The Object Museum

DIMENSION 1 · TYPE I, INVENTORY · THE UNIT: THE OBJECT — POSITION HOUR BY HOUR, HAND TO HAND

Thirty-two objects, 301 stations, every station quoted from the 1922 text, which is in the public domain and quoted freely. States follow anchor A3 and are kept strictly apart: present — the object is in the scene; recalled — it exists here only in memory or thought; hallucinated — Circe's visions and dreams. Hours are approximate, taken from the itinerary's clock (base document 03), and say so. The census was of the whole text; the selection is thirty-two, not everything — the exclusions are stated at the end.

The test for a case in this museum is Braudel's: does the object carry a structure of the day — money, post, empire, memory, desire, the body — and does it move? Followed materially, the day is also a logistics: letters through grills, coins across counters, a cake of soap riding thirteen hours in a series of pockets, a house key absent from eight in the morning to two the next morning and governing everything in between.

the shrivelled potato

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VEGETABLE TALISMAN — A HARD BLACK SHRIVELLED POTATO, INHERITED FROM BLOOM'S MOTHER · EPISODES 4, 8, 15, 15, 15, 15, 15, 15

Famine memory as heirloom: checked on the doorstep, verified at the Museum gate, taken into Zoe's stocking-top and formally reclaimed — 'a relic of poor mamma' — the one object Bloom will negotiate to recover.

Famine memory as heirloom: a tuber carried mother-to-son against plague and rheumatism, checked at every threshold like the latchkey it outlasts. It leaves Bloom's pocket only once in the whole day — into Zoe's stocking-top at a brothel door — and it is the one object he formally negotiates to recover.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~8:10 a.m.4 · CalypsoBloom's hip pocket, on the doorstep of 7 Eccles Streetpresentthe day's first inventory: the latchkey is missing, the potato is not — the talisman verified before the door is pulled to“On the doorstep he felt in his hip pocket for the latchkey. Not there. In the trousers I left off. Must get it. Potato I have.”
~2 p.m.8 · LestrygoniansBloom's pockets, at the National Museum gate, Kildare Streetpresentfleeing Boylan, Bloom runs the pocket-census again and the potato answers the roll between trousers and purse“I am looking for that. Yes, that. Try all pockets. Handker. Freeman. Where did I? Ah, yes. Trousers. Potato. Purse. Where?”
~12:05 a.m.15 · CirceBloom's pockets, Mabbot Street entrance to Nighttownpresentjolted by the Caffrey boys, Bloom pats down his portable estate and the potato is counted with watch, purse, book and soap“Bloom pats with parcelled hands watch, fobpocket, bookpocket, pursepoke, sweets of sin, potato soap.”
~12:10 a.m.15 · Circethe apparition of Ellen Bloom, ransacking her petticoat pouchhallucinatedin the parental phantasm the potato falls from his dead mother's pocket among her devotional kit — the heirloom shown at its source“A phial, an Agnus Dei, a shrivelled potato and a celluloid doll fall out.”
~12:30 a.m.15 · CirceZoe Higgins's hand, then her pocket, at Bella Cohen's doorpresentZoe, feeling for a chancre, extracts the potato from his trouser pocket; Bloom names it — 'A talisman. Heirloom.' — and she keeps it“Her hand slides into his left trouser pocket and brings out a hard black shrivelled potato. She regards it and Bloom with dumb moist lips.”
~12:35 a.m.15 · CirceBloom orating, in the stump-speech fantasyhallucinatedprompted by Zoe's 'make a stump speech out of it,' the potato is elevated into national history against Ralegh's other import, tobacco“Sir Walter Ralegh brought from the new world that potato and that weed, the one a killer of pestilence by absorption”
~12:40 a.m.15 · Circethe Daughters of Erin, in the martyrdom pageanthallucinatedthe talisman enters Bloom's mock-litany of relics as a plague-charm invoked by name“Potato Preservative against Plague and Pestilence, pray for us.”
~12:45 a.m.15 · Circeback in Bloom's keeping, the music room at Bella Cohen'spresentBloom formally asks for it back — 'a relic of poor mamma' — and Zoe unrolls it from the top of her stocking and returns it“She hauls up a reef of her slip, revealing her bare thigh, and unrolls the potato from the top of her stocking.”

Sweets of Sin

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EROTIC NOVEL IN CHEAP COVERS, TAKEN FROM A HAWKER'S BOOKCART FOR MOLLY · EPISODES 10, 11, 11, 13, 15, 15, 15, 15, 15, 16, 17, 17, 18, 18

Bought off a hawker's cart for Molly and carried against Bloom's breast through pub, strand, brothel and kitchen — where its blank endpaper becomes writing paper — desire purchased secondhand and put to domestic use.

A shilling-trade erotic novel chosen off a bookcart in mid-afternoon and carried in the bookpocket for eleven hours — commercial desire in cheap covers moving through pub, strand, brothel and kitchen, its phrases colonizing Bloom's inner speech, until its blank endpaper serves as household writing paper and the object itself is delivered as a marital gift.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~3:30 p.m.10 · Wandering RocksBloom's hands, at the hawker's bookcart off Merchants' ArchpresentBloom rejects Fair Tyrants, samples Sweets of Sin — 'More in her line' — is physically overwhelmed by the Raoul passages, and takes it for Molly; the shopman taps it: 'That's a good one'“All the dollarbills her husband gave her were spent in the stores on wondrous gowns and costliest frillies. For him! For Raoul!”
~3:55 p.m.11 · SirensBloom's bookpocket, walking the quays toward the Ormondpresentcarried past the shop windows, the book pulses through his thoughts — 'For Raoul' recurring as he sights Boylan's car and decides to follow“By went his eyes. The sweets of sin. Sweet are the sweets. Of sin.”
~4:45 p.m.11 · SirensBloom's bookpocket, leaving the Ormond up the quaypresentthe episode's coda inventories what Bloom carries away from the hour of the adultery: Martha's letter, the book, the day's refrain“Up the quay went Lionelleopold, naughty Henry with letter for Mady, with sweets of sin with frillies for Raoul with met him pike hoses went Poldy on.”
~8:55 p.m.13 · NausicaaBloom's bookpocket (inferred), on the rocks at Sandymount Strandrecalledonly the book's language appears — the Raoul phrases dissolving into Bloom's half-dream as he dozes; the volume itself rides unmentioned in his pocket“met him pike hoses frillies for Raoul de perfume your wife black hair heave under embon señorita young eyes Mulvey plump bubs”
~12:05 a.m.15 · CirceBloom's bookpocket, Mabbot Streetpresentcounted in the pocket-pat after the collision, between purse and potato“Bloom pats with parcelled hands watch, fobpocket, bookpocket, pursepoke, sweets of sin, potato soap.”
~12:10 a.m.15 · Circethe smoke-wreaths of Nighttown, speakinghallucinatedthe title detaches from the book and is spoken back at Bloom by the drifting cigarette smoke of the doorway women“THE WREATHS: Sweet are the sweets. Sweets of sin.”
~12:40 a.m.15 · Circethe Daughters of Erin, in the martyrdom pageanthallucinatedthe title becomes one of Bloom's litany-names among his day's relics“Sweets of Sin, pray for us”
~12:45 a.m.15 · Circethe hallucinated Marion, in the cuckold fantasy with Boylanhallucinatedthe novel's lover-name colonizes the marriage itself: Molly, in Bloom's fantasy of the afternoon, calls Boylan by Raoul's name“Raoul darling, come and dry me. I’m in my pelt. Only my new hat and a carriage sponge.”
~12:55 a.m.15 · Circethe hue-and-cry pursuing Bloomhallucinatedthe bookseller who supplied the volume runs anonymously in the mob chasing Bloom through the fantasy“the bookseller of Sweets of Sin, Miss Dubedatandshedidbedad, Mesdames Gerald and Stanislaus Moran of Roebuck”
~1:40 a.m.16 · EumaeusBloom's pocket, in the cabman's shelter at Butt Bridgepresentreaching for Molly's photograph to show Stephen, Bloom must steer his hand around the book; its diction ('heaving embonpoint') then leaks into his appraisal of the photo“Carefully avoiding a book in his pocket Sweets of, which reminded him by the by of that Capel street library book out of date”
~2:20 a.m.17 · IthacaBloom's hands, on the kitchen table of 7 Eccles Street, with Stephenpresentproduced face-down so the cover cannot be read, its penultimate blank page becomes writing paper for Stephen's Irish and Bloom's Hebrew characters“On the penultimate blank page of a book of inferior literary style, entituled Sweets of Sin
~2:40 a.m.17 · Ithacathe bedroom of 7 Eccles Street — named to Molly (the volume delivered to her, inferred)presentin the edited account of his day that Bloom gives Molly, the book is one of the items he does include“a volume of peccaminous pornographical tendency entituled Sweets of Sin, anonymous author a gentleman of fashion”
no hour (after ~2:45 a.m.)18 · PenelopeMolly's possession, the bed at 7 Eccles StreetpresentMolly, wakeful, turns the unread gift over in her mind and guesses at its author“I wonder what kind is that book he brought me Sweets of Sin by a gentleman of fashion some other Mr de Kock I suppose”
no hour (after ~2:45 a.m.)18 · PenelopeMolly's monologuerecalledthe title returns as her exasperated exclamation on the whole business of being a woman“O Jamesy let me up out of this pooh sweets of sin whoever suggested that business for women”

Molly's uncollected lotion (Sweny's)

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PHARMACEUTICAL PREPARATION — ORDERED, NEVER COLLECTED · EPISODES 5, 5, 8, 8, 11, 11, 13, 15, 15, 15, 18

Ordered at ten, remembered guiltily at four, at eleven, and in bed — an object that never arrives, structuring the day as the errand not run: deferral itself given a bottle's shape, twin to the unpaid soap.

An object that never arrives: made up at ten and left on Sweny's counter with two and nine owing (twin to the fourpenny soap), it structures Bloom's day as the errand not run — surfacing at one, at two, at four, at five, at nine, in three hallucinations at midnight, and finally in the audit of the wife who told him to get it made up.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~10:10 a.m.5 · Lotus Eatersin Bloom's mind, walking Westland Row — recipe in the other trousersrecalledBloom remembers the standing errand and steers for the chemist's, keyless and recipeless“Better get that lotion made up. Where is this? Ah yes, the last time. Sweny’s in Lincoln place.”
~10:15 a.m.5 · Lotus EatersSweny the chemist, Lincoln Place — being made up, unpaidpresentBloom recites the recipe from memory (almond oil, benzoin, orangeflower water, white wax), orders it made up, promises to call back, and adds the lemon soap on the same unpaid account“Make it up, please. I’ll call later in the day and I’ll take one of these soaps.”
~1:15 p.m.8 · Lestrygonianswaiting at Sweny's; in Bloom's mind on Grafton Streetrecalledfirst resurfacing of the errand, already reframed as a possible birthday present“Must go back for that lotion. For her birthday perhaps.”
~2:00 p.m.8 · Lestrygoniansin Bloom's mind, fleeing Boylan into the museum gate — soap in hip pocketrecalledin the panic of the pocket-search the lotion flashes past, fused with the soap it is twinned to“His hand looking for the where did I put found in his hip pocket soap lotion have to call tepid paper stuck.”
~4:15 p.m.11 · Sirensin Bloom's mind, at dinner in the Ormond — while Boylan's car jingles toward Eccles Streetrecalledwatching Miss Douce's seaside skin, Bloom reminds himself of the errand at the very hour of the adultery“O and that lotion mustn’t forget.”
~4:50 p.m.11 · Sirensin Bloom's mind, rising to leave the Ormond — soap sticky at his backrecalledsecond Sirens reminder, again prompted by the sweating soap, as he makes his exit past deaf Pat“That lotion, remember. Well, so long. High grade.”
~9:00 p.m.13 · Nausicaastill on Sweny's counter; in Bloom's mind on the rocks at Sandymountrecalledthe reckoning: the shop never revisited, the soap never paid, the account (two and nine plus fourpence) computed for a tomorrow visit“O by the by that lotion. I knew there was something on my mind. Never went back and the soap not paid.”
~12:10 a.m.15 · Circethe apparitions of Marion and of Sweny in the soap-sun dischallucinatedconfronted by Molly's apparition, Bloom pleads the uncollected lotion as alibi; the soap rises singing and Sweny's face demands the unpaid three and a penny“I was just going back for that lotion whitewax, orangeflower water. Shop closes early on Thursday.”
~12:35 a.m.15 · Circethe apparition of Virag, Bloom's grandfather, in Bella Cohen's music roomhallucinatedthe recipe's ingredients leak into Virag's blasphemous rant — the lotion's whitewax and orangeflower recast as a woman's lovephiltre trade“She sold lovephiltres, whitewax, orangeflower.”
~12:45 a.m.15 · Circehallucinated Bloom's proffered ointment jar, before the apparition of Boylanhallucinatedin the cuckold fantasy Bloom offers Boylan the lotion's own orangeflower as valet's service at his wife's door“Vaseline, sir? Orangeflower...? Lukewarm water...?”
no hour (~2–3 a.m.)18 · PenelopeMolly's memory, in bed — the last of the old bottle finished yesterdayrecalledthe object's other end: Molly, who finished the previous bottle and ordered the refill 'over and over again', plans to audit the errand by the bottle — not knowing it was never collected“the face lotion I finished the last of yesterday that made my skin like new I told him over and over again get that made up in the same place”

Bloom's high grade hat (Plasto's)

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CLOTHING / CONCEALMENT — A MASS-PRODUCED ARTICLE OF THE DUBLIN HATTING TRADE DOUBLING AS A PRIVATE SAFE · EPISODES 4, 5, 6, 6, 6, 6, 6, 8, 11, 11, 14, 15, 15, 17, 17, 17

A hat that is also a safe: the sweated legend in its crown hides the Henry Flower card, so every doffing at funeral, church and shopfront carries a secret second life on Bloom's head.

