Tonight, at about 1930 hours Thursday May 29 Manila time, I was out riding my bike coming from the public market after buying some apples and oranges, when a thought occurred to me that I could describe my writings in one new word, and in fact that one word came out: Jollop.
It’s an invented word, of course, as is my wont. Jollop is an acronym: jolly journalism laced with literature in the language of a philosophy of productivity. Complicated? My thoughts exactly! You have to read it to appreciate it. Actually, it's complicated if you are trying to explain it; it's something else when you're trying to understand it.
And yes, of late Frank A Hilario has assumed the identity of Frankenstein, in reference to the genius of a scholarly mind in Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein, Or The Modern Prometheus (Cynthia Hamberg, home-1.worldonline.nl). Here is Cynthia’s one-sentence summary of the novel:
A young Swiss student discovers the secret of animating lifeless matter and, by assembling body parts, creates a monster who vows revenge on his creator after being rejected from society.
I can empathize with what Frankenstein the scholar did in creating that monster, that is, ‘animating lifeless matter’ and ‘assembling body parts’ – that is what I do as a writer, don’t I? Having discovered the secret of creative thinking (see ‘The Frankenstein Mindster’ (frankensteinmindster.blogspot.com), I have discovered the secret of animating lifeless matter as well as assembling body parts to make a living entity that now I am happy to call a jollop essay.
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