
Only the right words convey the truth.
I think a lot about words. I didn’t set out to do this; it happened over the years; I’ve written poems since I was a boy. As I wrote about different subjects and in different styles, words became more and more important to me. From my reading, listening to podcasts and conversations—and through the exploration of English and other languages, I learned more about words: how they form and how they are used in different cultures—how our minds use words to build organized and complex thoughts. In the last few years, wherein speech is under radical changes due to social forces, more than in regard to poetry, I realized the right words are essential to preserving and conveying meaning and intention, from ideas to dreams to realizations.
But all of this isn’t new. I found when I was young, that sometimes even people speaking the same language have trouble understanding one another—and so I ‘translated’ for them. I also seem to possess these capacities in relation to ideas in general—seeing to the heart of a matter when others around me don’t seem to; is it y imagination? It works. This has changed the orientation of my thinking and writing somewhat—from poet, if I may say that—to philosophizer.

I would be honored were you to read some of my ideas and decide if you agree or disagree. And please share your ideas with me, if you have the time.
Thank you for reading.
Carl Atteniese,
Tokyo