A commodity of the hat trade that is also the day's one secure hiding place: the crown doffed to every public authority — funeral, church, the watch — carries in its leather headband the card that funds Bloom's second, postal life as Henry Flower. The same shop, Plasto's of 1 Great Brunswick street, hats both husband and lover: Boylan's dressy straw (11) is from the same counter, and the funeral carriage rolls past the shopfront at eleven.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~8:00 a.m.4 · CalypsoBloom's hand, from the peg in the hall of 7 Eccles Streetpresenttaken down for the day; the sweat-worn maker's mark read, the white slip (the Henry Flower card) checked safe behind the headband“The sweated legend in the crown of his hat told him mutely: Plasto’s high grade ha. He peeped quickly inside the leather headband. White slip of paper. Quite safe.”
~9:50 a.m.5 · Lotus EatersBloom, Westland Row, before the post officepresentunder cover of wiping his brow, the card is slipped out of the headband into his waistcoat pocket to claim Martha's letter as Henry Flower“His fingers found quickly a card behind the headband and transferred it to his waistcoat pocket.”
~11:10 a.m.6 · Hadeson Bloom's head, in the funeral carriagepresentweather registered on the hat's surface — the day's first rain lands on it“A raindrop spat on his hat.”
~11:15 a.m.6 · Hadeson Bloom's head; the maker's shop seen through the carriage windowpresentthe carriage passes the hat's point of manufacture, Plasto's of Great Brunswick street — commodity and owner briefly realigned“Plasto’s. Sir Philip Crampton’s memorial fountain bust. Who was he?”
~11:40 a.m.6 · Hadesbalanced on Bloom's left knee, mortuary chapel, Glasnevinpresentdoffed to the Church — the hat parked on the knee while Bloom half-kneels on his newspaper“He fitted his black hat gently on his left knee and, holding its brim, bent over piously.”
~11:50 a.m.6 · Hadesin Bloom's hand at the gravesidepresentdoffed to the dead; bareheaded, Bloom counts the mourners and finds the thirteenth in the macintosh“Mr Bloom stood far back, his hat in his hand, counting the bared heads.”
~12:00 noon6 · Hadesback on Bloom's head, leaving the gravepresentrecovered the moment decency allows; the return to the living is performed by covering the head“Mr Bloom put on his hat and saw the portly figure make its way deftly through the maze of graves.”
~1:10 p.m.8 · Lestrygonianson Bloom's head, under Tommy Moore's statue, Westmoreland Streetpresentstreet grooming before the lunchtime crowd — the hat straightened by reflex“Settle my hat straight.”
~4:30 p.m.11 · Sirenswith Bloom in the Ormond dining roompresentwhile Boylan (in his own Plasto straw hat) jingles toward Eccles Street, Bloom writes to Martha and confirms the card is back in its hiding place“If she found out. Card in my high grade ha. No, not tell all. Useless pain.”
~4:45 p.m.11 · Sirenson Bloom's head, leaving the Ormondpresentdeparture inventory — hat, sweat, lotion to collect, card verified inside the band“Must have sweated: music. That lotion, remember. Well, so long. High grade. Card inside. Yes.”
~10:00 p.m.14 · Oxen of the Sunheld in Bloom's hand, hall of Horne's maternity hospitalpresentdoffed on the threshold and held through the talk with Nurse Callan — courtesy where none is required of him“Loth to irk in Horne’s hall hat holding the seeker stood.”
~12:20 a.m.15 · Circehallucinated Bloom before the watchhallucinatedin the dream-trial the hat betrays its owner: doffed in a salute, it drops the hidden card, and the watch reads the double identity aloud“(A card falls from inside the leather headband of Bloom’s hat.) ... FIRST WATCH: (Reads.) Henry Flower. No fixed abode.”
~12:40 a.m.15 · Circehallucinated Bloom under Dr Mulligan's examinationhallucinatedin the medical-degradation fantasy the hat is reduced to a fig leaf“(Bloom holds his high grade hat over his genital organs.)”
~2:05 a.m.17 · Ithacacompressed on Bloom's head, area railings of 7 Eccles Streetpresentjammed down for the burglar's drop into his own area — the one moment the hat is secured rather than doffed“he climbed over the area railings, compressed his hat on his head, grasped two points at the lower union of rails and stiles”
~2:15 a.m.17 · Ithacaleft inside the house (hall, inferred); Bloom reappears bareheadedpresentthe day's public head is bared at home: Bloom opens the halldoor to Stephen without his hat — its resting place unstated (A5: inferred, the text records only its absence from his head)“In the open space of the doorway the man reappeared without his hat, with his candle.”
~2:45 a.m.17 · Ithacathe hat's secret cargo filed in locked drawer 1 of the front-room tablepresentthe correspondence the headband financed is catalogued into the drawer — Martha's three letters to Henry Flower; the card itself is not listed in the inventory (A5: its final berth is inferred, not sourced)“3 typewritten letters, addressee, Henry Flower, c/o. P. O. Westland Row, addresser, Martha Clifford, c/o. P. O. Dolphin’s Barn”

the Agendath Netaim flyer

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PRINTED PROSPECTUS — A CUT SHEET USED AS BUTCHER'S WRAPPING PAPER · EPISODES 4, 4, 4, 4, 8, 8, 11, 13, 14, 15, 15, 17, 17

A Zionist planters' prospectus picked up at the pork butcher's, carried all day as a pocket dream of orange groves, and burned at midnight to light an incense cone — diaspora, longing and disposal in one folded page.

A Berlin land-company's prospectus reaches Dublin as wrapping paper on a pork butcher's counter: the print economy of Zionist colonization circulating as packaging. Bloom carries the folded page sixteen hours in a waistcoat pocket — a paper acre of Palestine — and at day's end it completes the full life-cycle of promotional print: advertisement, daydream, kindling.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~8:15 a.m.4 · CalypsoBloom's hand, at Dlugacz's counter, Upper Dorset StreetpresentBloom picks the page off the butcher's pile of cut wrapping sheets while waiting to buy the kidney“He took a page up from the pile of cut sheets: the model farm at Kinnereth on the lakeshore of Tiberias.”
~8:20 a.m.4 · CalypsoBloom, walking back along Dorset Streetpresenthe reads the prospectus gravely — eucalyptus, orange groves, eighty marks a dunam — and drifts into a warm reverie of Jaffa and Citron's parlour“Agendath Netaim: planters’ company. To purchase waste sandy tracts from Turkish government and plant with eucalyptus trees.”
~8:25 a.m.4 · CalypsoBloom's pocket, turning into Eccles Streetpresenta cloud covers the sun, the dream curdles to dead sea and desolation, and he folds the page away and hurries home“Grey horror seared his flesh. Folding the page into his pocket he turned into Eccles street, hurrying homeward.”
~8:40 a.m.4 · CalypsoBloom's pocket (he is in the garden, heading to the jakes)recalledthe flyer surfaces as a stray thought — Dlugacz's voice and the half-remembered name“Deep voice that fellow Dlugacz has. Agendath what is it? Now, my miss. Enthusiast.”
~1:20 p.m.8 · LestrygoniansBloom's pocket (he is passing the silk shops toward Duke Street)recalledhungry among Grafton Street silks, the flyer's promise returns as a phrase of appetite and wealth“All for a woman, home and houses, silkwebs, silver, rich fruits spicy from Jaffa. Agendath Netaim. Wealth of the world.”
~2 p.m.8 · LestrygoniansBloom's hand, at the National Museum gate, Kildare Streetpresentfleeing Boylan, he pulls the flyer out as stage business while pretending to search his pockets, then thrusts it back“His hasty hand went quick into a pocket, took out, read unfolded Agendath Netaim. Where did I?”
~4 p.m.11 · Sirensthe wrapper pile at Dlugacz's shop window, as Boylan's car passes (Bloom's own copy meanwhile in his waistcoat at the Ormond — inferred)presentthe narration places the shop's stock of Agendath sheets on Boylan's jingling route to Eccles Street — a narrational leitmotif, marked inferred (A5), since it is Sirens's echo-prose, not Bloom's page“By Dlugacz’ porkshop bright tubes of Agendath trotted a gallantbuttocked mare.”
~8:55 p.m.13 · NausicaaBloom's pocket (he drowses on the rocks, Sandymount Strand)recalledthe name drifts through Bloom's half-dream jumble as he dozes after the fireworks“wander years of dreams return tail end Agendath swoony lovey showed me her next year in drawers return”
~10:30 p.m.14 · Oxen of the SunBloom's mind, in the common room of Holles Street hospitalrecalledin the visionary reverie of barrenness the orange groves are revoked — the promised land declared waste“Agendath is a waste land, a home of screechowls and the sandblind upupa. Netaim, the golden, is no more.”
~12:20 a.m.15 · Circehallucinated courtroom — J. J. O'Molloy defending Bloom; Dlugacz in the galleryhallucinatedin the trial fantasy the flyer inflates into Bloom's mortgaged estate, with the Kinnereth lakeshore projected as evidence on the wall“He is down on his luck at present owing to the mortgaging of his extensive property at Agendath Netaim in faraway Asia Minor”
~12:35 a.m.15 · Circethe Bloomusalem pageant — Brini's genealogy, Hornblower's stoning decreehallucinatedAgendath and Netaim become begetting ancestors in Bloom's messianic pedigree, then the name of the people who stone and defile him“And they shall stone him and defile him, yea, all from Agendath Netaim and from Mizraim, the land of Ham.”
~2:30 a.m.17 · IthacaBloom's hands, at the front-room mantelpiece, 7 Eccles Streetpresenthe unfolds the prospectus a last time, rolls it into a cylinder, lights it at the candle and uses it to ignite the cone of incense — the flyer is burned“produced from his waistcoat a folded page of prospectus (illustrated) entitled Agendath Netaim, unfolded the same, examined it superficially, rolled it into a thin cylinder, ignited it in the candleflame”
~2:35 a.m.17 · IthacaBloom's pre-sleep meditation (the page itself now ash)recalledthe prospectus's scheme is reviewed once more, deadpan, among the catechism's channels to vast wealth“The reclamation of dunams of waste arenary soil, proposed in the prospectus of Agendath Netaim, Bleibtreustrasse, Berlin, W. 15”

the Jacobs' biscuit tin

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MASS-PRODUCED PACKAGING / IMPROVISED WEAPON · EPISODES 12, 12, 12, 12, 12, 12, 12, 15, 15

An empty branded tin scraped for a dog, rifled by a cadger, and finally hurled after Bloom's escaping car with earthquake fanfare — mass-produced packaging as the day's one weapon, nationalism armed with what the shop sells.

A branded tin, already empty of what it was sold to contain, is the one piece of common property in Barney Kiernan's: it feeds a dog, is scavenged by the broke, and ends as the afternoon's only ordnance. The shop's packaging does the throwing that the nation's rhetoric threatens.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~5:15 p.m.12 · CyclopsBob Doran (the tin fetched by Terry the curate at his order), Barney Kiernan's pubpresentBob Doran, drunk and doing the bloody fool with Garryowen, has Terry bring the tin and scrapes its last crumbs out for the dog — the tin later named as the one 'Bob Doran left'“starts scraping a few bits of old biscuit out of the bottom of a Jacobs’ tin he told Terry to bring”
~5:25 p.m.12 · Cyclopson the pub floor; the dog nosing itpresentemptied, the tin sends Garryowen mousing round the drinkers for more“the old dog seeing the tin was empty starts mousing around by Joe and me”
~5:40 p.m.12 · CyclopsLenehan's hands (the tin 'Bob Doran left')presentLenehan, cleaned out by Throwaway's win, goes to the tin to cadge what might be left, the dog backing his luck“So he went over to the biscuit tin Bob Doran left to see if there was anything he could lift on the nod”
~5:55 p.m.12 · Cyclopsthe Citizen, plunging back into the shop for itpresentat 'Christ was a jew like me' the Citizen demands the tin as a weapon“By Jesus, I’ll crucify him so I will. Give us that biscuitbox here.”
~5:55 p.m.12 · Cyclopsno one's — the interpolating parody voicepresentthe gigantism interpolation transfigures the tin into a presentation silver casket at Bloom's mock state farewell — in the narrator's gigantist parody, not the room (not Circe-vision or dream, so not 'hallucinated'; present only as the episode's own narration)“a work which reflects every credit on the makers, Messrs Jacob agus Jacob”
~6:00 p.m.12 · Cyclopsthe Citizen's throwing arm, then Little Britain Streetpresentthe Citizen lets fly after Bloom's departing car; the sun in his eyes, the tin misses and clatters down the street“all the populace shouting and laughing and the old tinbox clattering along the street”
~6:00 p.m.12 · Cyclopsno one's — the interpolating parody voicepresentthe throw is reported as a national catastrophe by the seismic-bulletin parody — in the narrator's gigantist parody, not the street (not Circe-vision or dream, so not 'hallucinated'; present only as the episode's own narration)“The observatory of Dunsink registered in all eleven shocks, all of the fifth grade of Mercalli’s scale”
~12:20 a.m.15 · Circethe apparition of Father Coffey, in the Paddy Dignam sequencehallucinatedthe brand returns as liturgy — Coffey's requiem chant fuses Dominus vobiscum with the biscuit firm“Namine. Jacobs. Vobiscuits. Amen.”
~12:45 a.m.15 · Circethe hallucinated hue-and-cry pelting Bloomhallucinatedthe single thrown tin multiplies into a hail of biscuitboxes as the whole day's cast hunts Bloom through Nighttown“He is pelted with gravel, cabbagestumps, biscuitboxes, eggs, potatoes, dead codfish”

Stephen's ashplant

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WALKING STICK OF ASH · EPISODES 1, 1, 1, 3, 3, 3, 9, 9, 10, 14, 15, 15, 15, 15, 15, 15, 15, 15, 15, 16, 17

The one possession the dispossessed man keeps all day — familiar, augur's rod, sword — until it smashes the brothel chandelier and passes briefly into Bloom's safekeeping: property as identity for a man who owns almost nothing else.

