<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372</id><updated>2011-09-04T01:24:08.741-04:00</updated><category term='Screens'/><category term='Language'/><category term='The Polis'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Whimsy'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Literature'/><category term='Communication'/><category term='Greatest Hits'/><category term='Academia'/><category term='Science'/><category term='Sports'/><category term='Elections'/><category term='Paper'/><category term='Birthday Present'/><title type='text'>Short Schrift</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;br&gt;
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I hope that all of you have been following my shenanigans over at &lt;a href="http://snarkmarket.com"&gt;Snarkmarket&lt;/a&gt;, which consumes most of my blogly energy. For a little while, I was using Short Schrift as a links-and-quotes diary, but that function now is largely served by my &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/tcarmody"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt; account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I foresee for Short Schrift is that it will become essentially a blog about my life, featuring things that don't fit in to the admittedly wide purview of Snarkmarket. This is such a post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday is my 30th birthday. I'd like to buy a Nook e-reader. I'd been setting money aside for it -- okay, I'd been setting it aside for a Kindle -- but I've recently been in a bad accident that's forced me to take the semester off of work. So, I've asked family and friends if they'd be willing to pitch in to collectively buy the Nook as a birthday present. I figure if we can get 13 friends to pitch in 20 dollars each, we're home. My buddy Kelly Bennett suggested setting up a Paypal donation button for this purpose, so that's exactly what I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;form action="https://www.paypal.com/cgi-bin/webscr" method="post"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="cmd" value="_s-xclick"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="encrypted" value="-----BEGIN PKCS7-----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-----END PKCS7-----"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input type="image" src="https://www.paypal.com/en_US/i/btn/btn_donateCC_LG.gif" border="0" name="submit" alt="PayPal - The safer, easier way to pay online!"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="https://www.paypal.com/en_US/i/scr/pixel.gif" width="1" height="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/form&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is here purely as an offer, for folks who wanted to find a way to participate in this but didn't have a better way. Most readers of this blog have never met me, nor do they have any business buying me a birthday present. But, I figure - what the heck. Anything is worth a shot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-5732388759131743004?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/5732388759131743004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=5732388759131743004' title='41 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/5732388759131743004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/5732388759131743004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-30th-birthday-present.html' title='My 30th Birthday Present'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>41</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-778463173911636413</id><published>2009-07-09T10:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T10:13:18.271-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><title type='text'>Our Neanderthal Neighbors</title><content type='html'>Svante Pääbo, "&lt;a href="http://www.edge.org/documents/archive/edge293.html"&gt;Mapping the Neanderthal Genome&lt;/a&gt;":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;One thing that we're beginning to see is that we are extremely closely related to the Neanderthals. They're our relatives. In a way, they're like a human ancestor 300,000 years ago. Which is something that leads you to think: what about the Neanderthals? What if they had survived a little longer and were with us today? After all, they disappeared only around 30,000 years ago, or, 2,000 generations ago. Had they survived, where would they be today? Would they be in a zoo? Or would they live in suburbia?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, if the Neanderthals were here today, they would certainly be different from us. Would we experience racism against Neanderthals much worse than the racism we experience today amongst ourselves? What if they were only a bit different from us, but similar in many ways — in terms of language, technology, social groups? Would we still have this enormous division that we make today between humans and non-humans? Between animals and ourselves? Would we still have distanced ourselves from animals and made this dichotomy that is so strong in our thinking today? These things we will never know, right? But they are fascinating things to thnk about.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-778463173911636413?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/778463173911636413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=778463173911636413' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/778463173911636413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/778463173911636413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-neanderthal-neighbors.html' title='Our Neanderthal Neighbors'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-259479685394195196</id><published>2009-07-07T17:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T17:29:39.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Liberal Arts: Photography</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.snarkmarket.com/nla/"&gt;New Liberal Arts&lt;/a&gt;, a &lt;a href="http://snarkmarket.com/blog/snarkives/new_liberal_arts/new_liberal_arts_on_sale_now/"&gt;Snarkmarket&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://revelatorpress.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-liberal-arts.html"&gt;Revelator&lt;/a&gt; collaboration, is available for sale today. It's 80pp and costs $8.95. Robin reports that after five hours, half of the initial print run of 200 copies has already been sold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have three short pieces in the book. I co-wrote what I hope is a cogent Introduction with Robin Sloan and what I know is an absolutely whiz-bang take on Journalism with Matt Thompson. I also wrote a solo essay on Photography, which I really do think is the new liberal art par excellence, the technology that changes the whole meaning of both science and the humanities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're going to be doing a lot to promote this book, which I'm sure is going to sell out soon. When it does, it'll be available for everyone has a freely downloadable PDF. (There are plans for Kindle and MobiPocket versions, too.) So when you buy one, you're helping to unlock it for everyone else. Since the logic of freeriding doesn't seem to deter digital humanists, I hope this is seen as a boon and not a rip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I just want to give you an idea of the sort of things we're thinking about. This is what I had to say about "Photography." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;FROM THE INAUGURAL ADDRESS FOR THE COLLEGE OF PHOTOGRAPHY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from the exact sciences, nothing has transformed the idea of the liberal arts as profoundly as PHOTOGRAPHY -- which enables not only the recording of still and moving images, but their reproduction, transmission, and projection onto a page or screen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The classical liberal arts are arts of the word, products of the book, the letter, the lecture. The Renaissance added the plastic arts of painting and sculpture, and modernity those of the laboratory. The new liberal arts are overwhelmingly arts of the DOCUMENT, and the photograph is the document &lt;i&gt;par excellence&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the exact sciences, photographic arts are industrial, blurring the line between knowledge and technology. (The earliest photographers were chemists.) Like painting and sculpture, they are visual, aesthetic, based in both intuition and craft. Like writing, photography is both an action and an object: writing makes writing and photography makes photography. And like writing, photographic images have their own version of the trivium -- a logic, grammar, and rhetoric. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't only SEE pictures; we LEARN how they're structured and how they become meaningful. Some of our learning is intuitive, gathered from the ways our eyes and brains make sense of the visual world. We have an habitual sense of how photographic meaning is created, taken from our experience watching movies or taking our own photographs. But we also have a critical sense of it, taken from our aesthetic responses to photographs and cinema, and our awareness of how both are edited, enhanced, and manipulated. Photography is the art and science of the real, but also of the fake; of the depth and the surface, and the authentic as well as the inauthentic or nonauthentic appearances of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather than "pictures," "film," or even images, PHOTOGRAPHY, the recording of light, is the term to bet on: It's the only category that can describe pictures on metal, glass, paper, celluloid, or flash memory -- whether still or moving, analog or digital, recorded or broadcast, in color or black and white, representative or abstract. It is essential to examine equally the transmission and consumption of photography as well as its production: still images, cinema, television, digital video, and animation all belong to you, as well as photoreproduction, photomontage, image databases, and any possible combination where the still or moving image appears. Even the optical cables that have transmitted this data to you several times over communicate through pulses of light. Photography is the science of the interrelation and specificity of all of these forms, as well as their reproduction, recontextualization, and redefinition. Photography is a comprehensive science; photography is a comparative literature. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took universities CENTURIES to answer the demand posed by the exact sciences to liberal education -- it is your task to pose -- and to answer -- the demand photography makes of us now.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-259479685394195196?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/259479685394195196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=259479685394195196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/259479685394195196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/259479685394195196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-liberal-arts-photography.html' title='The New Liberal Arts: Photography'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-8398376819154735695</id><published>2009-07-07T15:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T15:35:34.639-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>The Ripped Veneer Of Inhumanity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="6a00d83451c45669e2011571d3a179970b-800wi.png" border="0" height="344" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SlOeDCtKHzI/AAAAAAAAAUE/WTq4lOnIAxE/6a00d83451c45669e2011571d3a179970b-800wi.png?imgmax=800" width="475" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Andrew Sullivan, &lt;a href="http://andrewsullivan.theatlantic.com/the_daily_dish/2009/07/what-happened-in-1990.html"&gt;AIDS explains why 1990 was the year&lt;/a&gt; American attitudes towards gays changed: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Remember: most of these deaths were of young men. If you think that the Vietnam war took around 60,000 young American lives randomly over a decade or more, then imagine the psychic and social impact of 300,000 young Americans dying in a few years. Imagine a Vietnam Memorial five times the size. The victims were from every state and city and town and village. They were part of millions and millions of families. Suddenly, gay men were visible in ways we had never been before. And our humanity - revealed by the awful, terrifying, gruesome deaths of those in the first years of the plague - ripped off the veneer of stereotype and demonization and made us seem as human as we are. More, actually: part of our families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that horrifying period made the difference. It also galvanized gay men and lesbians into fighting more passionately than ever - because our very lives were at stake. There were different strategies - from Act-Up actions to Log Cabin conventions. But more and more of us learned self-respect and refused to tolerate the condescension, double standards, discrimination and violence so many still endured. We were deadly serious. And we fight on in part because of those we had lost. At least I know I do.&lt;/blockquote&gt;See also &lt;a href="http://killingthebuddha.com/mag/damnation/gays-are-the-new-niggers/"&gt;this appreciation of Bayard Rustin&lt;/a&gt;, who wrote "The New Niggers Are Gays" and "From Montgomery to Stonewall" in 1986:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Today, blacks are no longer the litmus paper or the barometer of social change. Blacks are in every segment of society and there are laws that help to protect them from racial discrimination. The new “niggers” are gays. … It is in this sense that gay people are the new barometer for social change. … The question of social change should be framed with the most vulnerable group in mind: gay people. [Rustin, as quoted by Rev. Sekou.]&lt;/blockquote&gt;When you think about Rustin -- who as an openly gay black civil rights activist, pacifist, and former Communist was about as vulnerable as you could get in the confluence of sexual, racial, and political paranoia of the 1940s, 50s, and early 60s - and also Sullivan's account of the "homocons," I think there was a sense by the end of the 80s, with the decline of communism and the relative achievements of civil rights legislation, that a certain kind of culture war had run its course, and that the time for legal protection and activism for gays had finally come. AIDS gave it an existential urgency, but the shifting politics of "pink" had finally made it possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-8398376819154735695?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/8398376819154735695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=8398376819154735695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/8398376819154735695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/8398376819154735695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/07/ripped-veneer-of-inhumanity.html' title='The Ripped Veneer Of Inhumanity'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SlOeDCtKHzI/AAAAAAAAAUE/WTq4lOnIAxE/s72-c/6a00d83451c45669e2011571d3a179970b-800wi.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-1567886666295471280</id><published>2009-07-02T07:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T07:19:17.871-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Hallucinating Sovereignty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://hnn.us/blogs/entries/96111.html"&gt;Chris Bray&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In the first volume of his biography of Andrew Jackson, Robert Remini neatly captures the strangeness of state sovereignty. It happens in a single quiet paragraph that describes the ceremony on the morning of July 17, 1821, in which Spain relinquished its claim to the Floridas. Jackson handed the Spanish governor "the instruments of his authority to take possession of the territory," and Governor José Callava responded by giving Jackson control of his keys and his archives. Then, finally, having surrendered the symbols of power, Callava "released the inhabitants of West Florida from their allegiance to Spain." The paragraph ends with members of the Spanish crowd -- suddenly finding themselves members of an American crowd -- bursting into tears...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For historians, state power rests on very thin crust. State actors manage imagined communities with invented traditions, but only for as long as the ritual works. States are ephemeral; sovereignty grows out of statements on paper and the performance of symbolic acts -- &lt;i&gt;here are the keys, General Jackson&lt;/i&gt; -- and the tenuousness of that recurring project means that it keeps crashing and burning. States disappear, and take the massively powerful apparatus of the state with them; the Stasi archives seem quaint. Floridians were Spanish until some guy read a sentence from a piece of paper that said they weren't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how do we bridge that view of the state with the bizarre reality of this thing that owns all the gravity and subsumes everything -- General Motors, AIG, Iraq, the financial industry, and, coming soon, entire broad swaths of the energy and health care fields, and etcetera -- so entirely that we can sit inside its orbit and casually talk about &lt;i&gt;our affairs&lt;/i&gt; like Iraq and Lebanon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think of the state as a consensual hallucination, and yet somehow the American model turns out to run much of the world like personal property. I don't understand how we get from there to here. The "state" is a guy who shows up with some pieces of paper -- the "instruments of his authority to take possession" -- and then really takes possession. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(From &lt;a href="http://hnn.us/"&gt;Cliopatria/History News Network&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-1567886666295471280?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/1567886666295471280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=1567886666295471280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/1567886666295471280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/1567886666295471280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/07/hallucinating-sovereignty.html' title='Hallucinating Sovereignty'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-5495193318482212680</id><published>2009-07-01T22:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T22:52:36.059-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><title type='text'>Erving Is Always On</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://littleprofessor.typepad.com/the_little_professor/2009/07/trauma.html"&gt;Miriam Burstein&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Many years ago, I heard a sociologist tell an anecdote about being the only undergraduate at a faculty party.  