High Art

For those of you who like to stand out from the crowd, we present to you the enigmatic High Art. I always like using the phrase high art and use it rather liberally here and everywhere really. I mean I once had a Big Mac and called it high art when I added sweet & sour sauce to it. Was I possibly stoned when I did this? No, I just had a flourish of genius. About genius, here’s what Emerson wrote: “To believe your own thought, to believe that what is true for you in your private heart is true for all men, - that is genius. Speak your latent conviction, and it shall be the universal sense; for the inmost in due time becomes the outmost.” He went on about genius and just crushed it: “A man should learn to detect and watch that gleam of light which flashes across his mind from within, more than the lustre of the firmament of bards and sages. Yet he dismisses without notice his thought, because it is his. In every work of genius we recognize our own rejected thoughts; they come back to us with a certain alienated majesty. Great works of art have no more affecting lesson for us than this. They teach us to abide by our spontaneous impression with good-humored inflexibility then most when the whole cry of voices is on the other side. Else to-morrow a stranger will say with masterly good sense precisely what we have thought and felt all the time, and we shall be forced to take with shame our own opinion from another.” Now THAT is HIGH ART!