The single durable good of a man who surrenders his key at breakfast: familiar, sword, augur's rod and weapon by turns, it does the day's whole work of property — carried, lent, thrown down, abandoned, held in trust by a stranger, and restored.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~8:30 a.m.1 · TelemachusStephen, leaving the Martello towerpresentTaken up from its leaningplace as Stephen locks the tower door and pockets the key he is about to surrender“Stephen, taking his ashplant from its leaningplace, followed them out”
~8:40 a.m.1 · TelemachusStephen; Mulligan's hand on it brieflypresentMulligan tugs it in mock farewell before capering down to the Forty Foot“He tugged swiftly at Stephen’s ashplant in farewell”
~8:45 a.m.1 · TelemachusStephen, trailing it on the pathpresentTrailed at his heels, its ferrule squealing — Stephen names it his familiar“trailing his ashplant by his side. Its ferrule followed lightly on the path, squealing at his heels. My familiar, after me, calling, Steeeeeeeeeeeephen!”
~11:15 a.m.3 · Proteusrested in a rock grike beside StephenpresentSet down while Stephen sits to scribble his poem on the torn end of Deasy's letter“sat on a stool of rock, resting his ashplant in a grike”
~11:30 a.m.3 · Proteusin the grike, the tide rising toward itpresentThe flooding tide threatens to carry it off; Stephen elects to wait rather than move“My ashplant will float away. I shall wait. No, they will pass on, passing, chafing against the low rocks”
~11:45 a.m.3 · ProteusStephen, leaving the strandpresentTaken up by the hilt like a sword, lunged with softly — the first rehearsal of Nothung“He took the hilt of his ashplant, lunging with it softly, dallying still.”
~2:30 p.m.9 · Scylla and Charybdisacross Stephen's knee in the librarian's officepresentServes as hat-rack for the caubeen while Stephen performs his Shakespeare theory, and is silently named armament“Stephen looked down on a wide headless caubeen, hung on his ashplanthandle over his knee. My casque and sword.”
~2:45 p.m.9 · Scylla and CharybdisStephen, in the librarian’s office, mid-argumentpresentCounted in the inventory of everything he owns and wears — crown, sword, borrowed boots — taken mid-Shakespeare-argument, not at the exit“Stephen looked on his hat, his stick, his boots. Stephanos, my crown. My sword.”
~3:15 p.m.10 · Wandering RocksStephen, outside Trinity with ArtifonipresentSwayed idly from its midpoint while his singing teacher pleads with him not to sacrifice himself“Stephen said smiling, swaying his ashplant in slow swingswong from its midpoint, lightly”
~11 p.m.14 · Oxen of the Sungrabbed up in the stampede from Holles StreetpresentSnatched with all the party's headgear as Stephen cries Burke's! and the drinkers bolt for the pub“a universal grabbing at headgear, ashplants, bilbos, Panama hats and scabbards, Zermatt alpenstocks and what not”
~midnight15 · CirceStephen's left hand, entering NighttownpresentFlourished while he chants the paschal introit, shivering the lamp image over Mabbot Street“He flourishes his ashplant, shivering the lamp image, shattering light over the world.”
~midnight15 · CirceLynch, brieflypresentThrust on Lynch — Hold my stick — so Stephen's hands are free to illustrate gesture as universal language; Lynch hands the crutch back“Stephen thrusts the ashplant on him and slowly holds out his hands”
~12:30 a.m.15 · Circesprawled on the pianola, Bella Cohen's music roompresentLaid aside with the hat while Stephen picks out empty fifths with two fingers“Stephen stands at the pianola on which sprawl his hat and ashplant.”
~12:30 a.m.15 · Circeasked after by phantomshallucinatedPhilip Drunk and Philip Sober, Stephen's hallucinated doubles, check the drunkard's inventory for him“By the bye have you the book, the thing, the ashplant? Yes, there it, yes.”
~12:40 a.m.15 · CirceStephen, then the table, then Stephen againpresentReclaimed as augur's rod for the tripudium, thrown on the table to waltz Zoe, snatched up again for the pas seul as the dance spins“Quick! Quick! Where’s my augur’s rod? (He runs to the piano and takes his ashplant, beating his foot in tripudium.)”
~12:45 a.m.15 · CirceStephen's two hands, raised at his mother's ghostpresentNothung — the real blow inside the hallucination: the chandelier smashed, the chimney of the lamp actually broken“He lifts his ashplant high with both hands and smashes the chandelier.”
~12:45 a.m.15 · Circeabandoned, then Bloom's handspresentDropped as Stephen flies from the room; Bloom snatches it up and raises it to show Bella the damage is sixpence, not ten shillings“(Snatches up Stephen’s ashplant.) Me? Ten shillings? Haven’t you lifted enough off him?”
~12:50 a.m.15 · CirceBloom's hand, hurrying after StephenpresentCarried through the hallucinated hue-and-cry — the pack of pursuers is phantasm, but the stick in Bloom's grip is real“The ashplant marks his stride.”
~1 a.m.15 · CirceBloom, standing over unconscious StephenpresentHeld in trust with the hat and money while Stephen lies on the Beaver Street cobbles — property as guardianship“No, no, no. I have his money and his hat here and stick.”
~1 a.m.16 · Eumaeusreturned to Stephen's handpresentHanded back with the hat in the book's plainest act of restitution before the walk to the cabman's shelter“Mr Bloom brushed off the greater bulk of the shavings and handed Stephen the hat and ashplant and bucked him up generally in orthodox Samaritan fashion”
~2 a.m.17 · IthacaStephen, in procession to the garden of 7 Eccles StreetpresentBorne like a crozier in the mock-liturgical exodus, the hat riding on it, while Bloom bears the lighted candle“Lighted Candle in Stick borne by BLOOM Diaconal Hat on Ashplant borne by STEPHEN”

Stephen's Latin Quarter hat

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HEADGEAR — A SOFT BROAD-BRIMMED HAT FROM PARIS · EPISODES 1, 3, 3, 3, 9, 9, 10, 15, 15, 15, 15, 16, 16, 17, 17

The Paris affectation worn through mourning, argued over as 'one hat is one hat,' knocked off in Nighttown and handed back by Bloom — costume as the thin membrane between the artist Stephen claims to be and the pauper he is.

Costume as fixed capital: a Paris hat worn through mourning declares the artist Stephen cannot yet afford to be. It leaves his head only under other men's hands — flung by Mulligan at morning, knocked to a Nighttown wall at night — and both times a hand gives it back.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~8:30 a.m.1 · Telemachusflung by Mulligan; Stephen puts it onpresentThrown across the tower room as a limp black missile with its mocking name attached; Stephen picks it up and wears it out“A limp black missile flew out of his talking hands. —And there’s your Latin quarter hat, he said.”
~11:15 a.m.3 · Proteuson Stephen's head, Sandymount StrandpresentWorn on the strand while Stephen replays the Paris self who bought it — costume-dressing the character he tried to be“My Latin quarter hat. God, we simply must dress the character. I want puce gloves.”
~11:30 a.m.3 · Proteuson Stephen's headpresentRenamed a Hamlet hat under the imagined side eye of the passing cocklepickers — the costume read from outside“A side eye at my Hamlet hat. If I were suddenly naked here as I sit?”
~11:40 a.m.3 · Proteustilted over Stephen's eyespresentPulled down as a sunshade after the poem is written and pocketed“cramming the scribbled note and pencil into a pocket, his hat tilted down on his eyes”
~2:30 p.m.9 · Scylla and Charybdishung on the ashplant handle over Stephen's kneepresentDowngraded to a wide headless caubeen and made the subject of a syllogism on identity while Stephen argues Shakespeare“Necessity is that in virtue of which it is impossible that one can be otherwise. Argal, one hat is one hat.”
~2:45 p.m.9 · Scylla and CharybdisStephen, in the librarian’s office, mid-argumentpresentCounted with stick and boots in the inventory — and crowned in Greek: Stephanos — taken mid-Shakespeare-argument, not at the exit“Stephen looked on his hat, his stick, his boots. Stephanos, my crown.”
~3:15 p.m.10 · Wandering Rocksraised in Stephen's hand to ArtifonipresentLifted in farewell courtesy to his old singing master outside Trinity — a station the census missed“—Arrivederla, maestro, Stephen said, raising his hat when his hand was freed.”
~12:30 a.m.15 · Circesprawled on the pianola, Bella Cohen'spresentLaid aside with the ashplant while Stephen plays empty fifths“Stephen stands at the pianola on which sprawl his hat and ashplant.”
~12:40 a.m.15 · Circeback on Stephen's head for the dancepresentWorn through the frogsplits and highkicks of the whirling pas seul“Stephen with hat ashplant frogsplits in middle highkicks with skykicking mouth shut hand clasp part under thigh.”
~1 a.m.15 · Circeknocked to the wall; Bloom picks it uppresentSent rolling by Private Carr's blow as Stephen falls stunned on Beaver Street; Bloom retrieves it at once“He lies prone, his face to the sky, his hat rolling to the wall. Bloom follows and picks it up.”
~1 a.m.15 · CirceBloom's hand, over the unconscious StephenpresentHeld in trust, festooned with woodshavings, with the ashplant and the money, while Bloom keeps watch“Bloom, holding in his hand Stephen’s hat, festooned with shavings, and ashplant, stands irresolute.”
~1 a.m.16 · Eumaeusreturned to StephenpresentHanded back with the ashplant before the walk to the cabman's shelter“Mr Bloom brushed off the greater bulk of the shavings and handed Stephen the hat and ashplant”
~1:30 a.m.16 · EumaeusParnell's silk hat, in Bloom's memoryrecalledNot this hat but its rhyme: Bloom recalls returning Parnell's knocked-off hat years before — history repeating itself with a difference, the night's gesture given its precedent“His hat (Parnell’s) a silk one was inadvertently knocked off and, as a matter of strict history, Bloom was the man who picked it up”
~2 a.m.17 · Ithacariding on the ashplant in the exodus processionpresentBorne diaconal on the stick through the passage to the garden, opposite Bloom's lighted candle“Diaconal Hat on Ashplant borne by STEPHEN”
~2:15 a.m.17 · Ithacaput on Stephen's head at the door of egresspresentDonned as Stephen steps out of 7 Eccles Street into the night, destination never said — the hat's last motion in the book“Bloom set the candlestick on the floor. Stephen put the hat on his head.”

Stephen's wages (three pounds twelve)

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MONEY (TWO NOTES, A SOVEREIGN, TWO CROWNS, TWO SHILLINGS) · EPISODES 1, 2, 3, 7, 9, 14, 14, 15, 15, 15, 16, 17

Paid onto Deasy's tablecloth at ten and traceable coin by coin through drinks stood, rounds at Burke's, a half-crown to Corley, and the £1-7-0 Bloom counts back at Eccles street — a single salary dissolving through the city's drink economy in fourteen hours.

The day's only earned salary is mortgaged before it is paid and dissolved through the city's drink economy within fourteen hours — Mooney's, the Moira, Larchet's, Holles street, Burke's, a half-crown to Corley — until a stranger's custody saves the last one pound seven and returns it, without interest, in a basement kitchen.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~8 a.m.1 · Telemachusnot yet paid — spoken for in advance at the towerrecalledAnticipated only (sourced): Mulligan claims a loan and decrees a drinking programme against wages Stephen has not yet touched“—The school kip? Buck Mulligan said. How much? Four quid? Lend us one.”
~10 a.m.2 · NestorDeasy's pocketbook and savingsbox, then Stephen's trouser pocketpresentPaid onto the tablecloth piece by piece — two notes, a sovereign, two crowns, two shillings: three pounds twelve — and gathered 'with shy haste'; 'a lump in my pocket'“A sovereign fell, bright and new, on the soft pile of the tablecloth.”
~11 a.m.3 · ProteusStephen's pocket, Sandymount StrandpresentReached for as writing paper — the wages jostle Deasy's letter in the same pocket, and the letter, not the notes, gives up its blank end“Paper. The banknotes, blast them. Old Deasy’s letter. Here.”
~1 p.m.7 · AeolusStephen's pocket, leaving the newspaper officepresentFirst spending decided: Stephen moves that 'the house do now adjourn' and stands the pressmen drinks at Mooney's“I have money.”
~2 p.m.9 · Scylla and CharybdisStephen's pocket, National Library (lighter by 'a few shillings')recalledStephen audits the Mooney's round in memory; Mulligan separately taunts 'Have you drunk the four quid?'“Three drams of usquebaugh you drank with Dan Deasy’s ducats. How much did I spend? O, a few shillings.”
~10 p.m.14 · Oxen of the SunStephen's hand, common room of Holles street hospitalpresentDisplayed to the company — down to two pounds nineteen — and falsely accounted for as a poet's fee while Stephen fills all cups“he showed them glistering coins of the tribute and goldsmith notes the worth of two pound nineteen shilling that he had, he said, for a song which he writ”
~11 p.m.14 · Oxen of the SunStephen paying at Burke's counterpresentStephen stands the whole crowd at Burke's until closing; bystanders note the visible pile shrinking ('Two bar and a wing' out with each round)“He’ve got the chink ad lib. Seed near free poun on un a spell ago a said war hisn.”
~midnight15 · CirceStephen's conscience, voiced by an apparitionhallucinatedPhilip Sober, an Oxford don with Matthew Arnold's face, recites the exact payroll and the itinerary of its dissolution — the wages audited in hallucination“Three pounds twelve you got, two notes, one sovereign, two crowns, if youth but knew. Mooney’s en ville, Mooney’s sur mer, the Moira, Larchet’s, Holles street hospital, Burke’s.”
~12:30 a.m.15 · CirceBella Cohen's table, then Bloom's custodypresentStephen overpays for the three girls (a poundnote plus gold plus two crowns); Bloom lays a half sovereign, retrieves the poundnote, then takes charge of all Stephen's coins — 'One pound six and eleven. One pound seven, say'“You had better hand over that cash to me to take care of. Why pay more?”
~1 a.m.15 · CirceBloom's pocket, standing over Stephen on Beaver streetpresentBloom keeps the money, hat and ashplant safe over the unconscious Stephen and re-counts as he brushes off the shavings ('One pound seven. Not hurt anyhow')“No, no, no. I have his money and his hat here and stick.”
~1 a.m.16 · Eumaeusa missed pocket of Stephen's; one half-crown to CorleypresentStephen, groping for pennies, finds surviving halfcrowns in another pocket and lends one to Corley — the salary's last outward payment“—Those are halfcrowns, man, Corley corrected him.”
~2 a.m.17 · Ithacareturned from Bloom's hands to Stephen's, kitchen of 7 Eccles streetpresentThe custody closed: Bloom returns the £1-7-0 without interest over cocoa — all that remains of three pounds twelve after seventeen hours“The former returned to the latter, without interest, a sum of money (£ 1-7-0), one pound seven shillings sterling”

the Henry Flower card

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CARD (PRINTED PASTEBOARD, FALSE NAME) · EPISODES 4, 5, 5, 5, 11, 15, 15, 17

A false name on pasteboard, kept behind a leather headband and produced only at the post office grill — the minimal apparatus of a double life, carried on the body all day and betrayed only in hallucination.