After a short while, he realized that somebody was watching him from a distance.  Worse still, wherever he went, there his mysterious observer followed.  Understandably anxious, he finally cornered one of his professors to find out what on earth was going on.  "Oh, that's Erving," his professor sighed.  "He's always on." The Erving in question was Erving Goffman, the author of The Presentation of Self in Everyday Life (1959). &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone I know who ever encountered Erving Goffmann has a similar story. The one I've heard most often is that he would arrange for his students (at UPenn, natch) to meet for class outside on the lawn in front of the library, then hide and watch, laughing at how they reacted when he didn't show. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(From &lt;a href="http://littleprofessor.typepad.com/the_little_professor/"&gt;The Little Professor&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-5495193318482212680?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/5495193318482212680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=5495193318482212680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/5495193318482212680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/5495193318482212680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/07/erving-is-always-on.html' title='Erving Is Always On'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-6986806415703255715</id><published>2009-06-30T21:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:04:16.070-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Issac Hayes And His Marvelous Scalp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://pitchfork.com/reviews/albums/13233-hot-buttered-soul/"&gt;Pitchfork&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Think about how crazy this is for a moment: Stax loses Otis Redding and the Bar-Kays to a plane crash and the rights to their back catalog (and, later, Sam &amp; Dave) to Atlantic. Without their biggest stars and their best session group, Stax executive Al Bell takes a desperate but necessary gamble: in an attempt to build an entirely new catalog out of scratch, he schedules dozens of all-new albums and singles to be recorded and released en masse over the course of a few months. And out of all of those records, the album that puts the label back on the map is a followup to a chart dud, recorded by a songwriter/producer who wasn't typically known for singing, where three of its four songs run over nine and a half minutes. And this album sells a million copies. If it weren't for the New York Mets, Isaac Hayes' &lt;em&gt;Hot Buttered Soul&lt;/em&gt; would be the most unlikely comeback story of 1969.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-6986806415703255715?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/6986806415703255715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=6986806415703255715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/6986806415703255715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/6986806415703255715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/issac-hayes-and-his-marvelous-scalp.html' title='Issac Hayes And His Marvelous Scalp'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-6708758752957012103</id><published>2009-06-26T14:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T14:11:12.158-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Why Michael Jackson's Death Feels Different</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.talkingpointsmemo.com/archives/2009/06/i_suppose_everyone_was_surprised.php"&gt;Josh Marshall&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I think it's because so much of Michael Jackson's life seemed like make believe. Sometimes farcical. But always like play acting, somehow. So much theatrics. So many costumes. And on various levels the desire -- often frighteningly realized -- to deny or defy his physical self, his age and much more. Even the things that seemed terribly serious, perhaps especially those -- the trials for child molestation which could have landed him in jail for years or decades -- never seemed to stick. Whether he was truly guilty of these accusations or not, it always blew over. All together it conditioned me to think of Jackson as someone whose drama was always just drama -- whether it was the threat of prison or vast debts or bizarre physical tribulations -- all of it would pass or blow over, perhaps not even have been real, leaving him more or less in place, as weird or surreal as ever, but basically unchanged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the span of time between when news first broke that Jackson had been rushed to the hospital and when it was reported that he'd died, I actually saw some people speculating on the web that the whole thing might be a stunt to get out of his tour dates or perhaps some health emergency that was not quite as serious as it was being described. And even though these speculations turned out to be tragically, embarrassingly off base, I wasn't sure if they might not turn out to be accurate since it seemed somehow more in character, at least more in keeping with the never ending drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end death just seemed more out of character for Michael Jackson than for most people. Because through most of his life he and reality seemed at best on parallel but seldom overlapping courses. And death is reality, full stop.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(From &lt;a href="http://talkingpointsmemo.com"&gt;Talking Points Memo&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-6708758752957012103?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/6708758752957012103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=6708758752957012103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/6708758752957012103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/6708758752957012103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-michael-jackson-death-feels.html' title='Why Michael Jackson&amp;#39;s Death Feels Different'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-4119024399633421195</id><published>2009-06-25T16:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T16:23:49.861-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whimsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>University of Chicago / Your Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/online/blogs/books/2009/06/university-of-chicago-where-fun-goes-to-die.html"&gt;Andrea Walker, "Chicago, Where Fun Comes to Die"&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The U. of C. is known for serious thinking combined with a sarcastic, self-deprecating sense of humor that always amused me when displayed on undergraduate T-shirts. These described the school as “The level of hell Dante forgot,” “The place where fun comes to die,” and “The University of Chicago: if it was easy it would be…your mom.” Though my new favorite has to be “The University of Chicago: where the only thing that goes down on you is your GPA.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(From &lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/online/blogs/books/"&gt;The Book Bench&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-4119024399633421195?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/4119024399633421195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=4119024399633421195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4119024399633421195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4119024399633421195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/university-of-chicago-your-mom.html' title='University of Chicago / Your Mom'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-1405395715074487573</id><published>2009-06-24T21:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T21:43:21.453-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>The Boom and Bust of Asian Cinema in the U.S.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.salon.com/ent/movies/btm/feature/2009/06/25/asian_film/index.html?source=rss&amp;aim=/ent/movies/btm/feature"&gt;Andrew O'Hehir interviews Grady Hendrix at the New York Asian Film Festival &lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"You have acquisitions people picking up movies that aren't very good," he says, "and releasing them to an audience that doesn't know anything about them or have any context in which to enjoy them. They're being written about by a press that knows less and less about more and more Asian films and directors as magazines and newspapers downsize, fire their older writers and pay for shorter articles that are generally just about that week's new releases."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-1405395715074487573?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/1405395715074487573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=1405395715074487573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/1405395715074487573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/1405395715074487573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/boom-and-bust-of-asian-cinema-in-us.html' title='The Boom and Bust of Asian Cinema in the U.S.'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-2509313533650486207</id><published>2009-06-24T19:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T19:42:40.088-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><title type='text'>The Kindle and the Jewish Question</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Chava Willig Levy,&lt;a href="http://www.ou.org/index.php/shabbat_shalom/article/55274/"&gt;The Kindle and the Jewish Question&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Like my father and the Jewish doctoral student, a Chasidic master living at the turn of the 20th century looked at the world around him with an eye to Jewish life. One day, a disciple approached him and asked, "Rebbe, every time I turn around, I hear about new, modern devices in the world. Tell me, please, are they good or bad for us?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What kind of devices?" asked the Rebbe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let me see. There's the telegraph, there's the telephone, and there's the locomotive."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rebbe replied, "All of them can be good if we learn the right lessons from them. From the telegraph, we learn to measure our words; if used indiscriminately, we will have to pay dearly. From the telephone, we learn that whatever you say here is heard there. From the locomotive, we learn that every second counts, and if we don’t use each one wisely, we may not reach our destination in life.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what can we learn from the Kindle? Like the telegraph, telephone and locomotive, it offers us lessons - as I see it, at least three of them - for living life meaningfully...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Content: Imagine receiving a Kindle as a gift from your father. Now picture three separate scenarios:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario #1: Several months later, he asks you if you like it. You hesitate to answer. How can you tell him that it's been sitting in its box, unused, devoid of content?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario #2: Several months later, he sees you using it. You see him beaming with delight — until he notices that you're reading some insipid, platitude- or gossip-filled book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario #3: Several months later, you take him out to dinner for the express purpose of thanking him for his gift and the meaningful, scintillating material to which it has introduced you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spiritual parallel is obvious. Granted the gift of life, what do we fill it with? Nothing? Junk? Or purpose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Via LISNews.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-2509313533650486207?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/2509313533650486207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=2509313533650486207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/2509313533650486207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/2509313533650486207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/kindle-and-jewish-question.html' title='The Kindle and the Jewish Question'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-1939602908619478551</id><published>2009-06-24T14:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T14:30:00.113-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>A Gesellschaft of Angestellten</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spiegel.de/international/business/0,1518,632355,00.html#ref=rss"&gt;The Importance of Order: German Researchers Tackle Untidy Desks, from Der Spiegel Online&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It's the same problem everywhere: Overloaded desks aren't just frustrating for their owners -- they also make employers unhappy. Academic researchers have long been studying the issue and have reached some surprising conclusions. According to a study on the "lean office" by the Stuttgart-based Fraunhofer Institute for Manufacturing Engineering and Automation, a good 10 percent of working time is wasted through "superfluous or missing work material" or "constant searching for the right document in chaotic file directories."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The researchers found that wasted time in poorly organized offices could eat up nearly one-third of annual working time. Over a year, that means there are 70 days in which employees are -- as Kurz puts it -- "engaging in pointless activity." It's a statistic which would shock any personnel manager...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to figures from the German association of office furniture manufacturers BSO, more than 18 million German employees and freelancers -- out of a population of 82 million -- have their own desk at work. In addition, there are a further 2 million desks in private homes. That's a lot of potential clutter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The desk is kind of like an exterior version of our brain," says Küstenmacher. "Whatever you have in your head, is reflected, almost magically, on your desk."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-1939602908619478551?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/1939602908619478551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=1939602908619478551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/1939602908619478551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/1939602908619478551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/gesellschaft-of-angestellten.html' title='A Gesellschaft of Angestellten'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-4481396859229979064</id><published>2009-06-23T08:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T08:58:38.848-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><title type='text'>One Hundred and Forty-One Years of the Typewriter</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;[I especially like the shout-out to linotype.] &lt;a href="http://www.wired.com/thisdayintech/2009/06/dayintech_0623/"&gt;June 23, 1868: Tap, Tap, Tap, Tap, Tap … Ding! | This Day In Tech | Wired.com&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Christopher Latham Sholes’ machine was not the first typewriter. It wasn’t even the first typewriter to receive a patent. But it was the first typewriter to have actual practical value for the individual, so it became the first machine to be mass-produced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the help of two partners, Sholes, a printer-publisher from Milwaukee, Wisconsin, perfected his typewriter in 1867. After receiving his patent, Sholes licensed it to Remington &amp; Sons, the famous gunmaker. The first commercial typewriter, the Remington Model 1, hit the shelves in 1873.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea was based on the principle of Gutenberg’s movable-type printing press, arguably the most important invention in the history of mass communications. As with the printing press, ink was applied to paper using pressure. While the typewriter couldn’t make multiple copies of an entire page, it simplified — and democratized — the typesetting process for a single copy with a system of reusable keys that inked the paper by striking a ribbon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within a couple of decades of the first Remington typewriter, big-press operations would begin using a modified, more sophisticated keyboard system, known as Linotype, for their typesetting needs. That little tweak helped make the mass production of newspapers possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-4481396859229979064?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/4481396859229979064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=4481396859229979064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4481396859229979064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4481396859229979064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-hundred-and-forty-one-years-of.html' title='One Hundred and Forty-One Years of the Typewriter'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-6728185652063997398</id><published>2009-06-22T17:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T17:12:41.954-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>Project Girl Wonder</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://henryjenkins.org/2009/06/an_interview_with_mary_borsell.html"&gt;Henry Jenkins interviews Mary Borsellino about Project Girl Wonder and her book &lt;em&gt;Girl and Boy Wonders: Robin in Cultural Context&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The idea of Stephanie Brown as Robin was so fresh and strange as a direction, but was handled so clumsily and with such obvious institutionalised sexism that it was pretty vile to witness, both as a cultural observer and as a fan who's also a feminist.