In his nonsense verse “How pleasant to know Mr. Lear” the
popularizer of the limerick makes amusing observations about himself. In the octaves
below readers are urged to discover equally intriguing characters who, it’s
hoped, will prove just as amusing and, in the end, just as “not unpleasant to
know.”
Lives dead Edward* alone in the class
of read letter'd heads pleasant to know...?
Exist eggheads who muster just pass...?
Occur others who "for the gold" go...?
Let's find out! Grab my doggerel glass!
Through it, quirks are eyed amp'd up -- although
it is not my intent to harass:
just to folks' pleasantosity show.
* Edward Lear (1812-1888) composed
the poem "How Pleasant to Know Mr. Lear."
Not unpleasant to
know...? Mr. Abbott.*
Abbott dabbles in** habitats flat.
Beg, steal, borrow Ed's
book -- i.e.,
grab it!
It enjoys
elephantine eclat.***
Two dimensions...? Too hard to inhabit:
often, Flatland proves not "where it's at."
(Even pleasant-to-know Abbott Abbott
wonders how Flat’s inhabitants shat.)
* Edwin
Abbott Abbott (1838-1926)
authored the novella Flatland
** Mss showing "babbles of" here elect
to ignore Abbott's quite clear explications
of difficult mathematical concepts.
*** An eye rhyme.
Also pleasant to know: Mr.
Ammons,*
read by Kansans and arch
Alabamans.
Ammons’ stanzas, like mantras from
shamans,
rescue readers from cultural
famines.
Long cold shouldered by
lit'rature's Brahmins,
Ammons free-styles upstream. Like spawn'd salmons
is the pleasant-to-know A. R.
Ammons.
Lays he wrote play up both: gods
and mammons.
* A. R. Ammons (1926-2001)
Not unpleasant to
know...? Mr. Adams.*
Which is his niche?** 'Tis hitchhiker's guides.
(Though compiled
by personums non gratums,
galaxeers,*** when good
reads, give good rides.)
Messrs. peripatetic (and madams)
in one five-volume "thrillogy" meet
a most pleasant-to-know Douglas Adams,
coy doyen of the drolly offbeat.
* Douglas Adams (1952-2001)
** By many pronounced 'nitch,'
***This portmanteau word refers to
gazetteers of galaxies
Also pleasant to know: Attic
Aesop.
Like our Bard, to his
fellow Greeks he's scop.
Ev'ry anthropomorph’d beast
he sees hop
rates a
tale. (Of the fable tree, he's
top.)
Still, enough's enough: we to our
knees drop
and, with
all due respect, these, our pleas, cop
to the pleasant-to-know Poppa Aesop:
"If it’s
all same to you, Poppa...ple-e-e-ease stop!"
Not unpleasant to
know? Messrs. Amis.*
Junior jots of what's
"new," what's "unpleasant,"**
while his
dad, christened Kingsley, was
famous,
(though in Golders Green
Crema** at present).
If we get 'em confus'd, who can
blame us?
D’you suppose rhyming’s
simple? Well...'tisn't!
Just ask pleasant-to-know Junior Amis
whether 'prescient's a slant
rhyme for 'pissant.'
* Kinglsey Amis (1922-1995) Martin Amis (1949- )
**Martin's subject matter has
been characterized
as being of "the
new unpleasantness."
*** The
Golders Green Crematorium, where
elder Amis's ashes currently reside.
Also pleasant to
know: Mr. Auster.*
Sits Paul's name atop lots of
lit rosters?
Yep, pronounced
less like 'Gloucester' than 'Forster,'**
and it’s 'Forster' Paul
favors and fosters.
As to style, he'll, like I'll
(but of course), stir
up the pots.*** (He
who jots "He's like Frost!" errs,
as does pleasant-to-know Mr. Auster,
when he frowns, "My lit counterfeits Foster's."****)
* Paul
Auster (1947- ), pronounced by Paul
to rhyme with 'Forster.' (Source: Book Browse /
How to pronounce Paul Auster / "Or ster")
** Among
possibilities left unmentioned are
'toaster' and 'oyster.'
***
Referenced are various pervasive
postmodern pots (and/or plots).
**** That's Stephen Foster. Of course, Auster
resembles neither Frost nor Foster, nor is there
a record of Mr. Auster making any such claim.
Not unpleasant to know? Mr.
Allen,*
who shoots one film per year and's
called Woody.
Woody must every
film cast a pal in,
nor is Hollywood pondering, "Should
he?"
when his flicks earn more grinning
per gallon
than do E. and J. Coen's**: why would he –
i.e., pleasant-to-know Woody Allen –
cast some hoodlum disguised
in a hoodie?
*
Woody Allen (1935- )
** Fellow filmmakers Ethan and Joel Coen.
Some
mss show "even Frank Oz's" here. Others
show "Martin
Scorcese's" but they're clearly
nonsense.
Also pleasant to know: A. Artaud.*
Although
some suggest Tony was cruel,**
to that
charge I retaliate: "No!
Just a
Dadaist's Lord of Misrule."
To his
Vitres de son should you go,
you'll discover a lyrical jewel --
and the
pleasant to know A. Artaud.
(Then you'll know: Tony's nobody's fool.)
* Antonin
Artaud (1896-1948)
** Artaud
famously advocated for
a so-called 'Theatre of Cruelty.'
Not unpleasant...? Louisa May Alcott.
Lou (like
Anne, Charl and Emily Bronte)
penn'd no
tomes treating Jersey Joe Walcott,
Joe's
obsessions (Joe loved three-card Monte)
or Joe's
sleep habits -- Joe used a small cot,
not a
Hollywood King as did Ponti,
who's been
heard to cry, "Let's to bed, Alcott!
Abudanza, Louisa! Avanti!"
* Italian film producer Carlo Ponti