The minimal apparatus of a double life: one printed name, a rented pigeonhole at Westland Row, and a hiding place a hand's breadth from the owner's forehead. Carried on the body all day, produced once at a brass grill, and betrayed only in hallucination — while its paper trail accumulates in a locked drawer at home.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~8 a.m.4 · Calypsobehind the leather headband of Bloom's hat, at the hall pegpresentChecked before leaving the house — the day's first act of concealment, done in the hall with Molly still in bed“He peeped quickly inside the leather headband. White slip of paper. Quite safe.”
~9:45 a.m.5 · Lotus Eatersmoved from headband to waistcoat pocket, Westland rowpresentUnder cover of wiping his brow at a shop window, Bloom extracts the card — the transfer disguised as gesture“His fingers found quickly a card behind the headband and transferred it to his waistcoat pocket.”
~10 a.m.5 · Lotus Eatershanded through the brass grill to the postmistress, Westland Row post officepresentThe card's one public use: produced as identity, it fetches Martha Clifford's typed letter addressed to Henry Flower Esq; card and letter slip into the sidepocket“He handed the card through the brass grill. —Are there any letters for me? he asked.”
~10:30 a.m.5 · Lotus Eatersrestored to the headband, porch of All HallowspresentAfter reading the letter and shredding its envelope under the railway arch, Bloom re-hides the card before entering the church“he doffed his hat, took the card from his pocket and tucked it again behind the leather headband”
~4 p.m.11 · Sirensin the hat on Bloom's head, Ormond dining room (inferred)presentThe alias exercised without the card being shown: notepaper bought in Daly's as Henry Flower, the reply to Martha written and signed 'Henry' at the Ormond table while Boylan rides to Eccles street — the card's presence behind the headband inferred, not stated“Two sheets cream vellum paper one reserve two envelopes when I was in Wisdom Hely’s wise Bloom in Daly’s Henry Flower bought.”
~midnight15 · Circefalling from the headband before the watch, NighttownhallucinatedIn the trial fantasy the hiding place fails: the card drops as Bloom doffs the hat to give a false name, and the watch reads out 'Henry Flower. No fixed abode. Unlawfully watching and besetting' — the double life self-convicted“(A card falls from inside the leather headband of Bloom’s hat.)”
~12:30 a.m.15 · Circethe name walking free of the card, Bella Cohen's music roomhallucinatedHenry Flower appears as a whole figure — dark mantle, plumed sombrero, dulcimer, 'the romantic Saviour's face' — the pasteboard fiction grown a body“From left upper entrance with two gliding steps Henry Flower comes forward to left front centre.”
~2 a.m.17 · Ithacathe alias's archive in the locked drawer, front room of 7 Eccles streetpresentThe paper trail banked: three typewritten Martha letters addressed to Henry Flower lie in drawer one, and Bloom adds tonight's fourth ('let H. F. be L. B.'); the card itself unmentioned — inferred still behind the headband of the hat in the hall“3 typewritten letters, addressee, Henry Flower, c/o. P. O. Westland Row, addresser, Martha Clifford, c/o. P. O. Dolphin’s Barn”

the brown macintosh

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GARMENT (RUBBERIZED RAINCOAT) · EPISODES 6, 6, 10, 12, 13, 14, 15, 15, 16, 17

A garment that generates a man: mishearing at the graveside turns a raincoat into 'M'Intosh,' who crosses the viceroy's path eating dry bread, appears at Burke's, and enters the newspaper of record as a mourner who never existed.

Cheap rubberized rainwear, the anonymous uniform of the walking poor: one unclaimed specimen at a graveside generates a man, and the structures of the day — gossip, the viceregal route, the pub, the newspaper of record — absorb him as fact. The coat is the only body he ever has.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~11:30 a.m.6 · Hadeson the unknown thirteenth mourner, Glasnevin gravesidepresentBloom notices the stranger in the macintosh and counts him as the thirteenth bared head“Now who is that lankylooking galoot over there in the macintosh? Now who is he I’d like to know?”
~11:55 a.m.6 · Hadesthe man himself, vanishing; the word passing into Hynes's notebookpresentHynes, listing mourners, mishears Bloom's description as a surname and scribbles it down; the wearer becomes invisible“—M’Intosh, Hynes said scribbling. I don’t know who he is. Is that his name?”
~4 p.m.10 · Wandering Rocksa pedestrian in Lower Mount street, crossing the viceroy's pathpresentthe man in the brown macintosh, eating dry bread, cuts unscathed across the viceregal cavalcade“In Lower Mount street a pedestrian in a brown macintosh, eating dry bread, passed swiftly and unscathed across the viceroy’s path.”
~5 p.m.12 · Cyclopsno one in Barney Kiernan's — a figure conjured by the interpolating parody voice (inferred: not in the room)presentthe gigantist interpolation on love folds him into its litany of Dublin lovers, granting the invented man a dead beloved — a figure existing only in the narrator's gigantist parody, not the scene: no one in Barney Kiernan's perceives or remembers him (not Circe-vision or dream, so not 'hallucinated')“The man in the brown macintosh loves a lady who is dead.”
~8:30 p.m.13 · NausicaaBloom's memory, on the rocks of Sandymount Strandrecalleddrowsing, Bloom drafts him into a prize titbit — The Mystery Man on the Beach — and remembers the graveside figure“And that fellow today at the graveside in the brown macintosh. Corns on his kismet however.”
~11 p.m.14 · Oxen of the Sunon the man himself, in Burke's public house at closing timepresentthe drinkers spot the seedy figure in the mackintosh drinking Bovril and speculate on his ruin and lost love“Golly, whatten tunket’s yon guy in the mackintosh? Dusty Rhodes. Peep at his wearables.”
~12:30 a.m.15 · Circea phantom springing through a trapdoor in Bloom's coronation fantasy, Nighttownhallucinatedhe denounces the newly crowned Bloom as an impostor and is abolished by cannonshot“Don’t you believe a word he says. That man is Leopold M’Intosh, the notorious fireraiser. His real name is Higgins.”
~12:45 a.m.15 · Circeon Lipoti Virag, Bloom's hallucinated grandfather, in Bella Cohen's music roomhallucinatedthe garment migrates: Virag chutes down the chimney sausaged into overcoats and wearing a brown macintosh over a roll of parchment“He is sausaged into several overcoats and wears a brown macintosh under which he holds a roll of parchment.”
~1:30 a.m.16 · Eumaeusin print, in the Evening Telegraph funeral report Bloom holds in the cabman's shelterpresentthe misheard name enters the newspaper of record as a mourner, alongside the equally spectral L. Boom and absent M'Coy and Dedalus“Joseph M’C Hynes, L. Boom, C P M’Coy,—M’Intosh and several others_.”
~2:30 a.m.17 · IthacaBloom's mind, undressing in the front room of 7 Eccles Streetrecalledthe catechism poses him as the day's one selfinvolved enigma — asked, and deliberately never answered“Who was M’Intosh?”

the orangekeyed chamberpot

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HOUSEHOLD VESSEL (SANITARY WARE) · EPISODES 4, 15, 16, 17, 18, 18, 18

Under the bed at morning, imagined from the cabman's shelter, catalogued at midnight, used in the small hours — the humblest vessel in the house frames the whole day, the body's schedule outlasting every drama above it.

A house with one outdoor privy and no plumbing above stairs keeps its nights in crockery: the pot under the bed is the body's fixed schedule, bought over a Moore street counter and outlasting every drama enacted above it. The day opens with it touched by accident, is haunted by it at midnight, catalogues it at two, and ends with a woman sitting on it.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~8 a.m.4 · Calypsounder Molly's bed, 7 Eccles Street; brushed by Bloom's stooping handpresentHunting Molly's dropped novel, Bloom lifts the valance and finds the book fallen against the pot — the object's one accidental daylight appearance“The book, fallen, sprawled against the bulge of the orangekeyed chamberpot.”
~12:30 a.m.15 · Circeinvoked by Bloom before the Nymph, Bella Cohen's music room; the pot itself remains at Eccles StreethallucinatedIn the Nymph hallucination Bloom pleads the bedroom's material poverty in his defence — cracked commode, and the pot named by its flaw (nothing grounds the vessel in the brothel room; it appears only inside the vision)“And that absurd orangekeyed utensil which has only one handle.”
~1:30 a.m.16 · Eumaeusin Bloom's memory, at the cabman's shelter table, over Molly's photographrecalledShowing Stephen the photo, Bloom recollects the morning littered bed and the fallen book beside the pot — the morning's accident replayed with a grammar joke“which must have fell down sufficiently appropriately beside the domestic chamberpot with apologies to Lindley Murray.”
~2:30 a.m.17 · Ithacaon the bedroom floor, 7 Eccles Street; perceived by Bloom undressingpresentThe catechism inventories it among the impersonal objects, with its commercial provenance given exactly (sourced: seller and address named in the text) — the 'night article' on the floor, separate from the washstand ware“Orangekeyed ware, bought of Henry Price ... consisting of basin, soapdish and brushtray (on the washstand, together), pitcher and night article (on the floor, separate).”
no hour (small hours)18 · Penelopea remembered pot of Molly's girlhood room, in her memoryrecalledMolly remembers undressing before a watching neighbour and drawing the line of modesty exactly at the pot — the vessel as the boundary of what may be seen“only when it came to the chamber performance I put out the light too so then there were 2 of us”
no hour (small hours)18 · PenelopeMolly's hands and weight, beside the bedpresentHer period come, she gropes for the pot in the dark, sits, fears it breaking under her after the cracked commode, and complains that chambers are never made a natural size for a woman“wheres the chamber gone easy Ive a holy horror of its breaking under me after that old commode”
no hour (small hours)18 · Penelopestanding in the bedroom; weighed in Molly's thought of StephenpresentBack in bed she measures the imagined young lodger against the pot's audibility through a wall — the vessel as the limit of gentility, dismissed with a shrug“he being so young hardly 20 of me in the next room hed have heard me on the chamber arrah what harm”

Martha Clifford's letter (and Bloom's reply)

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LETTER · EPISODES 4, 5, 5, 6, 8, 11, 11, 13, 15, 17

The clandestine postal economy entire: letter through the grill, pin thrown to the road, flower to the heart pocket, reply written behind a screening newspaper with a two-and-six postal order, and the fourth letter filed at midnight in the locked drawer with three others.

A parallel postal economy running under the official one: a card kept behind a hatband, a poste-restante pigeonhole, a pin, a flower, a shredded envelope, a two-and-six postal order — and at day's end a locked drawer holding four letters. The infrastructure of a correspondence that never becomes a meeting.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~8 a.m.4 · CalypsoBloom — the leather headband of his hat, 7 Eccles Street hallpresentBefore leaving the house Bloom checks the Henry Flower card hidden in his hatband — the instrument of the whole correspondence (that the white slip is the card is inferred here, confirmed in episode 5)“He peeped quickly inside the leather headband. White slip of paper. Quite safe.”
~10 a.m.5 · Lotus Eatersthe postmistress's hands, then Bloom's sidepocket — Westland Row post officepresentThe card goes through the brass grill and comes back with the third typed letter, addressed to Henry Flower Esq“The postmistress handed him back through the grill his card with a letter.”
~10 a.m.5 · Lotus EatersBloom's hands, behind a newspaper in a back lane off Westland RowpresentHe reads the letter twice, moves the pinned flower to his heart pocket, throws the pin on the road, and under the railway arch tears the envelope to shreds“He tore the flower gravely from its pinhold smelt its almost no smell and placed it in his heart pocket.”
~11 a.m.–noon6 · HadesBloom's memory, standing in Glasnevin cemeteryrecalledBy the graveside he worries over an earlier reply to Martha, hastily covered with an envelope when Molly disturbed him — possibly misaddressed, possibly lost“Did I write Ballsbridge on the envelope I took to cover when she disturbed me writing to Martha? Hope it’s not chucked in the dead letter office.”
~1 p.m.8 · LestrygoniansBloom's sidepocket, walking near the post officepresentThe morning's letter still on his person, he plans the mechanics of the reply — a postal order as the currency of the affair“Postoffice. Must answer. Fag today. Send her a postal order two shillings, half a crown.”
~4 p.m.11 · SirensBloom, crossing Essex bridge toward Daly'spresentThe reply becomes an errand: he resolves to write and buys notepaper and envelope at Daly's on Wellington Quay“To Martha I must write. Buy paper. Daly’s. Girl there civil.”
~4–5 p.m.11 · SirensBloom's hands, Ormond dining room, screened by the FreemanpresentWhile Boylan is at Eccles Street, Henry writes the reply behind his unfurled newspaper, promising the two-and-six postal order in its text, blots it and addresses it to Dolphin's Barn — the order still unbought ('Postal order, stamp. Postoffice lower down') and the letter still in hand as the episode ends [enclosure and posting inferred, off-page]“Bloom dipped, Bloo mur: dear sir. Dear Henry wrote: dear Mady. Got your lett and flow.”
~8–9 p.m.13 · NausicaaBloom's memory, on the rocks at Sandymount StrandrecalledReviewing the day he doubts the posted reply — did he address it? — and files Martha first in the day's inventory“Did I forget to write address on that letter like the postcard I sent to Flynn?”
~midnight15 · Circethe First Watch's hands; Martha's apparition — NighttownhallucinatedIn the hallucinated trial the card falls from the hatband and is read as evidence, the crumpled flower is produced, and a veiled Martha demands redress for breach of promise“FIRST WATCH: (Reads.) Henry Flower. No fixed abode. Unlawfully watching and besetting.”
~2 a.m.17 · Ithacathe first drawer, unlocked, of Bloom's dresser — 7 Eccles StreetpresentThe drawer already holds three typewritten letters from Martha Clifford and her name in cryptogram; Bloom files the day's letter with them — in the drawer Ithaca itself calls 'the first drawer unlocked'; no locking act is recorded“A 4th typewritten letter received by Henry Flower (let H. F. be L. B.) from Martha Clifford (find M. C.).”

Boylan's letter to Mrs Marion Bloom

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LETTER · EPISODES 4, 4, 4, 5, 11, 13, 18

Three items on a hallfloor and one torn strip of envelope under a pillow — the wound of the day delivered by ordinary post, its trace haunting Bloom every hour until Molly herself weighs the letter and finds it wanting.

One item of ordinary morning post — bold hand, addressed to the wife under her own style — that structures the whole day: picked up by the husband, hidden under the pillow, reduced to a strip of torn envelope, and returning to Bloom's mind at ten, at four, at eight, until Molly herself, at the end, weighs it and finds it wanting.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~8 a.m.4 · Calypsothe hallfloor, then Bloom's hands — 7 Eccles StreetpresentBloom gathers the morning post and reads the address: Mrs Marion, not Mrs Leopold — the day's wound delivered by the ordinary penny post“Mrs Marion Bloom. His quickened heart slowed at once. Bold hand. Mrs Marion.”
~8 a.m.4 · CalypsoMolly's hands, then under her pillow — the bedroompresentHe lays it on the bedspread; raising the blind, his backward eye catches her hiding it“his backward eye saw her glance at the letter and tuck it under her pillow.”
~8:15 a.m.4 · Calypsounder the dimpled pillow — the letter opened, the envelope tornpresentWhen Bloom returns with the tray only the evidence shows; asked, Molly names the sender and the pretext“A strip of torn envelope peeped from under the dimpled pillow.”
~10 a.m.5 · Lotus EatersBloom's memory, mid-conversation with M'Coy on Westland RowrecalledSaying 'my wife' aloud, his mind replays the bedroom tableau — letter, cat, torn strip — station the census placed here as recall, not paper“Mrs Marion Bloom. Not up yet. ... Letter. Cat furry black ball. Torn strip of envelope.”
~4 p.m.11 · SirensBloom's memory, Ormond dining room, at the hour of the assignationrecalledThe address on the envelope surfaces again in Bloom's mind while he orders dinner from Pat, as Boylan's jingle fades toward Eccles Street — earlier in the hour, well before the letter to Martha is begun“Mrs Marion. Met him pike hoses. Smell of burn. Of Paul de Kock.”
~8:30 p.m.13 · NausicaaBloom's memory, Sandymount Strand, after the stopped watchrecalledThe bold hand returns once more, immediately before Bloom lets himself think the afternoon through to its conclusion“Bold hand: Mrs Marion. Did I forget to write address on that letter like the postcard I sent to Flynn?”
no hour (after ~2:45 a.m.)18 · PenelopeMolly's memory, the bed at 7 Eccles StreetrecalledMolly counts the house's whole post — his letter and Milly's card — then weighs Boylan's letter as a love-letter and finds it short“I wish somebody would write me a loveletter his wasnt much and I told him he could write what he liked”

Milly's letter ('Dearest Papli')

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LETTER · EPISODES 4, 4, 4, 6, 13, 17, 18

The daughter as correspondence: read twice at breakfast, drifting back through the funeral carriage, preserved at night beside her infant copybook — family held together, at one remove, by paper.