&lt;br /&gt;Essentially, for those not familiar with the character or with Robin's larger back story: when the second Robin, a boy named Jason, died, Batman created a memorial out of his costume in the Batcave. Stephanie was the fourth Robin, and her costume was different to the three boys who'd had it before her in that she sewed a red skirt for herself. Just a few months after her first issue as Robin was released, Stephanie was tortured to death with a power drill by a villain, and then died with Batman at her bedside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sexualised violence alone was pretty vomitous, but what made it so, so much worse for me was that Batman promptly forgot her. DC's Editor in Chief had the gall to respond to questions of how her death would affect future stories by saying that her loss would continue to impact the stories of the heroes -- how sick is that? Not only is the statement clearly untrue, since the comics were chugging along their merry way with no mention of her or her death, but it was also an example of the ingrained sexism of so much of our culture. Stephanie herself was a hero, and had been a hero for more than a decade's worth of comics, but the Editor's statement made it clear that he only thought of male characters as heroes, and the females as catalysts for those stories. It was a very clear example of the Women in Refrigerators trope, which has been a problem with superhero comics for far, far too long.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of good stuff here on Spock on Uhura, and on Carrie Kelly in Frank Miller's &lt;em&gt;The Dark Knight Returns&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Robin crosses all sorts of imposed gender boundaries, both literal and figurative. Carrie Kelley, for example, the young girl who becomes Robin in Frank Miller's The Dark Knight Returns, is referred to by a news broadcaster as 'the Boy Wonder'; she looks completely androgynous in-costume, and so is assumed to be a boy. Dick Grayson and Tim Drake both assume female identities to go undercover in numerous stories -- Dick even played Bruce's wife on one occasion back in the forties -- and Stephanie Brown's superhero identity before she became a Robin, the Spoiler, is thought to be a boy even by her own father.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never understood why Miller made Kelley take on a different identity in &lt;em&gt;The Dark Knight Strikes Again&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-6728185652063997398?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/6728185652063997398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=6728185652063997398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/6728185652063997398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/6728185652063997398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/project-girl-wonder.html' title='Project Girl Wonder'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-7286948978247414100</id><published>2009-06-21T09:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T09:04:38.426-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>The Map Is Not The Territory</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://radar.oreilly.com/2009/06/benefits-classical-education.html"&gt;Tim O'Reilly gives an interview on the relevance of classical education to digital humanism&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The unconscious often knows more than the conscious mind. I believe this is behind what Socrates referred to as his inner "daimon" or guiding spirit. He had developed the skill of listening to that inner spirit. I have tried to develop that same skill. It often means not getting stuck in your fixed ideas, but recognizing when you need more information, and putting yourself into a receptive mode so that you can see the world afresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This skill has helped me to reframe big ideas in the computer industry, including creating the first advertising on the world wide web, bringing the group together that gave open source software its name, and framing the idea that "Web 2.0" or the "internet as platform" is really about building systems that harness collective intelligence, and get better the more people use them. Socrates is my constant companions (along with others, from Lao Tzu to Alfred Korzybski to George Simon, who taught me how to listen to my inner daimon.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that I've consistently been able to spot emerging trends because I don't think with what psychologist called "received knowledge," but in a process that begins with a raw data stream that over time tells me its own story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote about this idea in my Classics honors thesis at Harvard. The ostensible subject was mysticism vs logic in the work of Plato, but the real subject was how we mistake the nature of thought. As Korzybski pointed out in the 1930s, "the map is not the territory," yet so many of us walk around with our eyes glued to the map, and never notice when the underlying territory doesn't match, or has changed. Socrates was one of my teachers in learning how not to get stuck following someone else's map.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-7286948978247414100?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/7286948978247414100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=7286948978247414100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7286948978247414100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7286948978247414100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/map-is-not-territory.html' title='The Map Is Not The Territory'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-6597538262646326527</id><published>2009-06-19T13:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T13:16:16.328-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Money, Philosophy, and Tragedy in Ancient Greece</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://entertainment.timesonline.co.uk/tol/arts_and_entertainment/the_tls/article6518502.ece"&gt;The Greeks and money by Richard Seaford in the TLS&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;This new and revolutionary phenomenon of money itself underpinned and stimulated two great inventions in the Greek polis of the sixth century, “philosophy” and tragedy. “Philosophy” (or rather idea of the cosmos as an impersonal system) was first produced in the very first monetized society, early sixth-century Ionia, and – even more specifically – in its commercial centre Miletos. The tendency of pre-modern society to project social power onto cosmology (for example, “king Zeus rules the world”) applies to the new social power of money. And the following description applies equally to money and to much of the cosmology of the early philosophers: universal power resides not in a person but in an impersonal, all-underlying, semi-abstract substance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-6597538262646326527?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/6597538262646326527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=6597538262646326527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/6597538262646326527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/6597538262646326527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/money-philosophy-and-tragedy-in-ancient.html' title='Money, Philosophy, and Tragedy in Ancient Greece'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-4270438153487861590</id><published>2009-06-19T10:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T10:57:19.949-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Annie Clark Unplugged</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://stereogum.com/archives/video/st-vincent-unplugs-for-actor-out-of-work-the-stran_074642.html"&gt;I really like her acoustic take on "The Strangers".&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-4270438153487861590?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/4270438153487861590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=4270438153487861590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4270438153487861590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4270438153487861590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/annie-clark-unplugged.html' title='Annie Clark Unplugged'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-5760904966705994527</id><published>2009-06-19T10:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T10:55:16.627-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>Virginia Woolf's Collected Essays</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://entertainment.timesonline.co.uk/tol/arts_and_entertainment/the_tls/article6518501.ece"&gt;Claire Harman in the TLS&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It is a surprise to discover, from Stuart Clarke’s excellent notes, how hard Woolf worked on these seemingly effortless pieces for the New York Herald Tribune, the Yale Review or the Nation, and how the “grind &amp; the screw &amp; the torture” of writing criticism neither decreased with time nor put her off. The sheer number of essays in this volume bears witness to the useful balance she found between different kinds of composition: “writing articles is like tying one’s brain up in neat brown paper parcels”, she wrote to Ethel Smyth. “O to fly free in fiction once more! – and then I shall cry, O to tie parcels once more!” &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-5760904966705994527?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/5760904966705994527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=5760904966705994527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/5760904966705994527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/5760904966705994527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/virginia-woolf-collected-essays.html' title='Virginia Woolf&amp;#39;s Collected Essays'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-1001277305774071449</id><published>2009-06-17T17:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T17:07:15.677-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Green and Saffron</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/online/blogs/georgepacker/2009/06/green-and-saffron.html"&gt;George Packer on why Iran's nascent revolution may be different from Burma's stillborn 2007 protests&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;For a few days, Burmese citizens with cell-phones (rare and expensive in Burma), modems (agonizingly slow), and cameras were able to send reports, still pictures, and video to the exile media, such as Democratic Voice of Burma in Oslo, which in turn posted them on Web sites that people inside Burma could read. This was how the protesters got the word out to the world and in turn stayed informed of what was happening inside the country (in these situations people on the inside almost always have less information than those outside). It became a prototype of how new media could become a powerful tool in the hands of otherwise defenseless civilians. But far fewer Burmese than Iranians have access to these things, and after a few days the regime narrowed the Internet bandwidth so tightly that almost nothing could get in or out. Iran, a much more technologically developed country, can’t afford to shut down communications across the board. Information technology is too integrated into the life of the country and the government for a complete news blackout. So the demonstrators continue to figure out ways to organize themselves, and the whole world continues to watch.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(From &lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/online/blogs/georgepacker/"&gt;Interesting Times&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-1001277305774071449?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/1001277305774071449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=1001277305774071449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/1001277305774071449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/1001277305774071449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/green-and-saffron.html' title='Green and Saffron'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-6015417684279387848</id><published>2009-06-17T13:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T13:17:53.255-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Foucault, Iran, 1978</title><content type='html'>Michel Foucault, "&lt;a href="http://www.press.uchicago.edu/Misc/Chicago/007863.html"&gt;What Are The Iranians Dreaming Of?&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The situation in Iran can be understood as a great joust under traditional emblems, those of the king and the saint, the armed ruler and the destitute exile, the despot faced with the man who stands up bare-handed and is acclaimed by a people. This image has its own power, but it also speaks to a reality to which millions of dead have just subscribed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The notion of a rapid liberalization without a rupture in the power structure presupposes that the movement from below is being integrated into the system, or that it is being neutralized. Here, one must first discern where and how far the movement intends to go. However, yesterday in Paris, where he had sought refuge, and in spite of many pressures, Ayatollah Khomeini "ruined it all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sent out an appeal to the students, but he was also addressing the Muslim community and the army, asking that they oppose in the name of the Quran and in the name of nationalism these compromises concerning elections, a constitution, and so forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is a long-foreseen split taking place within the opposition to the shah? The "politicians" of the opposition try to be reassuring: "It is good," they say. "Khomeini, by raising the stakes, reinforces us in the face of the shah and the Americans. Anyway, his name is only a rallying cry, for he has no program. Do not forget that, since 1963, political parties have been muzzled. At the moment, we are rallying to Khomeini, but once the dictatorship is abolished, all this mist will dissipate. Authentic politics will take command, and we will soon forget the old preacher." But all the agitation this weekend around the hardly clandestine residence of the ayatollah in the suburbs of Paris, as well as the coming and going of "important" Iranians, all of this contradicted this somewhat hasty optimism. It all proved that people believed in the power of the mysterious current that flowed between an old man who had been exiled for fifteen years and his people, who invoke his name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is often said that the definitions of an Islamic government are imprecise. On the contrary, they seemed to me to have a familiar but, I must say, not too reassuring clarity. "These are basic formulas for democracy, whether bourgeois or revolutionary," I said. "Since the eighteenth century now, we have not ceased to repeat them, and you know where they have led." But I immediately received the following reply: "The Quran had enunciated them way before your philosophers, and if the Christian and industrialized West lost their meaning, Islam will know how to preserve their value and their efficacy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Iranians speak of Islamic government; when, under the threat of bullets, they transform it into a slogan of the streets; when they reject in its name, perhaps at the risk of a bloodbath, deals arranged by parties and politicians, they have other things on their minds than these formulas from everywhere and nowhere. They also have other things in their hearts. I believe that they are thinking about a reality that is very near to them, since they themselves are its active agents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is first and foremost about a movement that aims to give a permanent role in political life to the traditional structures of Islamic society. An Islamic government is what will allow the continuing activity of the thousands of political centers that have been spawned in mosques and religious communities in order to resist the shah's regime. I was given an example. Ten years ago, an earthquake hit Ferdows. The entire city had to be reconstructed, but since the plan that had been selected was not to the satisfaction of most of the peasants and the small artisans, they seceded. Under the guidance of a religious leader, they went on to found their city a little further away. They had collected funds in the entire region. They had collectively chosen places to settle, arranged a water supply, and organized cooperatives. They had called their city Islamiyeh. The earthquake had been an opportunity to use religious structures not only as centers of resistance, but also as sources for political creation. This is what one dreams about [songe] when one speaks of Islamic government.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-6015417684279387848?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/6015417684279387848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=6015417684279387848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/6015417684279387848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/6015417684279387848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/foucault-iran-1978.html' title='Foucault, Iran, 1978'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-1795658440272992784</id><published>2009-06-17T09:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T09:07:11.462-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><title type='text'>Paper Without Books</title><content type='html'>From &lt;a href="http://www.archive.org/details/librariesoffutur00lickuoft"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Libraries of the Future &lt;/em&gt;(1965)&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;As a medium for the display of information, the printed page is superb. It affords enough resolution to meet the eye's demand. It presents enough information to occupy the reader for a convenient quantum of time. It offers great flexibility of font and format. It lets the reader control the mode and rate of inspection. It is small, light, movable, cuttable, clippable, pastable, replicable, disposable, and inexpensive. Those positive attributes all relate, as indicated, to the display function. The tallies that could be made for the storage, organization, and retrieval functions are less favorable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When printed pages are bound together to make books or journals, many of the display features of the individual pages are diminished or destroyed. Books are bulky and heavy. They contain much more information than the reader can apprehend at any given moment, and the excess often hides the part he wants to see. Books are too &lt;br /&gt;expensive for universal private ownership, and they circulate too slowly to permit the development of an efficient public utility. Thus, except for use in consecutive reading — which is not the modal application in the domain of our study — books are not very good display devices. In fulfilling the storage function, they are only fair. With respect to retrievability they are poor. And when it comes to organizing the body of knowledge, or even to indexing and abstracting it, books by themselves make no active contribution at all. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-1795658440272992784?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/1795658440272992784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=1795658440272992784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/1795658440272992784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/1795658440272992784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/paper-without-books.html' title='Paper Without Books'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-1751523949100082076</id><published>2009-06-13T09:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T09:05:33.443-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>The Great Sewing Machine of Memory</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://harpers.org/archive/2009/06/hbc-90005187"&gt;Scott Horton, "Proust—Memory and the Foods of Childhood" (Harper's Magazine)&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The image of Proust’s madeleine, a spongy almond-flavored cookie baked in a press to look like a scallop shell, a delight with an afternoon cup of tea or coffee, has become an icon for this reclusive writer. But what is Proust telling us in this passage? All memories are not created equal, he suggests, some are imprinted more strongly than others. One can have a very sharp recollection of a specific experience from one’s childhood, and still have forgotten entirely what one had for breakfast in the morning. Moreover, the long-past recollection need not even be associated with some objectively significant event, something traumatic, or happy, or historical. Second, he is pointing to the role that smell and taste play in memory, which may in fact be very intense but is not generally closely associated with memory. Third, he is noting that memory and its clarity and detail depend a lot on the mood of the individual, both at the time of the initial experience and at the time of occurrence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One can struggle to recollection without success, and then the memory can come back suddenly, flooding the imagination of the rememberer, triggered by the strangest coincidence–the cup of linden-flower tea and the cookie, for instance. In our age, memory is facilitated greatly by artificial intelligence, by the Internet and computerized search programs. But the purely human memory has a very curious search program. The way we order and collect thoughts and memories is not entirely logical, and it links to all the senses–those of vision, touch, taste and sound. Our mind seems to act like a great sewing machine, stitching things together for reasons that may not immediately be present but which generally relate to the synchronization of the senses.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proust called this kind of memory &lt;em&gt;memoire involuntaire&lt;/em&gt; -- pretty much the opposite of the kind of thing you can Google search for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-1751523949100082076?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/1751523949100082076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=1751523949100082076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/1751523949100082076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/1751523949100082076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/great-sewing-machine-of-memory.html' title='The Great Sewing Machine of Memory'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-3132327082866847013</id><published>2009-06-11T15:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T15:51:29.695-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><title type='text'>Our Minds Are Made Of Meat</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://scienceblogs.com/cortex/2009/06/emotional_perception.php"&gt;Jonah Lehrer on "Emotional Perception"&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;From its inception in the mid-1950's, the cognitive revolution was guided by a single metaphor: the mind is like a computer. We are a set of software programs running on 3 pounds of neural hardware. (Cognitive psychologists were interested in the software.) While the computer metaphor helped stimulate some crucial scientific breakthroughs - it led, for instance, to the birth of artificial intelligence and to insightful models of visual processing, from people like David Marr - it was also misleading, at least in one crucial respect. Computers don't have feelings. Because our emotions weren't reducible to bits of information or logical structures, cognitive psychologists diminished their importance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we know that the mind is an emotional machine. Our moods aren't simply an irrational distraction, a mental hiccup that messes up the programming code. As this latest study demonstrates, what you're feeling profoundly influences what you see. Such data builds on lots of other work showing that our affective state seems to directly modulate the nature of attention, both external and internal, and thus plays a big role in regulating thinks like decision-making and creativity. (In short, positive moods widen the spotlight, while negative, anxious moods increase the focus.) From the perspective of the brain, it's emotions all the way down.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(From &lt;a href="http://scienceblogs.com/cortex"&gt;The Frontal Cortex&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-3132327082866847013?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/3132327082866847013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=3132327082866847013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/3132327082866847013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/3132327082866847013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/emotional-perception-frontal-cortex.html' title='Our Minds Are Made Of Meat'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-3996571643975615213</id><published>2009-06-09T17:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T17:31:50.774-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>Hard Ideas in Hardcover</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://chronicle.com/free/v55/i39/39b01001.htm"&gt;Peter J. Dougherty, "A Manifesto for Scholarly Publishing" - from ChronicleReview.com&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Books — specifically scholarly titles published by university presses and other professional publishers — retain two distinct comparative advantages over other forms of communication in the idea bazaar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, books remain the most effective technology for organizing and presenting sustained arguments at a relatively general level of discourse and in familiar rhetorical forms — narrative, thematic, philosophical, and polemical — thereby helping to enrich and unify otherwise disparate intellectual conversations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, university presses specialize in publishing books containing hard ideas. Hard ideas — whether cliometrics, hermeneutics, deconstruction, or symbolic interactionism — when they are also good ideas, carry powerful residual value in their originality and authority. Think of the University of Illinois Press and its &lt;em&gt;Mathematical Theory of Communication&lt;/em&gt;, still in print today. Commercial publishers, except for those who produce scientific and technical books, generally don't traffic in hard ideas. They're too difficult to sell in scalable numbers and quickly. More free-form modes of communication (blogs, wikis, etc.) cannot do justice to hard ideas in their fullness. But we university presses luxuriate in hard ideas. We work the Hegel-Heidegger-Heisenberg circuit. As the Harvard University Press editor Lindsay Waters notes, even when university presses succeed in publishing so-called trade books (as in Charles Taylor's recent hit, &lt;em&gt;A Secular Age&lt;/em&gt;), we do so because of the intellectual rigor contained in such books, not in spite of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard ideas define a culture — that of serious reading, an institution vital to democracy itself. In a recent article, Stephen L. Carter, Yale law professor and novelist, underscores "the importance of reading books that are difficult. Long books. Hard books. Books with which we have to struggle. The hard work of serious reading mirrors the hard work of serious governing — and, in a democracy, governing is a responsibility all citizens share." The challenge for university presses is to better turn our penchant for hard ideas to greater purpose.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Via &lt;a href="http://www.boston.com/bostonglobe/ideas/brainiac/2009/06/we_work_the_heg.html"&gt;Brainiac&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-3996571643975615213?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/3996571643975615213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=3996571643975615213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/3996571643975615213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/3996571643975615213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/hard-ideas-in-hardcover.html' title='Hard Ideas in Hardcover'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-3283018217866458433</id><published>2009-06-07T09:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T09:10:32.796-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Imaginationland</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://andrewsullivan.theatlantic.com/the_daily_dish/2007/10/imaginationland.html"&gt;Andrew Sullivan in 2007&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The longer this war goes on and the more we find out, the following scenario seems to me to be the best provisional explanation for a lot of what our secret, unaccountable, extra-legal war-government has been doing - and the countless mistakes which have been laid bare. On 9/11, Cheney immediately thought of the worst possible scenario: What if this had been done with WMDs? It has haunted him ever since - for good and even noble reasons. This panic led him immediately to think of Saddam. But it also led him to realize that our intelligence was so crappy that we simply didn't know what might be coming. That's why the decision to use torture was the first - and most significant - decision this administration made. It is integral to the intelligence behind the war on terror. And Cheney's bizarre view of executive power made it easy in his mind simply to break the law and withdraw from Geneva because torture, in his mind, was the only weapon we had...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But torture gives false information. And the worst scenarios that tortured detainees coughed up - many of them completely innocent, remember - may well have come to fuel US national security policy. And of course they also fueled more torture. Because once you hear of the existential plots confessed by one tortured prisoner, you need to torture more prisoners to get at the real truth. We do not know what actual intelligence they were getting, and Cheney has ensured that we will never know. But it is perfectly conceivable that the torture regime - combined with panic and paranoia - created an imaginationland of untruth and half-truth that has guided US policy for this entire war. It may well have led to the president being informed of any number of plots that never existed, and any number of threats that are pure imagination. And once torture has entered the system, you can never find out the real truth. You are lost in a vortex of lies and fears. In this vortex, the actual threats that we face may well be overlooked or ignored, as we chase false leads and pursue non-existent WMDs.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Via &lt;a href="http://jayrosen.tumblr.com/post/99143849"&gt;Jay Rosen&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-3283018217866458433?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/3283018217866458433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=3283018217866458433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/3283018217866458433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/3283018217866458433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/imaginationland.html' title='Imaginationland'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-5783714423943158956</id><published>2009-06-06T20:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T20:45:19.857-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><title type='text'>The Internet Is Different Now</title><content type='html'>"&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/06/07/fashion/07blogs.html"&gt;Blogs Falling in an Empty Forest&lt;/a&gt;," Douglas Quenqua, NYTimes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“Before you could be anonymous, and now you can’t,” said Nancy Sun, a 26-year-old New Yorker who abandoned her first blog after experiencing the dark side of minor Internet notoriety. She had started it in 1999, back when blogging was in its infancy and she did not have to worry too hard about posting her raw feelings for a guy she barely knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Sun’s posts to her blog — www.cromulent.org, named for a fake word from “The Simpsons” — were long and artful. She quickly attracted a large audience and, in 2001, was nominated for the “best online diary” award at the South by Southwest media powwow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then she began getting e-mail messages from strangers who had seen her at parties. A journalist from Philadelphia wanted to profile her. Her friends began reading her blog and drawing conclusions — wrong ones — about her feelings toward them. Ms. Sun found it all very unnerving, and by 2004 she stopped blogging altogether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The Internet is different now,” she said over a cup of tea in Midtown. “I was too Web 1.0. You want to be anonymous, you want to write, like, long entries, and no one wants to read that stuff.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-5783714423943158956?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/5783714423943158956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=5783714423943158956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/5783714423943158956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/5783714423943158956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/internet-is-different-now.html' title='The Internet Is Different Now'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-7154140983284520595</id><published>2009-06-06T19:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T19:48:11.080-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><title type='text'>Um, Yeah; That's Not Cool</title><content type='html'>Publius at &lt;a href="http://obsidianwings.blogs.com/obsidian_wings/2009/06/stay-classy-ed-whelan.html"&gt;Obsidian Wings&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;So there you have it – I’ve been &lt;a href="http://bench.nationalreview.com/post/?q=OTlmMzkyMzA1NDVkYjdiMjgyMDlhYWE0NzRkZWY1ODc="&gt;officially outed&lt;/a&gt; by Ed Whelan.  I would never have done that to my harshest critic in a million years, but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to be clear – the proximate cause was that Whelan got mad that I criticized him in a &lt;a href="http://obsidianwings.blogs.com/obsidian_wings/2009/06/the-education-of-ed-whelan.html"&gt;blog post&lt;/a&gt;.  More specifically, he’s mad that &lt;a href="http://volokh.com/posts/1244220709.shtml"&gt;Eugene Volokh made him look rather silly&lt;/a&gt; – and he’s lashing out at me for pointing that out, and publishing my name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I told Ed (to no avail), I have blogged under a pseudonym largely for private and professional reasons.  Professionally, I’ve heard that pre-tenure blogging (particularly on politics) can cause problems.  And before that, I was a lawyer with real clients.  I also believe that the classroom should be as nonpolitical as possible – and I don’t want conservative students to feel uncomfortable before they take a single class based on my posts.  So I don’t tell them about this blog.  Also, I write and research on telecom policy – and I consider blogging and academic research separate endeavors.  This, frankly, is a hobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Privately, I don’t write under my own name for family reasons.  I’m from a conservative Southern family – and there are certain family members who I’d prefer not to know about this blog (thanks Ed).  Also, I have family members who are well known in my home state who have had political jobs with Republicans, and I don’t want my posts to jeopardize anything for them (thanks again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these things I would have told Ed, if he had asked.  Instead, I told him that I have family and professional reasons for not publishing under my own name, and he wrote back and called me an “idiot” and a “coward.”  (I’ve posted the email exchange below).&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whalen's post is titled "Exposing an Irresponsible Anonymous Blogger":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In the course of a typically confused post yesterday, publius embraces the idiotic charge (made by “Anonymous Liberal”) that I’m “essentially a legal hitman” who “pores over [a nominee’s] record, finds some trivial fact that, when distorted and taken totally out of context, makes that person look like some sort of extremist.”  In other of his posts (including two which I discussed here and here), publius demonstrated such a dismal understanding of the legal matters he opined on—including, for example, not understanding what common law is—that it was apparent to me that he had never studied law.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Well, I’m amused to learn that I was wrong about publius’s lack of legal education.  