"So we completely failed.
The idea was to weave people in the streets of Tucson.
No, Tucson, no people, no weeping.
So we went out into the mount so that the [INAUDIBLE] could
jump on us, and so he did.
Eyes are a path, she says.
And then, she says, They say that stay.
A stay, she says.
Eyes are a path.
She didn't mean these eyes, but the eye that is,
to say, the eye in plural.
Eyes-- all of you and me.
In eyes, we-- the group, collective--
are, are the path.
Eyes are golden, she said.
The solution fit a scheme, a scheme, a scheme.
To leave is sow a [? string ? ].
Un rocío y [? amarado. ?] Rocío, prisma de fuego.
Oh, débiles o suaves.
Ofendidos dijo Money, money, money, money.
Aliento de las madres.
Tú eres la insignia.
La insignia del futuro.
Aliento, murmullo del [? amor. ?]
Violence has been, she said.
We, we men here, we of machine.
We wound the firth.
We wound to birth the factories, Laura said.
Nosotros mujeres, aquí nosotros la máquina.
Would you like some?
[LAUGHTER]
I'm sure you would, but I know someone
who wants it more than you.
Sorry, king.
[LAUGHTER]
Eso es para la Pachamama.
Salud.
I got an email many, many years ago.
It was from David Hinton.
He was translating "The Dowdy King,"
and he said to me, "I thought of you
when I was translating this section,
creating a kind of deep tradition for the avant garde.
He was dreaming, dreaming a new name for the Tao.
Tao, which we always called--
El Tao, que sabíamos nosotros que era Dao, no Tao.
No Tao.
Looked, looked at but never seen.
It's called invisible.
Listen to but never heard.
It's called ethereal.
Held tight, but never felt. It's called consummate.
He was thinking of you make a weaving with your threads.
No [? insect ?] could begin to unravel these strings.
No dazzling radiance above.
Braided together [INAUDIBLE].
Woven but always, and forever, into nothing.
Call it the formless form of nothings [INAUDIBLE]..
Call it the thread of the weight.
Who, if not the ancient, ancient women weavers
who'd come up with thash-- eh.
Did you see what I said?
'Thash,' I meant 'sash.'
Thash, thash, sash, and thought--
dash the thought and the thought will thash,
sash you into a [? pile ?].
And ancient way, unfathom each sane, sane ancient source?
You see?
I meant the ancient on the source,
so make up a sane word that was not, not here.
Not unless she has fallen off the page.
Call it the fare of the way.
El Tao es un hilo, el hilo es un Tao.
Una hebra corta.
Le inclina, [INAUDIBLE] mía, agüita de cascabel.
Honey, that's sad.
When you come, don't come.
Un pedacito, una hebrita, un hilito.
And I wrote down a little note, and later on I
couldn't understand what the note said.
[CHUCKLES]
I read it to you anyways.
"The shaft of light, del fracaso, el fracaso, el fracaso, el fracaso.
is the failure, the total failure,
we are, now, to face to what's really happening on this Earth.
El fracaso que somos todos. Disorderly uproar el fracaso.
To break--
[BREAKING SOUND]
--was the ancient stone.
[BREAKING SOUND]
To break, fragile,.
Fragment, frail, fracture.
Fracaso.
To shatter, to shatter.
Crush, quick, or get it to shake.
All of that will say fracaso, el fracaso mental.
La puerta del fracaso.
That's where we are.
La luz del fracaso.
Sufragar, sufragar.
You don't even say that in English anymore.
Did you ever say, sufragar?
That means 'to vote.'
To 'vote?' To 'bote?'
I cannot make the difference between the 'v' and the 'b.'
To vote, a ballot, to ballot in boat.
In ancient times, it meant a broken tile
you placed in a given place.
The right to vote was the right to be a fragment of the whole.
And off, and off we went off the image of idol art,
or, at a distant, off is to be away.
Away in space or time.
To be no longer--
to be no longer on a dash or connected.
To be off the off of off.
The off, the off.
And then, I thought, what?
The page, la página latina.
Did you know that in ancient, ancient times,
it was a [? trellis ?] for a man to fall?
Just a winding-- binding, winding, binding--
together for a vine to go in ecstasy
in the binding of the bind."