The family held together at one remove by paper: the daughter arrives each morning as post from Mullingar, is read twice over a kidney, drifts back through the funeral carriage and the evening strand, and survives at night in the drawer as an infantile epistle beside her copybook — the correspondence begun in childhood, still running.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~8 a.m.4 · Calypsothe hallfloor, then Bloom's hands — 7 Eccles StreetpresentThe letter arrives with Boylan's, and Bloom sorts the morning post aloud — a letter for him, a card for Molly, both from Mullingar“—A letter for me from Milly, he said carefully, and a card to you.”
~8:10 a.m.4 · CalypsoBloom's hands, the kitchen, while the kidney friespresentHe slits it open and skims it standing — the birthday thanks, the young student, Boylan's song already inside his daughter's news“Then he slit open his letter, glancing down the page and over. Thanks: new tam: Mr Coghlan: lough Owel picnic: young student: Blazes Boylan’s seaside girls.”
~8:20 a.m.4 · CalypsoBloom's hands, creased out beside his breakfast platepresentThe full 'Dearest Papli' text is read slowly with the meal, then read again — twice — as Bloom turns fifteen years of her over in his mind“He drank a draught of cooler tea to wash down his meal. Then he read the letter again: twice.”
~11 a.m.6 · HadesBloom's memory, the funeral carriage crossing the cityrecalledBetween Molly and death the letter's salutation drifts back through the carriage window — daughter as her mother watered down“Molly. Milly. Same thing watered down. ... Mullingar. Dearest Papli. Young student. Yes, yes: a woman too.”
~8:45 p.m.13 · NausicaaBloom's memory, Sandymount Strand at duskrecalledA station the census missed: the salutation returns as the hand that wrote it — the child's hand grown, measured against her infancy“Little hand it was: now big. Dearest Papli. All that the hand says when you touch.”
~2 a.m.17 · Ithacathe first drawer of Bloom's dresser — 7 Eccles StreetpresentThe drawer preserves the correspondence's origin: Milly's Vere Foster copybook with its Papli drawings and her first, infantile letter — the morning's letter's whereabouts uncatalogued, its ancestor kept under lock“an infantile epistle, dated, small em monday, reading: capital pee Papli comma capital aitch How are you note of interrogation capital eye I am very well full stop”
no hour (after ~2:45 a.m.)18 · PenelopeMolly's memory, the bedrecalledMolly registers the morning's division of the post — the letter to him, the mere card to her — and reads the imbalance“only his letter and the card from Milly this morning see she wrote a letter to him”

the Freeman's Journal (Bloom's copy)

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NEWSPAPER (PENNY DAILY) · EPISODES 4, 5, 5, 5, 5, 5, 5, 6, 6, 6, 6, 8, 11, 11, 17, 17

A newspaper used as baton, screen for secret reading, kneeling pad, soap wrapper and accidental racing tip before being abandoned in the Ormond — the day's proof that print's material uses outnumber its textual ones.

A penny's worth of newsprint whose uses on 16 June are almost entirely non-textual — baton, prop of careless air, screen for a secret letter twice over, church-floor kneeling pad, soap wrapper — and whose one textual transaction, offered to Bantam Lyons with the words 'throw it away', misfires into the rumour that dogs Bloom all day. Abandoned in the Ormond at four; surviving after that only as a line in the household budget.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~8 a.m.4 · CalypsoBloom's mind, walking Dorset street (the copy's purchase is never shown; sourced only in the Ithaca budget — inferred, A5)recalledthe paper is first present as a masthead in memory: Griffith's joke about the Freeman's headpiece“What Arthur Griffith said about the headpiece over the Freeman leader: a homerule sun rising up in the northwest from the laneway behind the bank of Ireland.”
~9:45 a.m.5 · Lotus EatersBloom's hands, Westland rowpresentunfolded from the sidepocket and rolled into a baton — a stage prop of unconcern for entering the post office; held to his nostrils at the counter“took the folded Freeman from his sidepocket, unfolded it, rolled it lengthwise in a baton and tapped it at each sauntering step against his trouserleg.”
~10 a.m.5 · Lotus EatersBloom, talking to M'Coypresentunrolled and read 'idly' as a shield against M'Coy's valise-cadging: the Plumtree's Potted Meat ad“He unrolled the newspaper baton idly and read idly: What is home without Plumtree’s Potted Meat? Incomplete.”
~10 a.m.5 · Lotus EatersBloom, in the lane by the station wallpresentbecomes the screen for adultery-by-post: Martha's letter folded into it and read inside it“He drew the letter from his pocket and folded it into the newspaper he carried. ... He opened the letter within the newspaper.”
~10:15 a.m.5 · Lotus EatersBloom, in a bench corner of All Hallowspresentnursed with the hat through the tail end of Mass“He approached a bench and seated himself in its corner, nursing his hat and newspaper.”
~10:30 a.m.5 · Lotus EatersBantam Lyons's fingers, outside Sweny's — then back to Bloompresentborrowed for the racing page; Bloom's offer to give it away is heard as a tip on the horse Throwaway; Lyons thrusts it back and runs to bet“—I was just going to throw it away, Mr Bloom said.”
~10:30 a.m.5 · Lotus EatersBloom, walking to the bathspresentrefolded to a neat square and put to its next material use: wrapping the new lemon soap“Mr Bloom folded the sheets again to a neat square and lodged the soap in it, smiling.”
~11 a.m.6 · HadesBloom's inside pocket, in the funeral carriagepresentoffered round for Dan Dawson's speech; Bloom scans the deaths column and finds Dignam already in print“Mr Bloom’s glance travelled down the edge of the paper, scanning the deaths: Callan, Coleman, Dignam, Fawcett, Lowry, Naumann, Peake”
~11:30 a.m.6 · HadesBloom's hand, alighting at Glasnevinpresentheld while the other hand shifts the paperstuck soap from hip to handkerchief pocket“He stepped out of the carriage, replacing the newspaper his other hand still held.”
~11:40 a.m.6 · Hadesunder Bloom's right knee, in the mortuary chapelpresentunfolded on the chapel floor as a kneeling pad during the service for Dignam“dropped carefully his unfolded newspaper from his pocket and knelt his right knee upon it.”
~11:45 a.m.6 · HadesBloom, filing out of the chapelpresentpicked up, refolded, pocketed — the pad becomes a newspaper again“Mr Bloom came last folding his paper again into his pocket.”
~2 p.m.8 · LestrygoniansBloom's pocket, at the museum gatepresentcounted in the frantic pocket inventory staged to avoid meeting Boylan's eye“I am looking for that. Yes, that. Try all pockets. Handker. Freeman. Where did I?”
~4 p.m.11 · SirensBloom's hands, Ormond dining roompresentunfurled as a blind so Richie Goulding cannot see him answering Martha — its final and most furtive screening job“Hope he’s not looking, cute as a rat. He held unfurled his Freeman.
~4:30 p.m.11 · Sirensleft on the table of the Ormondpresentdeliberately abandoned as Bloom plans his exit past Miss Douce — the copy's last physical appearance“Where’s my hat. Pass by her. Can leave that Freeman. Letter I have.”
~2 a.m.17 · Ithacathe catechism's recollection, 7 Eccles streetrecalledthe Lyons transaction restated in full legal dress, its intended disposal twice noted“requested, perused and restituted the copy of the current issue of the Freeman’s Journal and National Press which he had been about to throw away (subsequently thrown away)”
~2 a.m.17 · Ithacathe day's budget — an entry, not an objectrecalledsurvives as accountancy: one penny on the debit side, against the £1 7s 6d commission received from the same paper“1 Copy Freeman’s Journal 0—0—1”

the imitation Crown Derby moustachecup

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CHINA (SHAM PORCELAIN) · EPISODES 4, 17, 17, 17, 18

Milly's birthday gift, used for breakfast and pointedly NOT used at midnight when Bloom serves Stephen in an identical cup — a piece of sham china that maps the household's hierarchy of affection and hospitality.

Sham porcelain of the lower-middle-class table: a child's birthday gift that fixes a domestic ritual of service. Who drinks from it, who is pointedly not served in it, and who plans to fill it maps the household's hierarchy of affection across eighteen hours.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~8 a.m.4 · CalypsoBloom's hands, at the kitchen table, 7 Eccles StreetpresentBloom pours his breakfast tea into it, smiling over the memory of Milly's childhood gift“He filled his own moustachecup, sham crown Derby, smiling. Silly Milly’s birthday gift.”
~2 a.m.17 · Ithacathe lower shelf of the kitchen dresser, opened by Bloompresentcatalogued standing uninverted among the breakfast crockery as Bloom fetches things for the cocoa“six horizontal breakfast saucers on which rested inverted breakfast cups, a moustachecup, uninverted, and saucer of Crown Derby”
~2:15 a.m.17 · Ithacaleft standing unused; Bloom takes an ordinary cup insteadpresentBloom relinquishes his symposiarchal right to it so that host and guest drink from identical cups — hospitality overriding hierarchy“Relinquishing his symposiarchal right to the moustache cup of imitation Crown Derby presented to him by his only daughter, Millicent (Milly), he substituted a cup identical with that of his guest”
~2:30 a.m.17 · IthacaMilly's hands, in the catechism's memory of the presentation (Bloom's 27th birthday)recalledthe gift itself is recalled as an instance of Milly's reciprocated affection“on the 27th anniversary of his birth she presented to him a breakfast moustachecup of imitation Crown Derby porcelain ware.”
no hour (~2:45 a.m. onward); the imagined breakfast is next morning18 · PenelopeMolly's projected hands — she plans to serve Bloom in it tomorrowpresentMolly, thinking in the scene, plans tomorrow morning — an imagined future, not a memory: she resolves to bring Bloom his eggs and tea up in Milly's cup, the cup re-entering the ritual by her decision; only the clause 'she gave him' is genuine recall of the gift“Ill throw him up his eggs and tea in the moustachecup she gave him to make his mouth bigger I suppose”

the Martello tower key

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INSTRUMENT OF TENURE — ONE HEAVY BRASS FACT OF WAR OFFICE PROPERTY, WORKED LOOSE FROM THE RENT-BOOK · EPISODES 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 3, 14, 16

Turned, pocketed, then surrendered onto Mulligan's heaped clothes before nine in the morning — rent paid by Stephen, key kept by another: usurpation made brass, and the reason Stephen has nowhere to sleep tonight.

Possession of the key, not payment of the rent, is what holds the tower: turned by Stephen at eight, pocketed at half past, surrendered onto Mulligan's heaped clothes on the bathing rocks before nine. That one small transfer of metal fixes the structure of the entire night — Stephen has wages in his pocket and no bed, and every later station of the key is an echo of the morning's usurpation.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~8:15 a.m.1 · Telemachusin the lock of the tower door; the hand that turns it unstatedpresentprompted by Mulligan's word — 'Haines, open that door, will you?' — the door is unlocked from inside to let out the smoke; the text never names who turns the key [inferred: Stephen, who says 'It's in the lock' and comes forward] — the key first appears already serving other men's comfort“—It’s in the lock, Stephen said, coming forward. The key scraped round harshly twice”
~8:30 a.m.1 · TelemachusStephen's inner pocketpresentleaving for the Forty Foot, Stephen locks the iron door and pockets the key — the rent-payer still, for half an hour, the keeper“pulled to the slow iron door and locked it. He put the huge key in his inner pocket.”
~8:30 a.m.1 · TelemachusStephen's pocket; Mulligan already tracking itpresentat the foot of the ladder Mulligan checks the key's whereabouts — the first move of the requisition“—Did you bring the key? —I have it, Stephen said, preceding them.”
~8:35 a.m.1 · TelemachusStephen's pocket, on the path with HainespresentStephen reads the coming dispossession in Mulligan's eyes and consents to it in advance“He wants that key. It is mine. I paid the rent. Now I eat his salt bread. Give him the key too. All. He will ask for it.”
~8:40 a.m.1 · Telemachuspasses from Stephen's hand to Mulligan's heaped clothes, the Forty Footpresentthe surrender: asked for as a paperweight, given with twopence — tenure changes hands on a bathing rock, dressed as a joke“—Give us that key, Kinch, Buck Mulligan said, to keep my chemise flat. Stephen handed him the key. Buck Mulligan laid it across his heaped clothes.”
~11:15 a.m.3 · ProteusMulligan's (in Stephen's certain knowledge); Stephen on Sandymount Strandrecalledon the strand Stephen draws the conclusion the morning's transfer dictates: the tower is closed to him tonight“He has the key. I will not sleep there when this night comes.”
~11:00 p.m.14 · Oxen of the SunMulligan's, far off; named in the drunken gabble at Burke'srecalledat closing time the dispossession surfaces in pidgin — a young man whose friend took the key, begging a place to lay his head“Kind Kristyann wil yu help yung man hoose frend tuk bungellow kee tu find plais whear tu lay crown of his hed 2 night.”
~1:30 a.m.16 · EumaeusMulligan's, absent; its consequence sitting between Bloom and Stephen in the cabman's shelterrecalledthe key's absence governs the night's arithmetic: Bloom names the lockout without naming the key (A5: inferred station — the object itself is unspoken) and the offer of Eccles Street follows from it“Walking to Sandycove is out of the question. And even supposing you did you won’t get in after what occurred at Westland Row station.”

Bloom's latchkey (absent)

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INSTRUMENT OF TENURE IN NEGATIVE — A KEY THAT ACTS ALL DAY WITHOUT ONCE APPEARING ON THE PAGE · EPISODES 4, 5, 17, 17, 17

An object present only as an absence — left in the everyday trousers because of the funeral suit, it governs the whole day's structure of home and returns Bloom to his own house over the area railings, a 'competent keyless citizen.'