I’ve been reliably informed that publius is in fact the pseudonym of law professor John F. Blevins of the South Texas College of Law.  I e-mailed Blevins to ask him to confirm or deny that he is publius, and I copied the e-mail to the separate e-mail address, under the pseudonym “Edward Winkleman,” that publius used to respond to my initial private complaints about his reckless blogging.  In response, I received from “Edward Winkleman” an e-mail stating that he is “not commenting on [his] identity” and that he writes under a pseudonym “[f]or a variety of private, family, and professional reasons.”  I’m guessing that those reasons include that friends, family members, and his professional colleagues would be surprised by the poor quality and substance of his blogging.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Edward Winkleman is actually a former member of Publius's group blog, Obsidian Wings.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-7154140983284520595?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/7154140983284520595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=7154140983284520595' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7154140983284520595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7154140983284520595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/um-yeah-that-not-cool.html' title='Um, Yeah; That&amp;#39;s Not Cool'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-4543626819498659604</id><published>2009-06-06T17:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T17:30:31.625-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screens'/><title type='text'>Scorsese and Kubrick Do This Really, Really Well</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thelmagazine.com/newyork/following/Content?oid=1185679"&gt;Matt Zoller Seitz, "On the Creepy Alluring Art of the Follow Shot," a video essay for The L Magazine&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://blip.tv/play/AYGGqg2Wpls" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="720" height="510" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Following" is a montage of clips illustrating one of my favorite types of shots: one where the camera physically follows a character through his or her environment. I love this shot because it's neither first-person nor third; it makes you aware of a character's presence within the movie's physical world while also forcing identification with the character. I also love the sensation of momentum that following shots invariably summon. Because the camera is so close to the character(s) being followed, we feel that we're physically attached to those characters, as if by an invisible guide wire, being towed through their world, sometimes keeping pace, other times losing them as they weave through hallways, down staircases or through smoke or fog.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Via &lt;a href="http://www.fimoculous.com/archive/post-6171.cfm"&gt;Fimoculous&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-4543626819498659604?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/4543626819498659604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=4543626819498659604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4543626819498659604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4543626819498659604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/scorsese-and-kubrick-do-this-really.html' title='Scorsese and Kubrick Do This Really, Really Well'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-2369629185127718172</id><published>2009-06-06T13:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T13:34:51.358-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><title type='text'>UrbanOutfitters is selling Olivettis</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/Siqol9PiTPI/AAAAAAAAATo/CuB4ISnXsgM/16650962_01_f.jpeg?imgmax=800" alt="16650962_01_f.jpeg" border="0" width="380" height="571" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/catalog/productdetail.jsp?itemdescription=true&amp;itemCount=60&amp;startValue=61&amp;selectedProductColor=&amp;sortby=&amp;id=16650962&amp;parentid=A_FURN_WHATSNEW&amp;sortProperties=&amp;navCount=165&amp;navAction=poppushpush&amp;color=&amp;pushId=A_FURN_WHATSNEW&amp;popId=APARTMENT_WHATSNEW&amp;prepushId="&gt;UrbanOutfitters.com &gt; Olivetti Manual Typewriter - Black&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;There's nothing like the resounding "click" of an old-fashioned typewriter. Live out all of your next-great-writer fantasies with this classic travel machine from Olivetti, the 100 year-old Italian manufacturer favored by authors from Sylvia Plath to Stephen King. Features include: 49 keys with 86 symbols; margin stop with 8 stop tab keys; Space Bar with Repeater key; variable line space; paper and carriage release lever; ribbon color selector switch; black plastic housing and carrying case for secure transporting.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Via &lt;a href="http://www.tomorrowmuseum.com/2009/05/28/urban-outfitters-and-nostalgia-tech/"&gt;Tomorrow Museum,&lt;/a&gt; who calls it "nostalgia tech". The less-creative counterpart to &lt;a href="http://snarkmarket.com/blog/snarkives/language/retronovation/"&gt;retronovation&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-2369629185127718172?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/2369629185127718172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=2369629185127718172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/2369629185127718172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/2369629185127718172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/urbanoutfitters-is-selling-olivettis.html' title='UrbanOutfitters is selling Olivettis'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/Siqol9PiTPI/AAAAAAAAATo/CuB4ISnXsgM/s72-c/16650962_01_f.jpeg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-249270282400547379</id><published>2009-06-06T13:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T13:19:09.716-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><title type='text'>Just What Is "the Passive Voice"?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://languagelog.ldc.upenn.edu/nll/?p=1485#comments"&gt;Geoffrey K. Pullum, "Drinking the Strunkian Kool-Aid: victims of page 18"&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Why are college-educated Americans so prone to think that simple active-voice intransitives like "bus blows up" or "took on racial overtones" or "were leaving" or "there will be setbacks" or "this happened," or even transitive examples like "has instructed us to," are in the passive voice?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(From &lt;a href="http://languagelog.ldc.upenn.edu/nll"&gt;Language Log&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-249270282400547379?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/249270282400547379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=249270282400547379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/249270282400547379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/249270282400547379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-what-is-passive-voice.html' title='Just What Is &amp;quot;the Passive Voice&amp;quot;?'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-3483782736543676023</id><published>2009-06-06T12:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T12:36:03.719-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><title type='text'>Bursting the Higher Education Bubble</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://chronicle.com/free/v55/i37/37a05601.htm"&gt;"Will Higher Education Be the Next Bubble to Burst?" - The Chronicle of Higher Education&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Consumers who have questioned whether it is worth spending $1,000 a square foot for a home are now asking whether it is worth spending $1,000 a week to send their kids to college. There is a growing sense among the public that higher education might be overpriced and under-delivering.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's a new idea -- year-round college:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Two former college presidents, Charles Karelis of Colgate University and Stephen J. Trachtenberg of George Washington University, recently argued for the year-round university, noting that the two-semester format now in vogue places students in classrooms barely 60 percent of the year, or 30 weeks out of 52. They propose a 15-percent increase in productivity without adding buildings if students agree to study one summer and spend one semester abroad or in another site, like Washington or New York. Such a model may command attention if more education is offered without more tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brigham Young University-Idaho charges only $3,000 in tuition a year, and $6,000 for room and board. Classes are held for three semesters, each 14 weeks, for 42 weeks a year. Faculty members teach three full semesters, which has helped to increase capacity from 25,000 students over two semesters to close to 38,000 over three, with everyone taking one month (August) off. The president, Kim B. Clark, is a former dean of the Harvard Business School and an authority on using technology to achieve efficiencies. By 2012 the university also plans to increase its online offerings to 20 percent of all courses, with 120 online courses that students can take to enrich or accelerate degree completion.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-3483782736543676023?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/3483782736543676023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=3483782736543676023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/3483782736543676023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/3483782736543676023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/06/bursting-higher-education-bubble.html' title='Bursting the Higher Education Bubble'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-2252402025413372272</id><published>2009-05-31T10:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T10:48:06.984-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><title type='text'>Ira, Jad, and Robert</title><content type='html'>Must listen: Ira Glass, Jad Abumrad, and Robert Krulwich &lt;a href="http://blogs.wnyc.org/radiolab/2009/05/18/av-smackdown-the-podcast/"&gt;on the differences between radio and television&lt;/a&gt;. Includes such gems as how radio amplifies intimacy and television turns gesture into parody, Jad's observation that &lt;em&gt;This American Life&lt;/em&gt; made real people's true stories sound like fairytales, and how Stephen Colbert is more like a radio personality (his show more like a radio show, his audience more like a radio audience) than a television one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My own thesis about Colbert: it's his perfect miming of big-personality talk show hosts like Limbaugh, O'Reilly, Scarborough, Hannity, Olbermann, usw., most of whom started on radio, continue to host radio shows, and whose TV shows and audiences are still a whole lot like radio.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-2252402025413372272?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/2252402025413372272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=2252402025413372272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/2252402025413372272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/2252402025413372272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/ira-jad-and-robert.html' title='Ira, Jad, and Robert'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-4255662551024604368</id><published>2009-05-31T10:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T10:47:33.315-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Dating the Past</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Historiscientific nerd alert: There's a &lt;a href="http://royalsociety.org/news.asp?id=8527"&gt;hot new method of dating historical artifacts,&lt;/a&gt; specifically ceramic artifacts, based on their moisture uptake. But there's at least one big problem -- it assumes that mean temperatures are constant. HNN's Jonathan Jarrett &lt;a href="http://hnn.us/blogs/entries/88608.html"&gt;has the goods,&lt;/a&gt; in a paragraph so well-linked that I've cut-and-pasted them all. (I also changed some of the punctuation and split Jarrett's long paragraph into a few short ones.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Now, you may have heard mention of a thing called "&lt;a href="http://www.windows.ucar.edu/tour/link=/earth/climate/medieval_warm_period.html&amp;edu=mid"&gt;the medieval warm period&lt;/a&gt;." This is a historical amelioration of temperature in Europe between, roughly, the tenth and twelfth centuries. This probably decreased rainfall and other sorts of weather bad for crops, therefore boosted agricultural yield, pumped more surplus into the economy, fuelled demographic growth and &lt;a href="http://tenthmedieval.wordpress.com/feudal-transformations/"&gt;arguably deliquesced most European societies to the point where they changed in considerable degree&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, because of the current debate on climate change, it has become a ball to kick around for climate "scientists," &lt;a href="http://wattsupwiththat.com/"&gt;those who wish to argue that we're not changing the climate&lt;/a&gt; pointing to it and ice coverage in Norse-period Greenland (which was less than there is currently despite less carbon dioxide in the atmosphere then), while &lt;a href="http://monthlyreview.org/080728farley.php"&gt;those who wish to argue that we &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; changing the climate&lt;/a&gt; (and, almost always, that this relates to CO2 output, which &lt;a href="http://wattsupwiththat.com/2009/05/22/limitations-on-anthropogenic-global-warming/"&gt;does seem like a weak link in the argument&lt;/a&gt;) dismiss it as legend or scorn the very few and unscientific datapoints, not really caring that the historical development of European society in the ninth to eleventh centuries just doesn't make sense without this system change from the ground. None of these people are medievalists and they're not trying to prove anything about the Middle Ages, so it gets messy, but there is a case about this temperature change that has to be dealt with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This obviously has an impact on this research. If the sample were old enough, the errors and change probably ought to balance out. But if it were, from, say, the eighth century, then the moisture uptake in the four or five subsequent centuries would be higher than expected from the constant that this research used and the figure would be out, by, well, how much? The team &lt;a href="http://hnn.us/blogs/entries/88608.html#mm6"&gt;didn't know&lt;/a&gt;: "The choice of mean lifetime temperature provides the main other source of uncertainty, but we are unable to quantify the uncertainty in this temperature at present."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, however, need to know how far that could knock out the figures. Twenty years? More? It begins to push the potential error from a single sample to something closer to a century than a year. That is, the margin of historical error (as opposed to mathematical error) on this method could be worse than that of carbon-dating, and we don't actually know what it is.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of good stuff in the whole, long post, including an annotated run-down of ALL of the ways we know how to date old things. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-4255662551024604368?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/4255662551024604368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=4255662551024604368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4255662551024604368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4255662551024604368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/dating-past.html' title='Dating the Past'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-2242578338220245882</id><published>2009-05-31T10:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T10:47:09.804-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Finally, You Too Can Be Marcus Aurelius</title><content type='html'>I am a sucker for long histories, especially when they're summarized with simple schema. Phillip Greenspun wrote this for a talk on how the internet has changed writing, under the subhead "Publishing from Gutenberg (1455) through 1990":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The pre-1990 commercial publishing world supported two lengths of manuscript:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;the five-page magazine article, serving as filler among the ads&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;the book, with a minimum of 200 pages&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppose that an idea merited 20 pages, no more and no less? A handful of long-copy magazines, such as the old New Yorker would print 20-page essays, but an author who wished his or her work to be distributed would generally be forced to cut it down to a meaningless 5-page magazine piece or add 180 pages of filler until it reached the minimum size to fit into the book distribution system. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the same essaylet, Greenspun has a subhead, "Marcus Aurelius: The first blogger?":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Marcus Aurelius, Roman Emperor from 160 AD to 180 AD, kept a journal during a military campaign in central Europe (171-175). It was not available until after his death and not widely available until printed in 1558 as the &lt;em&gt;Meditations&lt;/em&gt;... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was preserved because the author had been Emperor. How much ancient wisdom was lost because the common Roman citizen lacked TCP/IP? [By 1700 BC, the Minoans were trading with Spain, had big cities with flush toilets, a written language, and moderately sophisticated metalworking technology. Had it not been for the eruption of Thera (on Santorini), it is quite possible that Romans would have watched the assassination of Julius Caesar on television.]&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not all since-the-dawn-of-civilization stuff -- there are lots of examples of writing that really only works on the internet and more pedestrian things like the virtues of blogs over Geocities. "Webloggers generally use a standard style and don't play with colors and formatting the way that GeoCities authors used to." This shows how in the weblog, content becomes more important than form. (Psst-- It also suggests that if Minoan civilization had survived and spread, Augustine's &lt;em&gt;Confessions&lt;/em&gt; might have been excerpted on a lot of home pages with lots of crappy animated GIFs.