“Let the field exult, and all that is in it. Then all the trees of the forest will sing for joy.” (Psalm 96:12)
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Introduction:

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Welcome! A few years ago, I discovered an application that artists employ in their works to bring cultural awareness to their audiences. Having discerned this semiotic theory that applies to literature, music, art, film, and the media, I have devoted the blog,Theory of Iconic Realism to explore this theory. The link to the publisher of my book is below. If you or your university would like a copy of this book for your library or if you would like to review it for a scholarly journal, please contact the Edwin Mellen Press at the link listed below. Looking forward to hearing from you!

Announcements

I will present or have presented research on Sydney Owenson (Lady Morgan) or my semiotic theory of iconic realism at the following location(s):

2023-2025: I will be researching and writing my third book on iconic realism.

April 2022: American Conference for Irish Studies, virtual event: (This paper did not discuss Sydney Owenson.) "It’s in the Air: James Joyce’s Demonstration of Cognitive Dissonance through Iconic Realism in His Novel, Ulysses"

October, 2021: Sacred Heart University, Fairfield, CT: "Sydney Owenson’s use of sociolinguistics and iconic realism to defend marginalized communities in 19th century Ireland"

March, 2021: Lenoir-Rhyne University, Hickory, North Carolina: "Sydney Owenson (Lady Morgan): A Nineteenth Century Advocate for Positive Change through Creative Vision"

October, 2019: Elms College, Chicopee, Massachusetts: "A Declaration of Independence: Dissolving Sociolinguistic Borders in the Literature of Sydney Owenson (Lady Morgan)"

24 August, 2024

Another Day


Even though we are in the end of summer, I can still see new growth and birth throughout my surroundings. Isn't that usually the case? No matter what time or era, possibilities exist for positive courses to prevail, especially if one has faith. I wrote this poem for my Mother as a Mother's Day gift many years ago. Her first name was Pearl. May she rest in Eternal Peace. Enjoy!


Another Day

The sun bestows 
a benevolent glow.
Sweet harmonies 
fill feathered hearts
while a glistening Pearl drop of dew
moistens the rose's brow.
A wind blows softly through the trees,
gathering wisps of life,
and soon the world is awake and moist
with the birth of another day. 

© Jeanne I. Lakatos
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