Left in the everyday trousers by the change into mourning, the latchkey structures the whole day as an absence: it is patted for at eight, remembered at ten, and at two in the morning it turns the master of 7 Eccles Street into his own burglar — one half of the 'keyless couple' with the dispossessed Stephen, and never once seen or touched in the flesh.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~8:15 a.m.4 · Calypsothe checked trousers upstairs at 7 Eccles Street; Bloom's hand finds an empty hip pocketrecalledthe founding discovery on the doorstep: key in the other trousers, Molly not to be disturbed, the halldoor pulled to on a house he can no longer open“On the doorstep he felt in his hip pocket for the latchkey. Not there. In the trousers I left off. Must get it.”
~10:15 a.m.5 · Lotus Eatersstill in the other trousers at home; Bloom on Westland Rowrecalledremembered alongside the lotion recipe — two things the funeral suit has cost him, both blamed on the day's black clothes“But the recipe is in the other trousers. O, and I forgot that latchkey too. Bore this funeral affair.”
~2:00 a.m.17 · Ithacathe trousers of the day but one preceding, inside the house Bloom stands locked out ofrecalledthe mechanical reach at the housesteps and the catechism's cold audit: the key is yards away, on the wrong side of his own door, and he is doubly irritated for having twice reminded himself“It was in the corresponding pocket of the trousers which he had worn on the day but one preceding.”
~2:05 a.m.17 · Ithacaabsent; its absence in command of both men on the doorsteprecalledBloom and Stephen are jointly defined by what neither carries — the 'keyless couple' — and the stratagem follows: over the railings, the five-foot-nine drop, entry through the basement like a burglar“A stratagem. Resting his feet on the dwarf wall, he climbed over the area railings”
~2:30 a.m.17 · Ithacaabsent; converted retrospectively into a civic titlerecalledthe day's structural absence is ratified as identity: keylessness reviewed and dignified by the catechism as competence“That as a competent keyless citizen he had proceeded energetically from the unknown to the known through the incertitude of the void.”

Stephen's boots (Mulligan's castoffs)

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CLOTHING (BORROWED FOOTWEAR) · EPISODES 1, 3, 3, 7, 9, 16

Dependence made wearable: 'my two feet in his boots' on the strand, read by Bloom across the newspaper office as a poverty-index — the borrowed thing that cannot be handed back because it is being walked in all day.

Patronage made wearable: the castoff traffic runs one way, from Mulligan's trunk to Stephen's feet, and unlike the key or the money it cannot be handed back, because it is being walked in all day. Others read the boots as prosperity; the wearer counts the creases of the man who wore them first.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~8:15 a.m.1 · Telemachuson Stephen's feet, Martello tower living quarters; Mulligan the donorpresentThe castoff economy is established on the page — Mulligan itemising what he gives and has given ('secondhand breeks', shirts, noserags); the boots themselves are not named here, but belong to this system (inferred: their donorship is stated only in episodes 3 and 9)“Ah, poor dogsbody! he said in a kind voice. I must give you a shirt and a few noserags. How are the secondhand breeks?”
~11 a.m.3 · Proteuson Stephen's feet, walking the tideline, Sandymount StrandpresentEyes shut, testing the audible world, Stephen registers that even his footing is borrowed — the boots enter the book already marked as another man's“My two feet in his boots are at the ends of his legs, nebeneinander.”
~11:30 a.m.3 · Proteuson Stephen's feet, seated on the rockspresentHe broods on the leather itself, naming the donor's class and reading the creases where Mulligan's foot warmed them; the memory of Esther Osvalt's shoe in Paris rises from the boot (that shoe recalled, the boots present)“His gaze brooded on his broadtoed boots, a buck’s castoffs, nebeneinander. He counted the creases of rucked leather wherein another’s foot had nested warm.”
~12:45 p.m.7 · Aeoluson Stephen's feet in the street outside the Freeman office; read at a distance by BloompresentBloom, watching the drinking party set off, audits Stephen's feet as a poverty index — and is fooled by the borrowed decency of a buck's boots into reading improvement“Wonder is that young Dedalus the moving spirit. Has a good pair of boots on him today. Last time I saw him he had his heels on view.”
~2:45 p.m.9 · Scylla and Charybdison Stephen's feet, the librarian's office, National LibrarypresentMid-discussion in the Shakespeare argument — just after 'Stephen looked on his hat, his stick, his boots' — he inventories the one item actively deforming him; the resolution to buy his own is deferred with the socks and the handkerchief“His boots are spoiling the shape of my feet. Buy a pair. Holes in my socks. Handkerchief too.”
~1:30 a.m.16 · Eumaeuson Stephen's feet under the cabman's shelter table; touched by Bloom'spresentAs the sailor demands Stephen's name, Bloom presses the boot in warning under the table — the borrowed object become the channel of the day's one protective touch, and disregarded“Just in the nick of time Mr Bloom touched his companion’s boot but Stephen, apparently disregarding the warm pressure from an unexpected quarter, answered: —Dedalus.”

Mr Deasy's foot-and-mouth letter

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DOCUMENT (TYPESCRIPT, TWO COPIES) · EPISODES 2, 3, 7, 9, 12, 14, 15, 16

The day's most complete paper itinerary — typed in Dalkey, torn for a poem on the strand, delivered to two newspapers, in print by nightfall: how an opinion physically travels through the 1904 information system, cattle-plague, patronage and all.

A provincial opinion enters the 1904 information system at a Dalkey typewriter at ten and is in a Dublin evening paper by nightfall. The carriage is done free, by patronage: an unpaid usher's literary acquaintance moves the cattle-plague cause from schoolroom to press to Parliament, and the same sheet serves the poet as scrap paper on the way.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~10 a.m.2 · NestorMr Deasy at his typewriter, then Stephen's coat pocketpresentTyped and copied in the Dalkey study; two copies handed to Stephen to place with the press (Telegraph, Irish Homestead); a parallel copy already sent to Field, M.P., for the cattletraders' meeting“You have two copies there. If you can have them published at once.”
~11 a.m.3 · ProteusStephen's pocket, on Sandymount StrandpresentStephen tears the blank end off one copy to scribble his vampire quatrain — the letter physically loses a corner to a poem“Paper. The banknotes, blast them. Old Deasy’s letter. Here. Thanking you for the hospitality tear the blank end off.”
~12 noon–1 p.m.7 · Aeolushanded to Myles Crawford, editor, Evening Telegraph officepresentFirst copy delivered; the editor notices the torn end ('Who tore it? Was he short taken?') and agrees to print; MacHugh’s jibe prompts Stephen’s own interior echo — bullockbefriending bard“Stephen handed over the typed sheets, pointing to the title and signature.”
~2 p.m.9 · Scylla and Charybdissecond copy consigned to A.E. (Russell) for Mr Norman of the Irish HomesteadpresentStephen hands off the second copy in the National Library; Russell is non-committal ('If he considers it important it will go in'); Stephen's private verdict: 'The pigs' paper. Bullockbefriending.'“If you will be so kind as to give the letter to Mr Norman...”
~5 p.m.12 · Cyclopsno copy in the room — the letter's campaign, in talk at Barney Kiernan'srecalledThe City Arms cattletraders' meeting (before which Deasy asked Field to lay his letter) has met; Joe Hynes reports Field and Nannetti going to London to raise it in the Commons — connection to Deasy inferred, not stated in this episode“—Cattle traders, says Joe, about the foot and mouth disease. I want to give the citizen the hard word about it.”
~10 p.m.14 · Oxen of the Sunin talk — Stephen and the medicals at Holles streetrecalledThe letter's matter returns as mock dispatches and the great parable of the Irish bull; Bloom (ex-cattlemarket clerk) questions the plague reports; the letter itself is at the printers (inferred)“sending over Doctor Rinderpest, the bestquoted cowcatcher in all Muscovy, with a bolus or two of physic to take the bull by the horns”
~midnight15 · CirceStephen's mind, at the pianola in Bella Cohen'srecalledDrunk at the brothel piano, Stephen drafts a mental courtesy-reply to Deasy about the morning's errand — the day's obligation still ticking“Must visit old Deasy or telegraph. Our interview of this morning has left on me a deep impression.”
~1 a.m.16 · Eumaeusin print, in the pink Evening Telegraph in the cabman's shelterpresentThe letter has completed its transit: Stephen asks after it by joke-title, Bloom confirms it is in — 'flabbergasted at Myles Crawford's after all managing to' — delivered to print within fifteen hours of typing“—Is that first epistle to the Hebrews, he asked as soon as his bottom jaw would let him, in? Text: open thy mouth and put thy foot in it.”

Plumtree's potted meat (ad, pot and crumbs)

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BRANDED FOOD PRODUCT — JINGLE, 4 OZ POT, RESIDUE · EPISODES 5, 8, 8, 15, 17, 17, 17, 18

An advertising jingle that becomes physical evidence — 'What is home without…' read at noon, the empty pot on the dresser at midnight, flakes brushed from the marriage bed: the whole Braudelian arc from print to product to residue in one brand.

One brand's complete circuit through material life in sixteen hours: a jingle read in the morning paper, twice deprecated by the adman who knows where it was placed (under the obituaries), quoted back in a midnight hallucination, and finally physical evidence — the empty pot on the kitchen dresser, the flakes brushed from the marriage bed. Print becomes product becomes residue, and the slogan's question ('What is home without—') is answered in Bloom's own house.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~10 a.m.5 · Lotus Eatersthe Freeman's Journal in Bloom's hands, near Sir John Rogerson's quay, while M'Coy talks at himpresentBloom, half-listening, unrolls his newspaper baton and reads the printed advertisement — the jingle enters the day as ink“What is home without Plumtree’s Potted Meat? Incomplete. With it an abode of bliss.”
~1:10 p.m.8 · LestrygoniansBloom's mind, Westmoreland street, watching Hely's sandwichmenrecalledthe professional's memory: Bloom, ex-Hely's, recalls the ad's placement in the paper as a case study in how not to do it“His ideas for ads like Plumtree’s potted under the obituaries, cold meat department. You can’t lick ’em.”
~1:30 p.m.8 · LestrygoniansBloom's mind in Davy Byrne's — triggered by real potted meats on the shelf (those tins present; the Plumtree jingle recalled)recalledthe shelf goods summon the jingle again; this time it curdles into the day's funeral — potted meat, cold meat, Dignam in his grave“What is home without Plumtree’s potted meat? Incomplete. What a stupid ad! Under the obituary notices they stuck it. All up a plumtree. Dignam’s potted meat.”
~midnight15 · CirceBloom's own mouth, inside the Mrs Breen apparition-scene in Nighttown (the pig's crubeen in his pocket is present; Mrs Breen is not)hallucinatedchallenged by the hallucinated Mrs Breen about the parcel he carries, Bloom answers with the slogan — the ad now speaking through him“Kosher. A snack for supper. The home without potted meat is incomplete.”
~2:15 a.m.17 · Ithacathe middle shelf of the kitchen dresser, 7 Eccles Street — left from the afternoonpresentBloom, making cocoa, finds the product itself for the first time all day: emptied, by other hands, in his own kitchen“an empty pot of Plumtree’s potted meat”
~2:20 a.m.17 · IthacaBloom's mind, over cocoa with Stephen — the catechism's exhibit of the never-good adrecalledthe advertisement anatomized in full — maker, address, pot size, and the fatal placement — as the day's example of what an ad must never be“inserted by Councillor Joseph P. Nannetti, M. P., Rotunda Ward, 19 Hardwicke street, under the obituary notices and anniversaries of deceases.”
~2:40 a.m.17 · Ithacathe marriage bed — the sheets Bloom enters; his hand removes thempresentthe residue: flakes of the potted meat in the bed beside the imprint of another man, brushed away before Bloom lies down“the imprint of a human form, male, not his, some crumbs, some flakes of potted meat, recooked, which he removed.”
no hour (after ~2:45 a.m.)18 · PenelopeMolly's memory, in the same bedrecalledthe pot's contents remembered as eaten with Boylan and the port — the brand's jingle-promise of home completed, from the other side“after we took the port and potted meat it had a fine salty taste”

the lemon soap

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TOILETRY — A WRAPPED CAKE OF SOAP · EPISODES 5, 5, 6, 6, 7, 8, 13, 15, 15, 16, 17

Fourpence of credit that rides Bloom's pockets thirteen hours — bought, sat on, transferred pocket to pocket, sweated on, hallucinated as a singing sun, and finally used at the sink still unpaid for: the day's whole economy of small debt and the body carried in one wrapped cake.

A structure of small credit and bodily care: fourpence owed at Sweny's rides Bloom's pockets for thirteen hours, scented, sat on, shifted at every threshold of the day, and is discharged not in money but in use — at the kitchen sink, the debt still standing.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~10:15 a.m.5 · Lotus EatersSweny's counter, then Bloom's left handpresentBought on credit — fourpence added to the lotion order, payable when he comes back — and carried out coolwrappered“Mr Bloom raised a cake to his nostrils. Sweet lemony wax.”
~10:40 a.m.5 · Lotus Eaterslodged in Bloom's folded newspaperpresentAfter the Bantam Lyons throwaway exchange, tucked into the refolded Freeman as Bloom walks to the Turkish baths foreseeing the soap melting on his body“Mr Bloom folded the sheets again to a neat square and lodged the soap in it, smiling.”
~11 a.m.6 · HadesBloom's hip pocket, in the funeral carriagepresentSat on during the drive to Glasnevin; Bloom resolves to shift it at the first opportunity“I am sitting on something hard. Ah, that soap: in my hip pocket.”
~11:45 a.m.6 · HadesBloom's inner handkerchief pocketpresentTransferred pocket to pocket as the carriage halts at the cemetery gates — the wrapper already sticking“Mr Bloom’s hand unbuttoned his hip pocket swiftly and transferred the paperstuck soap to his inner handkerchief pocket.”
~12:30 p.m.7 · AeolusBloom's hip pocket again, newspaper-office stairspresentIts scent surfaces on the handkerchief; Bloom moves it back to the buttoned hip pocket of his trousers“Citronlemon? Ah, the soap I put there. Lose it out of that pocket.”
~2 p.m.8 · LestrygoniansBloom's hip pocket, at the museum gatepresentFumbled for in panic while dodging Boylan — the search for the soap covers the flight into the museum“His hand looking for the where did I put found in his hip pocket soap lotion have to call tepid paper stuck. Ah soap there I yes. Gate. Safe!”
~9 p.m.13 · Nausicaaon Bloom's person, Sandymount StrandpresentIts lemon scent rises from his waistcoat; Bloom remembers the lotion never collected and the soap never paid for — two and nine still on Sweny's slate“Almonds or. No. Lemons it is. Ah no, that’s the soap.”
~midnight15 · CirceBloom's pocket, Mabbot StreetpresentPatted among the inventory of pockets after Jacky Caffrey collides with him — fear of pickpockets is the day's economy in miniature“Bloom pats with parcelled hands watch, fobpocket, bookpocket, pursepoke, sweets of sin, potato soap.”
~midnight15 · Circethe eastern sky of Bloom's hallucinationhallucinatedRises as a soapsun, diffusing light and perfume, and sings its couplet; Sweny's face appears in its disc still demanding three and a penny“We’re a capital couple are Bloom and I. He brightens the earth. I polish the sky.”
~1 a.m.16 · EumaeusBloom's pocket; its suds on an abandoned handkerchiefpresentThe cake rides on unmentioned, but its trace is left behind in Nighttown — the soap-scented handkerchief forgotten after brushing shavings off Stephen“his rather soapsuddy handkerchief after it had done yeoman service in the shaving line”
~2 a.m.17 · IthacaBloom's hands at the kitchen sink, 7 Eccles StreetpresentFinally used: Bloom washes his soiled hands with the partially consumed tablet, paper still adhering, the fourpence still owed“Barrington’s lemonflavoured soap, to which paper still adhered, (bought thirteen hours previously for fourpence and still unpaid for)”

Blazes Boylan's straw hat

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GARMENT · EPISODES 6, 8, 10, 11, 11, 15, 15

A white disc flashed from a doorway, sighted in sunlight, tipped to barmaids, hung in hallucination on Bloom's antlered head — the rival reduced to his most legible object, tracked across the city like a signal flag.