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Via &lt;a href="http://daringfireball.net/"&gt;Daring Fireball&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-2242578338220245882?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/2242578338220245882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=2242578338220245882' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/2242578338220245882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/2242578338220245882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/finally-you-too-can-be-marcus-aurelius.html' title='Finally, You Too Can Be Marcus Aurelius'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-1714295733529834575</id><published>2009-05-29T20:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:14:16.929-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screens'/><title type='text'>It Is Not Logical</title><content type='html'>Andrew Hungerford -- aka the smartest, funniest dramatist * astrophysicist = lighting director you should know -- has written the &lt;a href="http://counterfictionals.blogspot.com/2009/05/inherently-counterfictional-star-trek.html"&gt;best post on the physical holes in the new Star Trek movie&lt;/a&gt; that I think can be written. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, almost nothing in the movie makes sense, either according to the laws established in our physical universe or the facts established in the earlier TV shows and movies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever possible, Andy provides a valiant and charitable interpretation of what he sees, based (I think) on the theory that "what actually happened" is consistent with the laws of physics, but that these events are poorly explained, characters misspeak, or the editing of the film is misleading. (I love that we sometimes treat Star Trek, Star Wars, etc., like the "historical documents" in Galaxy Quest -- accounts of things that REALLY happened, but that are redramatized or recorded and edited for our benefit, as opposed to existing ONLY within a thinly fictional frame.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't seen the movie yet, you probably shouldn't read &lt;a href="http://counterfictionals.blogspot.com/2009/05/inherently-counterfictional-star-trek.html"&gt;the post&lt;/a&gt;. It will just bother you when you're watching it, like Andy was bothered. If you have, and you feel like being justifiably bothered (but at the same time profoundly enlightened), check it out right now. I mean, now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-1714295733529834575?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/1714295733529834575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=1714295733529834575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/1714295733529834575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/1714295733529834575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-is-not-logical_29.html' title='It Is Not Logical'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-1600453241643669549</id><published>2009-05-29T20:13:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:13:56.483-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><title type='text'>In Praise of Post-</title><content type='html'>Music critic Simon Reynolds &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/toolbar.aspx?action=print&amp;id=2215038"&gt;praises music's moments of in-between&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It rankles a bit that the late '80s are now treated as a mere prequel to grunge. The recently aired &lt;em&gt;Seven Ages of Rock&lt;/em&gt; on VH1 Classic was a marked improvement on earlier TV histories of rock, which tended to jump straight from Sex Pistols to Nirvana. But its episode on U.S. alternative rock nonetheless presented groups like the Pixies, Dinosaur Jr., and Sonic Youth as preparing the ground for Nirvana. That's not how it felt at the time: Sonic Youth and the rest seemed fully formed significances in their own right, creative forces of monstrous power, time-defining in their own way (albeit through their refusal of the mainstream). My Melody Maker comrade David Stubbs wrote an end-of-year oration proclaiming 1988annum of &lt;em&gt;Surfer Rosa, Daydream Nation&lt;/em&gt;, My Bloody Valentine's &lt;em&gt;Isn't Anything&lt;/em&gt;to be the greatest year for rock music. Ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We actually believed this, and our fervor was infectious, striking an inspirational, Obama-like chord with young readers heartily sick of the idea that rock's capacity for renewal had been exhausted in the '60s or the punk mid-'70s. Yet that period will never truly be written into conventional history (despite efforts like Michael Azerrad's &lt;em&gt;Our Band Could Be Your Life&lt;/em&gt;) because it doesn't have a name. It's too diverse, and it's not easily characterized. For instance, the groups were "underground," except that by 1988 most of themHusker Du, Throwing Muses, Sonic Youth, Butthole Surfershad already signed, or soon were to sign, to majors. Finally, it'll never get fairly written into history because, damn it, grunge did happen.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I've gotten older, I like 80s alternative music better than the stuff I grew up with in the 90s, although now (with almost two decades' distance), the 90s looks better, and just plain different, from the radio I remember. (I didn't listen to Belle and Sebastian, Neutral Milk Hotel, or Smog in the 90s. I do now.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weird thing is that to be a precursor is a recipe for big sales but also diminished significance in your own right. The 80s are full of bands that influenced Nirvana who don't really sound like Nirvana, who don't sound ANYTHING like the rest of what passed for grunge, who actually don't make a lot of sense in that context. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to be post- is a kind of liberation -- one has a sense of being reflective, developing, moving beyond something else, a continuation with that history but also a break. So the coolest thing to be is post-punk. It's so cool that the first half of this decade saw dozens of bands who were post-post-punk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Reynolds identifies two strains of in-between music to go along with 80s post-punk: post-disco and post-psychedelic. I'm convinced that these typologies totally work; I might be more invested in the post-psychedelia bands he lists than the post-disco ones, but it all sounds interesting. And in this case, naming is claiming: giving these bands and their sound a name actually gives you a context to talk about them, one that might be misleading (in which case, time to toss it out) but which might be a way to call more attention to things that would otherwise go unnoticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also includes this nice postscript (har har) on post-rock and post-metal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;There are some other "post-" genres out there, but to my mind, they describe something quite different from the above. Take post-rock, a term that mysteriously emerged in the early '90s to describe experimental guitar bands that increasingly abandoned guitars altogether. (Oh, OK, it was me who came up with that one.) &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-1600453241643669549?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/1600453241643669549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=1600453241643669549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/1600453241643669549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/1600453241643669549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-praise-of-post.html' title='In Praise of Post-'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-4317954397629375875</id><published>2009-05-29T20:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:13:39.053-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><title type='text'>What Kinds of Math Do We Need?</title><content type='html'>Biologists are debating &lt;a href="http://jbiol.com/content/8/4/34"&gt;how much quantitative analysis their field needs&lt;/a&gt;; at Language Log, Mark Liberman &lt;a href="http://languagelog.ldc.upenn.edu/nll/?p=1461"&gt;pivots to linguistics&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The role of mathematics in the language sciences is made more complex by the variety of different sorts of mathematics that are relevant. In particular, some areas of language-related mathematics are traditionally approached in ways that may make counting (and other sorts of quantification) seem at least superficially irrelevant  these include especially proof theory, model theory, and formal language theory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, there are topics where models of measurements of physical quantities, or of sample proportions of qualitative alternatives, are essential. This is certainly true in my own area of phonetics, in sociolinguistics and psycholinguistics, and so on. It's more controversial what sorts of mathematics, if any, ought to be involved in areas like historical linguistics, phonology, and syntax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, the current mathematical curriculum (at least in American colleges and universities) is not very helpful in accomplishing this  and in this respect everyone else is just as badly served as linguists are  because it mostly teaches thing that people don't really need to know, like calculus, while leaving out almost all of the things that they will really be able to use. (In this respect, the role of college calculus seems to me rather like the role of Latin and Greek in 19th-century education:  it's almost entirely useless to most of the students who are forced to learn it, and its main function is as a social and intellectual gatekeeper, passing through just those students who are willing and able to learn to perform a prescribed set of complex and meaningless rituals.)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts are still inchoate on this, so I'll throw it open -- is calculus 1) a waste of time for 80-90% of the folks who learn it, 2) unfairly dominating of the rest of useful mathematics, 3) one of the great achievements of the modern mind that everyone should know about, or 4) all of the above? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to the point -- what kinds of maths (as they say in the UK) have you found to be most valuable to your later life, work, thinking, discipline, whatever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And looking to the future - I don't think we have a mathematics entry as such in the New Liberal Arts book-to-come; but if we did, what should it look like?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-4317954397629375875?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/4317954397629375875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=4317954397629375875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4317954397629375875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4317954397629375875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-kinds-of-math-do-we-need.html' title='What Kinds of Math Do We Need?'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-1002236824395506590</id><published>2009-05-29T20:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:13:10.849-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>The Negative Dialectics of Whiteness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ta-nehisicoates.theatlantic.com/archives/2009/05/about_that_wise_latina_statement.php"&gt;Ta-Nehisi Coates&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The idea is that Latinos have a dual experience that whites don't have and that, all things being equal, they'll be able to pull from that experience and see things that whites don't. The problem with this reasoning is it implicitly accepts the logic (made for years by white racists) that there is something essential and unifying running through all white people, everywhere. But White--as we know it--is a word so big that, as a descriptor of experience, it almost doesn't exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, it's claims are preposterous. It seeks to lump the miner in Eastern Kentucky, the Upper West Side Jew, the yuppie in Seattle, the Irish Catholic in South Boston, the hipster in Brooklyn, the Cuban-American in Florida, or even the Mexican-American in California all together, and erase the richness of their experience, by marking the bag "White." This is a lie--and another example of how a frame invented (and for decades endorsed) by whites is, at the end of the day, bad for whites. White racism, in this country, was invented to erase the humanity and individuality of blacks. But for it to work it must, necessarily, erase the humanity of whites, too. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TNC of course makes the further (and necessary point) point that these are all fictions that become socially real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.: I realize the "negative dialectics" reference is probably too insidery for 98% of readers. It's a term that Theodor Adorno used for a title of his book. Hegel defined identity as "the identity of identity and nonidentity" - the idea being that any concept or act of identification glosses over differences and unifies things that are like in some ways but unlike in others. For Adorno, negative dialectics explores "the nonidentity of identity and nonidentity," i.e., disintegrating all of that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cf. the kind of weird quasi-discourse on whether Judge Sotomayor will or will not be the first "Hispanic" judge on the Supreme Court - the idea being that Justice Cardoza (whose ancestors, Portuguese Jews, emigrated to New York state in the eighteenth century) would qualify. If you try to pursue a purist/universalist idea of racial identity to the end, you start to focus on definitional descriptors (biological and/or cultural ancestry on the Iberian peninsula) that just wipe out all differences. "Hispanic" in this context may be as much of a lie-word -- that is to say, as powerful a concept -- as "white."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-1002236824395506590?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/1002236824395506590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=1002236824395506590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/1002236824395506590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/1002236824395506590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/negative-dialectics-of-whiteness.html' title='The Negative Dialectics of Whiteness'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-7659611155100848544</id><published>2009-05-29T20:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:12:44.179-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>Faking It In Translation</title><content type='html'>Suzanne Menghraj loved Pierre Bayard's &lt;em&gt;How to Talk About Books You Havent Read&lt;/em&gt; so much that she read it twice. She wanted to read Bayard's 2000 book &lt;em&gt;Comment améliorer les oeuvres ratées (How to Improve Failed Works)&lt;/em&gt;. But it hadn't been translated, and she couldn't speak or read French. So &lt;a href="http://www.guernicamag.com/features/1024/how_to_improve_failed_works_a/"&gt;she decided to bang it out herself anyways&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I came very close to failing French several times over the eight years I studied the language. This does not make me proud. But it does make me want to explore my persistent lack of facility with a language whose structure and habits I understand only well enough to catch a word here, a sense or mood there (lets say I skim French). And so, a good French-English dictionary in hand, I read Hélas! (literally, Alas!), the introduction to &lt;em&gt;Comment améliorer les oeuvres ratées&lt;/em&gt; and was as taken with the iconoclastic ambitions expressed in it as I am with those expressed in How to Talk About Books You Havent Readso taken that I decided to give translation of Hélas! a shot.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My own speaking French is terrible, and my reading French is so slow that I've read more than a few books with the original in one hand and a translation in the other, jotting notes with a pen between my teeth when I can't be bothered to put either book down. (I'm telling you - this is the only way to read Proust.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my German's probably about the same as Menghrai's French. I was astonished when I switched from philosophy to comparative literature, because suddenly everyone around me was fluent as hell - they were &lt;em&gt;born&lt;/em&gt; in Austria, they spent every summer in Paris, they didn't just like to dick around with Kant or Baudelaire. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still think that my ambient awareness of, my ability to skim four or five different languages, has really helped me do a lot of things I otherwise wouldn't be able to do. I say, let's have more people half-assing it in languages not their own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Language is like cooking, or sex: if you get all hung up on being really, really good, not only won't it be fun, you're probably never going to get around to doing it at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Via &lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/online/blogs/books/2009/05/old-and-improved.html"&gt;Willing Davidson at The Book Bench&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-7659611155100848544?