- Born
- Died
- Birth nameJorge Francisco Isidoro Luis Borges Acevedo
- Borges was born into an upper class family, and received his education in Buenos Aires, Cambridge, and Geneva. He began writing as a student, and when in 1918 he settled in Spain, it was as a member of an experimental literary group. He returned to Argentina in 1921, and had his first poems published in 1923. He loved Buenos Aires. He lost his eyesight during the 1950's, but continued to write prolifically. His works have been translated into many languages. Brilliant, courtly, and thoughtful, Borges was director of the National Library of Argentina for many years. A month before his death he married Maria Kodama, with whom he had collaborated on his last book.- IMDb Mini Biography By: Eileen Berdon <eberdon@aol.com>
- SpousesMaria Kodama(May 1986 - June 14, 1986) (his death)Elsa Helena Astete Millán(August 4, 1967 - 1970) (divorced)
- His favorite film director was Josef von Sternberg, whom he called a "cinematic novelist".
- His style is so distinct that his name has become an adjective, "Borgesian". The term is generally applied to works that play with a reader's perceptions of conventional reality, usually by destabilizing notions of time and space, blurring the boundaries of fact, fiction, and philosophy, or blending artistic invention with mock criticism and academia. Other elements of the Borgesian style are more subtle, and include an economy of language, an eclectic range of interests, and a dry, ironic humor.
- Argentine writer of short fiction and essays.
- In response to what had become an annual question, Borges finally began joking about "the Swedish custom" of not awarding him the Nobel Prize for Literature.
- Biography/bibliography in: "Contemporary Authors". New Revision Series, Vol. 133, pp. 93-106. Farmington Hills, MI: Thomson Gale, 2005.
- The truth is that we live out our lives putting off all that can be put off; perhaps we all know deep down that we are immortal and that sooner or later all men will do and know all things.
- It is a laborious madness and an impoverishing one, the madness of composing vast books--setting out in five hundred pages an idea that can be perfectly related orally in five minutes. The better way to go about it is to pretend that those books already exist, and offer a summary, a commentary on them. I have chosen to write notes on imaginary books.
- I want to be remembered less as a poet than as a friend; let someone recall a verse of [Robert Frost] or of Dunbar or of the nameless Saxon who at midnight saw the shining tree that bleed the Cross, and let him think he heard it for the first time from my lips.
- Philosophy springs from our perplexity.
- When I began to lose my sight, the last color I saw, or the last color, rather, that stood out, because of course now I know that your coat is not the same color as this table or of the woodwork behind you--the last color to stand out was yellow because it is the most vivid of colors. That's why you have the Yellow Cab Company in the United States. At first they thought of making the cars scarlet. Then somebody found out that at night or when there was a fog that yellow stood out in a more vivid way than scarlet. So you have yellow cabs because anybody can pick them out. Now when I began to lose my eyesight, when the world began to fade away from me, there was a time among my friends . . . well they made, they poked fun at me because I was always wearing yellow neckties. Then they thought I really liked yellow, although it really was too glaring. I said, "Yes, to you, but not to me, because it is the only color I can see, practically!" I live in a gray world, rather like the silver-screen world. But yellow stands out.
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