Mass-produced summer millinery working as a signalling system: a white disc legible at street distance, by which Bloom tracks his rival across the city without ever once looking at his face — flashed from a doorway at eleven, fled from at two, paraded past the viceroy at four, tipped to barmaids, and at midnight hung by hallucination on the husband's own antlered head.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~11 a.m.6 · HadesBoylan's head, in the door of the Red Bank; seen from the funeral carriagepresentThe hat answers the mourners' salutes while Bloom looks down at his fingernails and says nothing“From the door of the Red Bank the white disc of a straw hat flashed reply: spruce figure: passed.”
~2 p.m.8 · LestrygoniansBoylan's head, coming up Kildare street toward BloompresentBloom identifies the rival by hat, shoes and trousers alone and bolts through the museum gates to avoid him“Straw hat in sunlight. Tan shoes. Turnedup trousers. It is. It is.”
~3:55 p.m.10 · Wandering RocksBoylan's head, by the provost's wall, facing the viceregal cavalcadepresentHands in pockets, forgetting to salute, Boylan presents the hat at a rakish angle to the vicereine's carriage“a skyblue tie, a widebrimmed straw hat at a rakish angle and a suit of indigo serge”
~4 p.m.11 · SirensBoylan's head, in the Ormond barpresentBoylan tips the hat's rim to Miss Kennedy while Bloom slips unseen into the dining room next door“He touched to fair miss Kennedy a rim of his slanted straw.”
~4:15 p.m.11 · SirensBoylan's head, on the jingling hackney car bound for Eccles streetpresentThe narration itemizes the adulterer as commodities — Mesias suit, Plasto hat — as the car carries him to Molly; Bloom, writing to Martha, does not see it“wearing a straw hat very dressy, bought of John Plasto of number one Great Brunswick street, hatter”
~midnight15 · Circethe Boylan-apparition on the car, in Bloom's hallucinationhallucinatedBoylan reappears exactly as the afternoon dressed him, boater sideways, red flower in mouth, sated“Over the well of the car Blazes Boylan leans, his boater straw set sideways, a red flower in his mouth.”
~midnight15 · Circehung on Bloom's antlered head, in the hallucinationhallucinatedThe rival's hat is hung on the cuckold's horns as Boylan calls for Mrs Bloom — the day's whole injury compressed into one gesture with a piece of straw(He hangs his hat smartly on a peg of Bloom’s antlered head.) Show me in.”

the Keyes ad cutting

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NEWSPAPER CUTTING (ADVERTISEMENT DESIGN) · EPISODES 6, 7, 7, 7, 7, 8, 8, 9, 12, 13, 15, 16, 17, 17, 18

Bloom's livelihood in a scrap of newsprint — sliced out by shears, carried through the printingworks, negotiated by telephone, chased into the Kilkenny People files: the crossed-keys design that puns the whole book's key motif while paying the rent.

Bloom's actual work for the day in a scrap of newsprint: sliced out by Red Murray's shears at noon, laid on Nannetti's desk, drawn in crossed forefingers, negotiated by telephone and at Dillon's, chased toward the Kilkenny People files in the National Library — a two-month renewal worth about two pounds ten in commission, still unlanded at nightfall. The crossed keys of a tea merchant carry the book's key motif and pay Bloom's rent; Molly can name the account in her sleep.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~11:45 a.m.6 · HadesBloom's mind, walking Glasnevin cemeteryrecalledthe caretaker's keys call up the ad and the day's agenda before the cutting yet exists“Keys: like Keyes’s ad: no fear of anyone getting out. No passout checks. Habeas corpus. I must see about that ad after the funeral.”
~12 noon7 · AeolusRed Murray's shears, then Bloom's handpresentthe cutting is made — sliced out of the newspaper in the Freeman office for Bloom to carry through the building“Red Murray’s long shears sliced out the advertisement from the newspaper in four clean strokes. Scissors and paste.”
~12:10 p.m.7 · Aeoluson Nannetti's desk, in the printingworks dinpresentBloom pitches the redesign — two crossed keys, a circle, the House of Keys with its home-rule innuendo — drawing it on the scarred woodwork“—Like that, see. Two crossed keys here. A circle. Then here the name. Alexander Keyes, tea, wine and spirit merchant. So on.”
~12:30 p.m.7 · AeolusBloom (cutting in pocket), pursuing Keyes by wire and on footpresentthe negotiation goes mobile: phoned from the Telegraph office, then chased in person to Dillon's auctionrooms“Better phone him up first. Number? Yes. Same as Citron’s house. Twentyeight. Twentyeight double four.”
~1 p.m.7 · AeolusBloom's hand again, before Myles Crawford on the stepspresentterms reported — two months' renewal against a puff paragraph — and answered with K.M.A.: kiss my arse“taking the cutting from his pocket. I spoke with Mr Keyes just now. He’ll give a renewal for two months, he says.”
~1:30 p.m.8 · LestrygoniansBloom's arithmetic, after lunch in Davy Byrne'srecalledthe ad converted to income: the commission computed against Hynes's three shillings and the Prescott prospect“Keyes: two months if I get Nannetti to. That’ll be two pounds ten about two pounds eight.”
~2 p.m.8 · LestrygoniansBloom's planning, Kildare streetrecalledthe Mirus bazaar placard suggests dropping in on Keyes at Ballsbridge — but the library first, for the design“What about going out there: Ballsbridge. Drop in on Keyes. No use sticking to him like a leech.”
~2–3 p.m.9 · Scylla and CharybdisBloom in the National Library (the cutting on his person inferred, A5)presentthe design chased into the files: the librarian Lyster conducts the patient silhouette to the Kilkenny People“There’s a gentleman here, sir, the attendant said, coming forward and offering a card. From the Freeman. He wants to see the files of the Kilkenny People for last year.”
~5 p.m.12 · Cyclopstable talk in Barney Kiernan'srecalledBloom lobbies Hynes to put in a word with Crawford — repetition being the whole secret of advertisement — while the citizen glowers“—O, I’m sure that will be all right, Hynes, says Bloom. It’s just that Keyes, you see.”
~9 p.m.13 · NausicaaBloom's day-audit, on the dark strandrecalledcounted in the day's inventory and carried forward as unfinished business, with Nannetti gone to Holyhead“Nannetti’s gone. Mailboat. Near Holyhead by now. Must nail that ad of Keyes’s. Work Hynes and Crawford.”
~midnight15 · Circeno one — the pun set loose in Circe (Keyes himself also parades in the crowd)hallucinatedthe House of Keys migrates into John O'Connell's spectral burial docket for Dignam“Burial docket letter number U. P. eightyfive thousand. Field seventeen. House of Keys. Plot, one hundred and one.”
~1 a.m.16 · EumaeusBloom's memory, reading the pink Telegraph in the cabman's shelterrecalleda line of bitched type in Dignam's funeral report is dated by the ad — the moment he called Monks the dayfather“eatondph 1/8 ador dorador douradora_ (must be where he called Monks the dayfather about Keyes’s ad)”
~2 a.m.17 · Ithacathe catechism, 7 Eccles streetrecalledcited as Bloom's model of the perfect advertisement — maximum visibility, legibility, magnetising efficacy“K. 11. Kino’s 11/— Trousers. House of Keys. Alexander J. Keyes.”
~2 a.m.17 · IthacaBloom's silent recapitulation, before sleeprecalledentered in the liturgical ledger of the day's fatigues, between the funeral and the lunch“the advertisement of Alexander Keyes (Urim and Thummim)”
no hour18 · PenelopeMolly's monologue, in the bedrecalledthe ad's last appearance: one item in Molly's weary list of what listening to Bloom means“not always listening to him and Billy Prescotts ad and Keyess ad and Tom the Devils ad”

the Elijah throwaway

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HANDBILL (PRINTED EPHEMERA) · EPISODES 8, 8, 8, 10, 10, 10, 11, 15, 17

A handbill pressed into Bloom's hand, crumpled off O'Connell bridge, and then given its own narrative life sailing the Liffey past the whole city — print at its cheapest becoming the book's most literal moving object, and the seed of the Throwaway pun.

Print at its cheapest: handed out free, read in under a minute, thrown to the gulls — and then moved for three more hours by the river's own timetable, past ferries, schooners and the port's commerce. The object outlives its message, and its phrasing ('throw it away') accidentally seeds the day's central rumour.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~1 p.m.8 · Lestrygoniansa Y.M.C.A. young man's hand, then Bloom'spresentpressed into Bloom's hand outside Graham Lemon's sweetshop, O'Connell street“A sombre Y. M. C. A. young man, watchful among the warm sweet fumes of Graham Lemon’s, placed a throwaway in a hand of Mr Bloom.”
~1 p.m.8 · LestrygoniansBloom, walking riverward reading itpresentBloom half-reads his own name into it (Bloo/Blood), then the announcement of Dowie's Elijah“Bloo... Me? No. Blood of the Lamb.”
~1 p.m.8 · Lestrygoniansno one — crumpled, thrown from O'Connell bridge to the gullspresentBloom balls it up and throws it to the gulls; it bobs unheeded and floats under the bridgepiers“He threw down among them a crumpled paper ball. Elijah thirtytwo feet per sec is com.”
~3 p.m.10 · Wandering Rocksthe Liffey — no handspresentgiven its own narrative section: sails downriver under Loopline bridge, shooting the rapids“A skiff, a crumpled throwaway, Elijah is coming, rode lightly down the Liffey, under Loopline bridge, shooting the rapids where water chafed around the bridgepiers,”
~3 p.m.10 · Wandering Rocksthe Liffey, off sir John Rogerson's quaypresentsecond sighting between the cross-cut city scenes: rocked on the ferrywash past the North wall“sailed by a skiff, a crumpled throwaway, rocked on the ferrywash, Elijah is coming.”
~3–4 p.m.10 · Wandering Rocksthe Liffey, reaching the portpresentthird and last sighting: passes the shipping and the schooner Rosevean, heading for the sea“Elijah, skiff, light crumpled throwaway, sailed eastward by flanks of ships and trawlers, amid an archipelago of corks,”
~4 p.m.11 · SirensBloom's memory, in the Ormond dining roomrecalledits slogan surfaces as Bloom mentally itemizes the day's pennies while writing to Martha“Penny the gulls. Elijah is com. Seven Davy Byrne’s.”
~midnight15 · Circeno one — the handbill's promised Elijah appears in person (link to the handbill inferred, A5)hallucinatedthe announcement made flesh: Elijah/Dowie preaches from a rostrum in the Circe phantasmagoria“A white star falls from it, proclaiming the consummation of all things and second coming of Elijah.”
~2 a.m.17 · Ithacathe catechism's inventory — Bloom's recollection at 7 Eccles streetrecalledcatalogued among the day's intimations of the Gold Cup result, its disposal noted in parentheses“a dark man had placed in his hand a throwaway (subsequently thrown away), advertising Elijah, restorer of the church in Zion”

the U.p: up postcard

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DOCUMENT · EPISODES 8, 8, 10, 10, 12, 12, 13, 15, 15, 18

An anonymous penny card that sets a man trudging Dublin all day with two law tomes seeking ten thousand pounds — libel, madness and the postal system's power to wound, passed from handbag to hand and back.

A halfpenny of postal infrastructure weaponized: one anonymous card, delivered at breakfast, sets an old man walking the whole legal geography of Dublin — solicitor, solicitor, subsheriff, detective — while the card itself travels in a handbag and the phrase travels faster than the man, mouth to mouth, into the pubs and finally into the marriage bed's last monologue.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~1:10 p.m.8 · LestrygoniansMrs Breen's handbag, then Bloom's hands, then the handbag againpresentJosie Breen takes the card from her bag and shows it to Bloom on Westmoreland street; he reads it, she folds it back in and snaps the catch“She took a folded postcard from her handbag. —Read that, she said. He got it this morning.”
~1:15 p.m.8 · LestrygoniansBloom's mind, walking onrecalledBloom, watching Denis Breen shuffle out of Harrison's with his two law tomes, privately attributes the card to a pub prank“U. p: up. I’ll take my oath that’s Alf Bergan or Richie Goulding. Wrote it for a lark in the Scotch house I bet anything.”
~3:15 p.m.10 · Wandering RocksDenis Breen, mid-quest (card carried on his person — inferred, not stated)presentThe Breens cross O'Connell bridge between solicitors' offices, the card's libel action driving the whole trek“Denis Breen with his tomes, weary of having waited an hour in John Henry Menton’s office, led his wife over O’Connell bridge”
~3:55 p.m.10 · Wandering RocksDenis Breen, under the cavalcade's hoofs (card carried — inferred)presentMrs Breen plucks her husband from under the outriders' hoofs; he shifts the tomes and salutes the viceroy“he shifted his tomes to his left breast and saluted the second carriage”
~5 p.m.12 · CyclopsAlf Bergan's retelling in Barney Kiernan's (card still with Breen, off-page)recalledBergan, doubled up laughing, recounts the card and Breen's ten-thousand-pound circuit — Menton's, Collis and Ward's, the subsheriff's“He’s traipsing all round Dublin with a postcard someone sent him with U. p: up on it to take a li...”
~5:30 p.m.12 · Cyclopsthe pub's talk — J. J. O'Molloy weighing the law; Bloom pitying the wiferecalledThe card is tried in absentia: an action would lie since it implies Breen is not compos mentis; Bloom alone speaks for Mrs Breen“—Of course an action would lie, says J. J. It implies that he is not compos mentis. U. p: up.”
~9 p.m.13 · NausicaaBloom's memory, on the darkening strandrecalledBloom recalls Breen still hunting the sender and reads the card as fate that fell on another man, not him“See him sometimes walking about trying to find out who played the trick. U. p: up. Fate that is. He, not me.”
~midnight15 · Circeapparitions of Denis Breen and Alf Bergan in Bloom's hallucinationhallucinatedBreen shuffles past in sandwichboards, dogged by Bergan cloaked in the ace of spades, still jeering the card's message“ALF BERGAN: (Points jeering at the sandwichboards.) U. p: up.”
~midnight15 · CirceBloom's own mouth, in the Bloomusalem fantasyhallucinatedThe phrase, fully detached from the card, becomes Bloom's benevolent-emperor patter as he trips up a fat policeman(He trips up a fat policeman.) U. p: up. U. p: up.”
no hour (deep night, ~2 a.m. by the clock outside the episode)18 · PenelopeMolly's memory, in bedrecalledMolly, weighing married names and mad husbands, closes the card's day: Breen in his slippers chasing ten thousand pounds“now hes going about in his slippers to look for £ 10000 for a postcard U p up”

the seedcake on Howth

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FOOD — RECALLED ONLY; CEASED TO EXIST IN 1888 · EPISODES 8, 18

Recalled only, in two mouths sixteen years apart — Bloom's at the burgundy, Molly's at the final Yes — the book's deepest shared possession is food that ceased to exist in 1888, memory as the one object both still hold.