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/7659611155100848544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=7659611155100848544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7659611155100848544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7659611155100848544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/faking-it-in-translation.html' title='Faking It In Translation'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-562173097496799440</id><published>2009-05-29T20:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:12:20.817-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Sonority in Translation</title><content type='html'>Marvelous profile of &lt;a href="http://www.signandsight.com/features/1172.html"&gt;Svetlana Gaier, translator of Dostoyevsky into German&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Svetlana Ivanov was 18 years old when the Germans marched into Kiev (she acquired the name Geier later from her husband, a violinist). Although these events were the prelude to great suffering for countless subjects of the Soviet Union, it was a time of great promise for the young woman. Like others willing to work for the Germans for a one-year period, she was eligible to receive a scholarship to go to Germany. Having received private lessons in French and German from childhood, she was able to work as an interpreter for a Dortmund construction firm that was erecting a bridge across the Dnieper River.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Svetlana and her mother  who came from a family of tsarist officers - were victims of Stalinism. Svetlana Geier still recalls watching as a small child while her grandmother cut up family photos into tiny pieces with manicuring scissors: under the Communist regime, their possession could have been dangerous. Her father, a plant breeding expert, was interned during the purges of 1938. He remained in prison for 18 months, was interrogated and abused, but nonetheless eventually released. The following year, he died from the after-effects of imprisonment. Still ostracized even after his release, he spent his final months in a dacha outside of town, cared for by his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the eyes of the young interpreters countrymen, her work for the Germans had discredited her: "As far as they were concerned, I was a collaborator." After Stalingrad, she could easily imagine what awaited her under Soviet rule. She took advantage of an offer to enter the German Reich with her mother, somewhat starry-eyed, and still hoping to receive a scholarship. That she, a "worker from the east" (her automatic classification in Nazi Germany) actually received it - one of two Humboldt scholarships reserved for "talented foreigners" - borders on the miraculous. Playing benevolent roles in her lengthy and stirring account of these events are a generous entrepreneur, an alert secretary, and a pair of good-natured assistants at the Ministry for the Occupied Eastern Territories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, a year before the end of World War II, Svetlana Ivanov began her literary studies. She recalls the very first lecture she heard, Walter Rehm's "The Essence of the Tragic," which she attended in the company of her fellow students, all of them men with war injuries. She still has her notes. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm reminded, more than a little ironically, of the line the rabbi speaks at the beginning of Tony Kushner's &lt;em&gt;Angels in America&lt;/em&gt;: "You can never make that crossing that she made, for such Great Voyages in this world do not any more exist. But every day of your lives the miles that voyage between that place and this one you cross. Every day. You understand me? In you that journey is."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like this description of her translation method: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Svetlana Geiers method, if one can call it that, is an acoustic one. She immerses herself in the text until she has absorbed it completely, is able to hear its unique tenor, or as she says, "its melody." Then she induces it to resound in German, and this again takes place acoustically, for Geier dictates her translations. They ring out aloud before ever becoming fixed on paper. Her Dostoevsky translations have received extraordinarily praise for this "sonorous" character in particular. Finally, it is said, the divergent voices of Dostoevskys protagonists have become distinguishable.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geier's last translation, of a book by Dostoevsky that I &lt;em&gt;haven't&lt;/em&gt; read, &lt;em&gt;Podrostok&lt;/em&gt; - Geier's title, &lt;em&gt;Ein grüner Junge&lt;/em&gt;, brings the German closer to Constance Garnett's &lt;em&gt;A Raw Youth&lt;/em&gt; -- also sounds fascinating. But, I've already excerpted this short article to death, so you should click on it if you, you know, actually want to know something about her/FD's book. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-562173097496799440?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/562173097496799440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=562173097496799440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/562173097496799440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/562173097496799440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/sonority-in-translation.html' title='Sonority in Translation'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-2110525007903003061</id><published>2009-05-29T20:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:11:47.671-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greatest Hits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>The New Socialism is the New Humanism</title><content type='html'>We loooove Kevin Kelly around here at Snarkmarket. Robin tipped me off to his stuff and he's since joined Atul Gawande, Roger Ebert, Virginia Heffernan, Clay Shirky, Michael Pollan, Clive Thompson, Gina Trapani, Jason Kottke, Ben Vershbow, Hilzoy, Paul Krugman, Sy Hersh, and Scott Horton (among others) in the Gore-Gladwell Snarkfantastic Hall of Fame. Dude should have his own tag up in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think there's a rare misstep (or rather, misnaming) in his new Wired essay, "&lt;a href="http://www.wired.com/culture/culturereviews/magazine/17-06/nep_newsocialism"&gt;The New Socialism: Global Collectivist Society Is Coming Online&lt;/a&gt;." It's right there in the title. That S-word. Socialism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, don't get me wrong. I like socialism where socialism makes sense. Almost everyone agrees that it makes sense to have a socialized police and military. I like socialized (or partially socialized) education, and I think it makes a lot of sense to have socialized health insurance, as part of a broad social safety net that helps keep people safe, capable, knowledgeable, working. Socialism gets no bad rap from me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know Kelly is using the word socialism as a provocation. And he takes pains to say that the new socialism, like the new snow, is neither cold nor wet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;We're not talking about your grandfather's socialism. In fact, there is a long list of past movements this new socialism is not. It is not class warfare. It is not anti-American; indeed, digital socialism may be the newest American innovation. While old-school socialism was an arm of the state, digital socialism is socialism without the state. This new brand of socialism currently operates in the realm of culture and economics, rather than governmentfor now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of gathering on collective farms, we gather in collective worlds. Instead of state factories, we have desktop factories connected to virtual co-ops. Instead of sharing drill bits, picks, and shovels, we share apps, scripts, and APIs. Instead of faceless politburos, we have faceless meritocracies, where the only thing that matters is getting things done. Instead of national production, we have peer production. Instead of government rations and subsidies, we have a bounty of free goods.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think of socialism as something very specific. It's something where a group of citizens pools their resources as part of a democratic (and at least partially technocratic) administering of benefits to everyone. This could be part of a nation-state or a co-op grocery store. And maybe this is too Hobbesian, but I think about it largely as motivated by a defense against something bad. Maybe there's some kind of general surplus-economy I'm missing where we can just socialize good things without risk. That'd be nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;When masses of people who own the means of production work toward a common goal and share their products in common, when they contribute labor without wages and enjoy the fruits free of charge, it's not unreasonable to call that socialism.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'll put this out as an axiom: if there's no risk of something genuinely bad, no cost but opportunity cost, if all we're doing is passing good things around to each other, then that, my friend, is not socialism. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a weird paradox: what we're seeing emerge in the digital sphere is TOO altruistic to be socialism! There isn't enough material benefit back to the individual. It's not cynical enough! It solves no collective action problems! And again, it's totally individualistic (yet totally compatible with collectivities), voluntarist (yet totally compatible with owning one's own labor and being compensated for it), anti-statist (yet totally compatible with the state). It's too pure in its intentions and impure in its structure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly, though, says, we've got no choice. We've got to call this collectivism, even if it's collective individualism, socialism:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I recognize that the word socialism is bound to make many readers twitch. It carries tremendous cultural baggage, as do the related terms communal, communitarian, and collective. I use socialism because technically it is the best word to indicate a range of technologies that rely for their power on social interactions. Broadly, collective action is what Web sites and Net-connected apps generate when they harness input from the global audience. Of course, there's rhetorical danger in lumping so many types of organization under such an inflammatory heading. But there are no unsoiled terms available, so we might as well redeem this one.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, we have a word, a very old word, that precisely describes this impulse to band together into small groups, set collective criteria for excellence, and try to collect and disseminate the best, most useful, most edifying, most relevant bodies of knowledge as widely and as cheaply as possible, for the greatest possible benefit to the individual's self-cultivation and to the preservation and enrichment of the culture as a whole. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that word is &lt;em&gt;humanism.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-2110525007903003061?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/2110525007903003061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=2110525007903003061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/2110525007903003061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/2110525007903003061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-socialism-is-new-humanism.html' title='The New Socialism is the New Humanism'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-4707791608986468496</id><published>2009-05-29T20:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:11:06.942-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>The Soul of American Medicine</title><content type='html'>If I ever meet Atul Gawande, I'm giving him a high-five, a hug, and then I'm going to try to talk to him for about fifteen minutes about &lt;a href="http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2007/05/hero-makes-his-diagnosis.html"&gt;why I think he's special&lt;/a&gt;. From "&lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/reporting/2009/06/01/090601fa_fact_gawande?currentPage=all"&gt;The Cost Conundrum&lt;/a&gt;," in the new New Yorker:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;No one teaches you how to think about money in medical school or residency. Yet, from the moment you start practicing, you must think about it. You must consider what is covered for a patient and what is not. You must pay attention to insurance rejections and government-reimbursement rules. You must think about having enough money for the secretary and the nurse and the rent and the malpractice insurance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you look across the spectrum from Grand Junction [Colorado] to McAllen [Texas]and the almost threefold difference in the costs of careyou come to realize that we are witnessing a battle for the soul of American medicine. Somewhere in the United States at this moment, a patient with chest pain, or a tumor, or a cough is seeing a doctor. And the damning question we have to ask is whether the doctor is set up to meet the needs of the patient, first and foremost, or to maximize revenue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no insurance system that will make the two aims match perfectly. But having a system that does so much to misalign them has proved disastrous. As economists have often pointed out, we pay doctors for quantity, not quality. As they point out less often, we also pay them as individuals, rather than as members of a team working together for their patients. Both practices have made for serious problems...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Activists and policymakers spend an inordinate amount of time arguing about whether the solution to high medical costs is to have government or private insurance companies write the checks. Heres how this whole debate goes. Advocates of a public option say government financing would save the most money by having leaner administrative costs and forcing doctors and hospitals to take lower payments than they get from private insurance. Opponents say doctors would skimp, quit, or game the system, and make us wait in line for our care; they maintain that private insurers are better at policing doctors. No, the skeptics say: all insurance companies do is reject applicants who need health care and stall on paying their bills. Then we have the economists who say that the people who should pay the doctors are the ones who use them. Have consumers pay with their own dollars, make sure that they have some skin in the game, and then theyll get the care they deserve. These arguments miss the main issue. When it comes to making care better and cheaper, changing who pays the doctor will make no more difference than changing who pays the electrician. The lesson of the high-quality, low-cost communities is that someone has to be accountable for the totality of care. Otherwise, you get a system that has no brakes.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-4707791608986468496?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/4707791608986468496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=4707791608986468496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4707791608986468496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4707791608986468496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/soul-of-american-medicine.html' title='The Soul of American Medicine'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-4721504634637925975</id><published>2009-05-29T20:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:10:39.957-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Two Visions Of Our Asian Future</title><content type='html'>Looking to the east for clues to the future (or the past) of the west isn't the least bit new, but these two recent takes (both in the NYT, as it happens) offer some interesting contrasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, &lt;a href="http://krugman.blogs.nytimes.com/2009/05/22/the-future-is-not-what-it-used-to-be/"&gt;Paul Krugman looks at Hong Kong&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hong Kong, with its incredible cluster of tall buildings stacked up the slope of a mountain, is the way the future was supposed to look. The future  the way I learned it from science-fiction movies  was supposed to be Manhattan squared: vertical, modernistic, art decoish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the future mainly ended up looking like instead was Atlanta  sprawl, sprawl, and even more sprawl, a landscape of boxy malls and McMansions. Bo-ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for a little while I get to visit the 1950s version of the 21st century. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But where are the flying cars?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/05/25/technology/25iht-mobile.html?pagewanted=all"&gt;Choe Sang-Hun shows us South Korea&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In the subway, Ms. Kim breezes through the turnstile after tapping the phone on a box that deducts the fare from a chip that contains a cash balance. While riding to school, she uses her mobile to check if a book has arrived at the library, slays aliens in a role-playing game, updates her Internet blog or watches TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On campus, she and other students touch their mobiles to the electronic box by the door to mark their attendance. No need for roll call  the schools server computer logs whether they are in or how late they are for the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I leave my wallet at home, I may not notice it for the whole day, said Ms. Kim, 21. But if I lose my cellphone, my life will start stumbling right there in the subway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a while since the mobile phone became more than just a phone, serving as a texting device, a camera and a digital music player, among other things. But experts say South Korea, because of its high-speed wireless networks and top technology companies like Samsung and LG, is the test case for the mobile future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We want to bring complex bits of daily life  cash, credit card, membership card and student ID card, everything  into the mobile phone, said Shim Gi-tae, a mobile financing official at SK Telecom, the countrys largest wireless carrier. We want to make the cellphone the center of life.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was easier in the 1950s for Americans to imagine flying cars than it was to imagine cashless subways. Hell, &lt;a href="http://krugman.blogs.nytimes.com/2009/05/22/metropolitan-macho/"&gt;it may still be easier&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height or distance? The billboard ad or the cellphone ad? Physical mobility or mobility of information? The skyscraper or the network? &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-4721504634637925975?