A Dream
by Jorge Luis Borges

In a deserted place in Iran there is a not very tall stone tower that; Cells; Prisons; Doors; Writers; Letters; Prisoners In a deserted place in Iran there is a not very tall stone tower that has neither door nor window. In the only room (with a dirt floor and shaped like a circle) there is a wooden table and a bench. In that circular cell, a man who looks like me is writing in letters I cannot understand a long poem about a man who in another circular cell is writing a poem about a man who in another circular cell … The process never ends and no one will be able to read what the prisoners write.

(Translated, from the Spanish, by Suzanne Jill Levine.)

A Dream : The New Yorker

“ Prior to the advent of the portable tape recorder, naturalists struggled with descriptions of sounds—a thoroughly unsatisfactory procedure as most investigators realized. One frog is decsribed as having a call “like the loud purr of a cat, with a metallic sound of grinding gears.” Other authors described the same calls as “a low toned tirr-r-r-r,” as “a loud crah-crah-crah,” a resonant yeow,” or “a snore-like cry.” It is manifest that these descriptions convey almost no meaning. Charles M. Bogart, from the liner notes to
Sounds of The American Southwest, Folkways Recordings, 1959. ”