No hand holds it on 16 June 1904; it exists solely as a mouthful passed on Howth Head sixteen years before, kept in two memories and produced twice — by the husband over burgundy at one, by the wife at the final yes. The marriage's one jointly held property is a food that no longer exists.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~1:30 p.m.8 · LestrygoniansBloom's memory, at the burgundy in Davy Byrne's — originally Molly's mouth to his, Howth 1888recalledthe wine on his palate opens the Howth memory: the rhododendrons, her mouth passing him the chewed cake, closing on 'Me. And me now.'“Softly she gave me in my mouth the seedcake warm and chewed.”
no hour (~2–3 a.m.)18 · PenelopeMolly's memory, in the bed at 7 Eccles Street — originally her mouth to hisrecalledthe same cake from the other mouth: Molly reaches the Howth proposal at the head of the final Yes, dating it exactly“first I gave him the bit of seedcake out of my mouth and it was leapyear like now yes 16 years ago”

the blind stripling's tapping cane

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INSTRUMENT · EPISODES 8, 10, 10, 11, 11, 11, 15, 15, 17

The city measured by a cane's tap — guided across Dawson street by Bloom, brushed aside by Farrell, and tap-tap-tapping back to the Ormond for a forgotten tuningfork: infrastructure experienced at the pace of the excluded body.

The city's streets measured at the pace of the excluded body: the same cane that a stranger's kindness steers across Dawson street is knocked aside by a lunatic's dustcoat an hour later, and by five o'clock its tap has become the metronome of an entire episode, beating the blind piano tuner back along the quays for a forgotten tuningfork.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~1:50 p.m.8 · Lestrygoniansthe blind stripling's hand, with Bloom guiding his elbowpresentBloom finds him tapping the curb on Dawson street, sees the cane tremble out toward the dyeworks' van, and walks him across to Molesworth street; the cane taps on toward South Frederick street“A blind stripling stood tapping the curbstone with his slender cane. No tram in sight. Wants to cross.”
~3:30 p.m.10 · Wandering Rocksthe stripling's hand, by the wall of College park and Merrion squarepresentFarrell's swinging dustcoat brushes the cane rudely from its angle and buffets its owner, who curses after the striding form“the sway of his dustcoat brushed rudely from its angle a slender tapping cane and swept onwards, having buffeted a thewless body”
~4 p.m.10 · Wandering Rocksthe stripling's hand, opposite Broadbent'spresentThe viceregal cavalcade sweeps past him — the Crown passing the one citizen who cannot see it“He passed a blind stripling opposite Broadbent’s.”
~4 p.m.11 · Sirensthe Ormond bar's talk — the tuningfork he forgot lies on the pianorecalledMiss Douce recalls the tuner's visit that morning; Simon Dedalus strikes the tuningfork the cane must now come back for“That was a tuningfork the tuner had that he forgot that he now struck.”
~4:30–4:55 p.m.11 · Sirensthe stripling's hand, tapping back along the quayspresentThe cane's tap punctuates the episode's music at intervals — Tap. Tap. Tap. — growing nearer as he returns toward the Ormond“Tap. Tap. A stripling, blind, with a tapping cane came taptaptapping by Daly’s window”
~4:55 p.m.11 · Sirensthe stripling, arrived in the Ormond doorwaypresentThe tap arrives: he stands in the door of the bar he cannot see, among the singers he cannot see, come for the fork“Tip. An unseeing stripling stood in the door. He saw not bronze. He saw not gold.”
~midnight15 · Circean apparition in Bloom's Bloomusalem fantasyhallucinatedEmperor Bloom greets a blind stripling among the beneficiaries of the new Bloomusalem“BLOOM: (Shaking hands with a blind stripling.) My more than Brother!”
~midnight15 · Circethe throng of faces in Bello's interrogationhallucinatedThe stripling recurs among the mute leering faces of Bloom's day pressed forward against him“Mute inhuman faces throng forward, leering, vanishing, gibbering, Booloohoom. Poldy Kock, Bootlaces a penny, Cassidy’s hag, blind stripling”
~2 a.m.17 · Ithacathe catechism's ledger of hypothetical ruinrecalledThe blind stripling stands as one rung of mendicancy in the catechism's descending scale of what Bloom, unprotected, could become“Mendicancy: that of the fraudulent bankrupt with negligible assets paying 1/4d in the £, sandwichman, distributor of throwaways, nocturnal vagrant, insinuating sycophant, maimed sailor, blind stripling”

the red carnation

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FLOWER — A WORN BADGE, COST NOTHING · EPISODES 10, 10, 10, 10, 11, 11, 15

Taken free from a shopgirl's stemglass and worn between the teeth to the four o'clock assignation — desire's cheapest badge, its provenance a small theft the barmaids read at once: 'who gave him?'

A flower lifted unpaid from a shop's stemglass at three and worn to the four o'clock assignation: its whole economy is theft and display, and every witness on the route — the shopgirl, a boy in mourning, the vicereine, two barmaids — reads it correctly at sight. It survives the day only in Bloom's midnight hallucination, still in the adulterer's mouth.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~3:20 p.m.10 · Wandering RocksBlazes Boylan — taken from the counter stemglass at Thornton's fruit shop, Grafton street, under the blond shopgirl's eyepresentBoylan helps himself to the flower while the girl reckons his bill, asking mock-permission after the theft, then sets the stalk between his teeth“He took a red carnation from the tall stemglass. —This for me? he asked gallantly.”
~3:20 p.m.10 · Wandering RocksBoylan's smiling teeth, still at Thornton's counterpresentworn as licence — the flower in the teeth accompanies his stare into the shopgirl's blouse and his request for her telephone“Blazes Boylan looked in her blouse with more favour, the stalk of the red flower between his smiling teeth.”
~3:45 p.m.10 · Wandering Rocksthe toff's mouth, Grafton street — seen by Master Patrick Dignam in mourningpresentthe dead man's son, walking home with pork steaks, registers the badge exactly: flower, boots, swank“In Grafton street Master Dignam saw a red flower in a toff’s mouth and a swell pair of kicks on him”
~3:55 p.m.10 · Wandering RocksBoylan's lips, Nassau street, facing the viceregal cavalcadepresenthands in pockets, forgetting to salute the Crown, he offers the three ladies his admiration and the stolen flower instead“he offered to the three ladies the bold admiration of his eyes and the red flower between his lips.”
~4 p.m.11 · SirensBoylan — now moved from teeth to coat — at the Ormond bar, Miss Douce serving his sloe ginpresentthe barmaid prices its provenance in a glance while pouring; Miss Kennedy repeats the reading a page later ('flower, wonder who gave')“looked as it flowed (flower in his coat: who gave him?), and syrupped with her voice”
~4:05 p.m.11 · SirensBoylan rising to leave the Ormond for Eccles streetpresentDouce's own rose in her bodice seeks his flower as he goes — the badge jingles off toward the assignation, its last appearance in the flesh“Bronzedouce communing with her rose that sank and rose sought Blazes Boylan’s flower and eyes.”
~midnight–1 a.m.15 · Circethe apparition-Boylan of Bloom's cuckold vision, Bella Cohen's — not in the roomhallucinatedin Bloom's staged humiliation the flower returns to Boylan's mouth, restored to the afternoon position, worn to the door of the imagined bedroom“Blazes Boylan leans, his boater straw set sideways, a red flower in his mouth.”

Boylan's fruit basket (port and peaches)

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PROVISIONS HAMPER — WICKER, BOTTLE, JAR, FRUIT · EPISODES 10, 10, 17, 18, 18

Adultery announced by grocery: assembled at Thornton's, sent ahead by tram 'for an invalid,' consumed that afternoon, its port and potted meat surfacing in the larder and in Molly's recollection — commerce as courtship's advance guard.

Adultery moves through the city first as groceries: assembled and paid for at Thornton's at three, dispatched by tram under the alibi of an invalid, at the door of 7 Eccles Street before four, consumed that afternoon — and inventoried at two the next morning as remains on the larder shelf, one Jersey pear and half a bottle of invalid port. Commerce as courtship's advance guard, receipts and residue at both ends.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~3:20 p.m.10 · Wandering Rocksthe blond shopgirl's hands, Thornton's, Grafton street — Boylan directingpresentassembled to Boylan's order: the swathed bottle and a small jar bedded first in rustling fibre, the fruit arranged on top“She bestowed fat pears neatly, head by tail, and among them ripe shamefaced peaches.”
~3:25 p.m.10 · Wandering Rocksconsigned to Thornton's tram messenger; address in Boylan's own handpresentBoylan checks his gold watch, writes the docket, and sends the basket ahead of himself under a lie — ten minutes to the city“—Send it at once, will you? he said. It’s for an invalid.”
~2:15 a.m.17 · Ithacathe larder shelf, kitchen of 7 Eccles Street — found by Bloom making cocoapresentthe remains catalogued without comment among the household stores: the emptied basket, one pear, the port half drunk, the pink tissue half stripped“an oval wicker basket bedded with fibre and containing one Jersey pear, a halfempty bottle of William Gilbey and Co’s white invalid port”
no hour (after ~2:45 a.m.)18 · PenelopeMolly's memory of the late afternoon, in the bedrecalledthe basket's contents remembered as consumed with Boylan — port and potted meat together, before she slept“after we took the port and potted meat it had a fine salty taste”
no hour (after ~2:45 a.m.); the delivery it recalls was before 4 p.m.18 · Penelopethe messengerboy at the door of 7 Eccles Street, then Molly — as she remembers itrecalledMolly recalls receiving the basket before Boylan came and misreading it for a moment as a substitute — the gift arriving instead of the man“I thought it was a putoff first him sending the port and the peaches first”

the torn Gold Cup betting tickets

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PAPER (BOOKMAKER'S RECEIPTS) · EPISODES 17, 18

Twenty quid of Boylan's confidence lacerated on the dresser apron — the material terminus of the Throwaway rumour that got Bloom nearly lynched, gambling's paper passing from hope to litter in an afternoon.

Printed paper of the turf economy: a bookmaker's receipt carries twenty pounds of expectation for one afternoon and is waste by nightfall. The fragments left on the dresser are the day's only material residue of Boylan [inferred: his authorship rests on Molly’s episode 18 memory, not on Ithaca] inside the kitchen — the whole cycle of the wager, stake to litter, completed within the house.

THE STATIONS
HourEpisodeIn whose handsStateWhat happensThe text, 1922
~2 a.m.17 · Ithacalying on the apron of the kitchen dresser, 7 Eccles Street; under Bloom's eye as he prepares cocoapresentBloom notices the torn fragments — left by Boylan [inferred: Ithaca never says who tore or left them; corroborated by Molly's memory in episode 18]; they corrugate his brow with reminiscences of the Throwaway coincidences“Four polygonal fragments of two lacerated scarlet betting tickets, numbered 8 87, 88 6.”
no hour (~2:45 a.m. onward); the tearing itself early evening, after the stop press18 · PenelopeBoylan's hands, in Molly's memory of the afternoon visitrecalledMolly remembers Boylan returning with the stop press and shredding the tickets in fury at losing twenty quid on the outsider“tearing up the tickets and swearing blazes because he lost 20 quid he said he lost over that outsider that won”

What was left out

Left out, honestly: (1) single-scene food and tableware however vivid — the fry, the pork kidney, the gorgonzola sandwich, the crubeen and trotter, the Epps's cocoa — they feed one hour and carry structure already covered by the soap/potted-meat/basket cases; the kidney was the hardest cut (it opens Bloom's day and his carnivore-householder identity, but never leaves the kitchen). (2) Recalled-only keepsakes with no 16-June itinerary — the Claddagh ring (a superb hand-to-hand-to-grave chain, but entirely inside Molly's memory), Mulvey's handkerchief, Rudy's woolly jacket, the suicide note 'For my son Leopold' — the museum's present/recalled discipline (A3) argues they belong to a memory-wing, not object cases. (3) Hallucination-only props (Rudy's ivory cane, Bella's speaking Fan, the pandybat) — not in any room. (4) Episode-bound emblems that don't travel: the cracked lookingglass and shaving bowl (famous but confined to ep 1), the milkwoman's can, the tuningfork (lovely, but its structure — the forgotten object awaited by its owner — is carried by the stripling's cane), the Hely's sandwichboards, Molly's photo shown to Stephen, the coin flung from the Eccles street window to the onelegged sailor (a genuine 10→18 loop, cut at 32 with regret). (5) Stationary furniture-as-evidence and the ep-17 drawer archaeology (brass bed, rearranged sofa, daguerreotype, endowment policy) — profound strata, but they are the site the museum sits in rather than movers through it; the biscuit tin was retained as the sole single-episode exception because it is the day's one object turned weapon.

Caveats

SOURCE — the 1922 text of Ulysses (public domain; Project Gutenberg #4300); hours from base document 03, the itinerary. Sourced and inferred are separated (A5): inferred holders are marked [inferred] in their rows.