Spinning&#8217;s literary commentary will be duplicated here.<\/p>\n<p>We are in the center of a discussion regarding the Reader and the<br \/>\nOther Reader and their eventual intimacy, thus bringing them together<br \/>\njust as has the reading of a novel.&nbsp; Calvino here notes the differences<br \/>\nin reading and the act of sex, and yet in the hypertext format, the<br \/>\ndifference is nearly eliminated.&nbsp; In fact, this passage brings to mind<br \/>\nShelley Jackson&#8217;s <a href=\"http:\/\/www.eastgate.com\/catalog\/PatchworkGirl.html\">Patchwork Girl<\/a>.<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><em>Lovers&#8217;<br \/>\nreading of each other&#8217;s bodies (of that concentrate of mind and body<br \/>\nwhich lovers use to go to bed together) differs from the reading of<br \/>\nwritten pages in that it is not linear.&nbsp; It starts at any point, skips,<br \/>\nrepeats itself, goes awkward, insists, ramifies in simultaneous<br \/>\ndivergent messages, converges again, has moments of irritation, turns<br \/>\nthe page, finds its place, gets lost.&nbsp; A direction can be recognized in<br \/>\nit, a route to an end, since it tends toward a climax, and with this<br \/>\nend in view it arranges rhythmic phases, metrical scnasions, recurrence<br \/>\nof motives.&nbsp; But is the climax really the end? Or is the race toward<br \/>\nthat end opposed by another drive which works in the opposite<br \/>\ndirection, swimming against the moments, recovering time?&nbsp; (p. 156)<\/em><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>In<br \/>\nHypertext, there is a &#8216;whole&#8217; of narrative that is made up of bits of<br \/>\ndata or information that may or may not be necessary to the full<br \/>\nunderstanding or enjoyment of the story.&nbsp; Similar to the familiar<br \/>\n&#8216;maybe she liked that but I sure as hell don&#8217;t&#8217; with learning of what<br \/>\nturns a particular person on sexually. A tweak that doesn&#8217;t work may be<br \/>\na metaphor that grants insight that only few will find meaningful.&nbsp; <\/p>\n<p>As an aside, I love the way Calvino uses language that suits what he is saying, i.e., &quot;rhythmic phases.&quot;<\/p>\n<p>I found this particularly interesting: &quot;But is the climax really the end?&quot;<\/p>\n<p>What better said description of the first reading of a hypertext<br \/>\npiece?&nbsp; I know I always find myself wondering what I&#8217;ve missed, what<br \/>\nwrong turns I&#8217;ve made (we&#8217;re talking about hypertext here!) and if I<br \/>\nhave come out of the story with the same sense of satisfaction (or<br \/>\ndissatisfaction) had I taken an alternate route.&nbsp; Am I judging what<br \/>\nI&#8217;ve held as the meaning of the story with knowledge of all data<br \/>\nnecessary to come up with an honestly based conclusion?<\/p>\n<p>The neat part of hypertext then, is that like sex, you want to go back and do it again.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p><span class=\"drop\">I<\/span>&#8217;m finding much in Calvino&#8217;s If on a winter&#8217;s night a traveler that specifically is geared towards the hypertext medium and so certain of the postings from Spinning&#8217;s literary commentary will be duplicated here. 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