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/4721504634637925975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=4721504634637925975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4721504634637925975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4721504634637925975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/two-visions-of-our-asian-future.html' title='Two Visions Of Our Asian Future'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-7712728547830569930</id><published>2009-05-29T20:09:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:09:57.001-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>Virginia Woolf on the Future of the Book</title><content type='html'>From a BBC radio debate with her husband (and publisher) Leonard, titled "&lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=laitfDuqVVcC&amp;pg=PA64&amp;lpg=PA64&amp;dq=virginia+woolf+too+many+books&amp;source=bl&amp;ots=0cY8N4BPim&amp;sig=dTPw706LjZlrotLs_sFk8Ol8nXo&amp;hl=en&amp;ei=ADkYSqnuCYmctgPJ_IHdCA&amp;sa=X&amp;oi=book_result&amp;ct=result&amp;resnum=1"&gt;Are Too Many Books Written and Published?&lt;/a&gt;":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Books ought to be so cheap that we can throw them away if we do not like them, or give them away if we do. Moreover, it is absurd to print every book as if it were fated to last a hundred years. The life of the average book is perhaps three months. Why not face this fact? Why not print the first edition on some perishable material which would crumble to a little heap of perfectly clean dust in about six months time? If a second edition were needed, this could be printed on good paper and well bound. Thus by far the greater number of books would die a natural death in three months or so. No space would be wasted and no dirt would be collected.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Via &lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/online/blogs/books/2009/05/books-that-die-a-natural-death.html"&gt;the New Yorker's Book Bench&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-7712728547830569930?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/7712728547830569930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=7712728547830569930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7712728547830569930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7712728547830569930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/virginia-woolf-on-future-of-book.html' title='Virginia Woolf on the Future of the Book'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-8856797238009027670</id><published>2009-05-29T20:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:09:37.647-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whimsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>Adventures in Paleoblogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://snarkmarket.com/blog//pennyblack.jpg" alt="pennyblack.jpg" border="0" width="442" height="513" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clusterflock.org/"&gt;Clusterflock&lt;/a&gt;'s skeleton crew has some nice nineteenth-century stuff this weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clusterflock.org/2009/05/first-barbary-war-may-1801-1805.html"&gt;First Barbary War (May 1801-1805)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clusterflock.org/2009/05/be-the-first.html"&gt;First edition of Byron's &lt;em&gt;Don Juan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clusterflock.org/2009/05/dandys-and-fops-19th-century-dinosaurs-or-alive-and-well.html"&gt;Dandyism&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clusterflock.org/2009/05/lizsts-daughter-in-affair-with-older-wagner-shocker.html"&gt;Tabloid write-up of Richard Wagner's affair with Franz Liszt's daughter Cosima&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clusterflock.org/2009/05/meet-vincent-my-favourite-hipster-in-arles.html"&gt;Blogging about Van Gogh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clusterflock.org/2009/05/do-the-german.html"&gt;Dancing "the German"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clusterflock.org/2009/05/birth-announcement-september-17-1883.html"&gt;William Carlos Williams's Birth Announcement&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clusterflock.org/2009/05/24250.html"&gt;1883 Dinner Menus from the New American Hotel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clusterflock.org/2009/05/the-greatest-necessity-of-the-age.html"&gt;Gayetti's Medicated Paper for the Water-Closet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;My favorite -- &lt;a href="http://www.clusterflock.org/2009/05/the-first-modern-postage-stamp-penny-black.html"&gt;pictures of the first postage stamp used for the penny post in the UK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clusterflock.org/2009/05/victorian-pornography.html"&gt;Victorian Pornography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And many more!&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-8856797238009027670?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/8856797238009027670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=8856797238009027670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/8856797238009027670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/8856797238009027670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/adventures-in-paleoblogging.html' title='Adventures in Paleoblogging'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-5171127407625106138</id><published>2009-05-29T20:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:09:05.086-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whimsy'/><title type='text'>Papa's Got A Brand New Bag</title><content type='html'>File under: "&lt;a href="http://snarkmarket.com/blog/snarkives/briefly_noted/like_two_halves_of_my_brain_battling"&gt;Why didn't you just Twitter this,&lt;/a&gt; again?" I've been shopping for a laptop bag as we speak, so I am 100% primed for this, but I still love &lt;a href="http://lifehacker.com/tag/laptop-bags/"&gt;Lifehacker's "What's In Our Bags" series&lt;/a&gt;. Gina Trapani just posted her bag + contents, shouting-out a bagufacturer I'd never heard of, and an awesome idea I'd never thought of -- headphone splitters so two people can watch a movie on a plane or train! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, I keep insane junk in my bag -- whatever the Bookstore was selling the day my old whatever the Bookstore was selling up and quit on me -- for way too long -- receipts and airplane stubs, books and student papers (oops), pens in zippered components that don't even work (the pens, not the zippers). The only constant companion is laptop plus plug. Even then, sometimes I discover (as I did on a trip to central NY for a job talk) that there's a scone from Au Bon Pain where my plug should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I wish, nay long for, a genuine system! And the Lifehacker folks actually seem to have one! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also positive proof that the dematerialization thesis (you know, the idea that objects themselves don't matter, everything is up in the cloud, etc.) is bunk at worst, needs to be qualified at best. We just pretend that matter doesn't matter, until you can't get your Prezi on the screen 'cause you forgot your DVI-VGA thingy, if you ever even took it out of the box in the first place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are people living the life digitale to the fullest, and what do they do? Schlep their stuff around in a bag, just like us jerks. And when they have a good idea, do they whip out their magic pen-with-a-microphone for instant digitalization? Only if they're jotting it down on a 99-cent spiral notebook. All this is very reassuring to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-5171127407625106138?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/5171127407625106138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=5171127407625106138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/5171127407625106138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/5171127407625106138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/papa-got-brand-new-bag.html' title='Papa&amp;#39;s Got A Brand New Bag'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-71696551103255128</id><published>2009-05-29T20:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:08:32.235-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whimsy'/><title type='text'>It Was Citizen Kane</title><content type='html'>This Kids in the Hall sketch has come up twice in conversation this week. I consider it, like the film that gives it its name, essential viewing. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r3-LxmrFm40&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r3-LxmrFm40&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-71696551103255128?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/71696551103255128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=71696551103255128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/71696551103255128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/71696551103255128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-was-citizen-kane.html' title='It Was Citizen Kane'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-2432208002953400680</id><published>2009-05-29T20:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:08:10.077-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whimsy'/><title type='text'>In This Civil War Reconstruction, The Union Has Dinosaurs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://snarkmarket.com/blog//Tyrannosaurus_v_Union.jpg" alt="Tyrannosaurus_v_Union.jpg" border="0" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.roadsideamerica.com/story/10790"&gt;I like this so much&lt;/a&gt;. From &lt;a href="http://io9.com/5084491/the-alternate-history-theme-park-where-dinosaurs-fought-in-the-civil-war"&gt;io9.com&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The attraction, called "Professor Cline's Dinosaur Kingdom," imagines a lost chapter from Civil War history. It supposes that in 1863, a group of paleontologists inadvertently stumbled upon a valley of live dinosaurs. The discovery comes to the attention of the Union Army, who, recognizing the destructive power of the giant lizards, decide to capture them and unleash them on the Confederate Army. Naturally, it results in Jurassic Park-inspired carnage.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H/t to friend (and former student) Drea Nelson.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-2432208002953400680?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/2432208002953400680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=2432208002953400680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/2432208002953400680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/2432208002953400680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-this-civil-war-reconstruction-union.html' title='In This Civil War Reconstruction, The Union Has Dinosaurs'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-560803567740638075</id><published>2009-05-29T20:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:07:45.341-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whimsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>I Always Wanted To Live In A Knights Templar's Castle</title><content type='html'>If only I had &lt;a href="http://raisingtheroof.blogs.nytimes.com/2009/05/19/knights-templar-castle-for-sale-in-france/"&gt;6 million EUR lying around&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Château de La Jarthe was once a refuge for the Order of the Knights Templar, the secretive Christian military order that once wreaked havoc in the region.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Located on 120 hectares (297 acres) in the Dordogne near Périgueux, the restored castle offers many of the amenities buyers might expect in a 12th-century castle ruled by the order, including a chapel, massive fireplaces, stained glass windows and a 102-square-meter (1,098-square-foot) gathering hall known as the Knights Room. Many of the original medieval features remain, such as flagstone beamed ceilings, hand-carved wood details and an old granary.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exactly what havoc did the KTs supposedly wreak in &lt;em&gt;France&lt;/em&gt;? In and around Jerusalem, sure -- but in France, they mostly got slapped around by King Philip. Unless I'm mistaken.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-560803567740638075?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/560803567740638075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=560803567740638075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/560803567740638075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/560803567740638075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-always-wanted-to-live-in-knights.html' title='I Always Wanted To Live In A Knights Templar&amp;#39;s Castle'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-7738709120240529553</id><published>2009-05-29T20:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:07:22.780-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>A Messe Of Pottage</title><content type='html'>So there's this huge political money scandal in the UK. The Telegraph's Simon Heffer says, &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/newstopics/mps-expenses/5314176/MPs-expenses-What-Parliament-needs-now-is-the-spirit-of-Cromwell.html"&gt;let's get Puritanical&lt;/a&gt; -- as in the real Puritans:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-img" style="margin: 1em; float: right; display: block; width: 210px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://commons.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Cooper%2C_Oliver_Cromwell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/1/17/Cooper%2C_Oliver_Cromwell.jpg/300px-Cooper%2C_Oliver_Cromwell.jpg" alt="An unfinished  miniature portrait of Oliver Cr..." style="border: medium none ; display: block;" width="200" height="246"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="zemanta-img-attribution" style="font-size: 0.8em;"&gt;Image via &lt;a href="http://commons.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Cooper%2C_Oliver_Cromwell.jpg"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;What is now needed is the Cromwellian touch, for I do not believe Parliament's standing has been lower since Oliver dismissed the Rump in April 1653. Mr Cameron should sack from his front bench all those exposed in unacceptable use of taxpayers' money. Central Office should ask chairmen of constituency parties whose MPs have behaved disgracefully to consider whether the chances of the seat being held at the next election would be helped by the selection of a new, financially untainted candidate. To take this swift action now would secure Mr Cameron's moral advantage; it would greatly damage the Prime Minister and the Labour Party; it would put pressure on Mr Brown to do precisely the same.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heffer even busts out one of my favorite Cromwell stories:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;However, we all know what Mr Brown should do, and again Cromwell provides us with our lead. Remember the words he uttered to the Rump, in his anger at its failure to consolidate the new England after the second civil war: "It is high time for me to put an end to your sitting in this place, which you have dishonoured by your contempt for all virtue, and defiled by your practice of every vice; ye are a factious crew, and enemies to all good government; ye are a pack of mercenary wretches, and would like Esau sell your country for a mess of pottage... Is there a single virtue now remaining amongst you? Is there one vice you do not possess? Ye have no more religion than my horse; gold is your god; which of you have not bartered your conscience for bribes?... Ye are grown intolerably odious to the whole nation; ye were deputed here by the people to get grievances redress'd, and are yourselves gone... In the name of God, go!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trouble is, this is EVERYBODY's favorite Cromwell speech, and he probably never said most of it. &lt;a href="http://mercuriuspoliticus.wordpress.com/2009/05/18/cromwelliana-2/"&gt;Mercurius Politicus has got the goods&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The earliest record I can find of it is in Thomas Mortimers The British Plutarch (1816), which gives this source for it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The following piece said to have been found lately among some papers which formerly belonged to Oliver Cromwell is supposed to be a copy of the very words addressed by him to the members of the Long Parliament when he turned them out of the House. It was communicated to the Annual Register for 1767 by a person who signed his name T Ireton and said the paper was marked with the following words Spoken by Oliver Cromwell when he put an end to the Long Parliament.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a look through the Annual Register on ECCO but cant trace the original source. It's true that various letters and other Cromwelliana were turning up during the eighteenth century and onwards into the nineteenth, but a few things make the speech seem too good to be true. The fact that it purports to be a direct transcript, when it's unlikely anyone would have been recording it verbatim, is one. The reference to T Ireton is another -- perhaps an attempt to suggest authenticity by implying a descendant of Henry Ireton had got hold of the speech, but of course Ireton had died in 1651. So without wanting to be a spoilsport, the version of the speech being quoted in the press may not be what it purports to be.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would look myself to confirm or refute MP's findings, but an injection my dissertation advisor gave me when I kept on doing research on "blood and treasure" instead of writing about Ezra Pound means that when I look at EEBO or ECCO for more than fifteen minutes at a stretch, my eyes begin to bleed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the record though, my all-time favorite Cromwell story involves another speech he purportedly gave, this time about torturing (probably) the Levellers (which Leveller John Lilburne somehow managed to overhear AND get to the printer while he was still in prison):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Lt. General Cromwell (I am sure of it) very loud, thumping his fist upon the Council table, til it rang again, and heard him speak in these very words or to this effect; I tell you, Sir, you have no other way to deal with these men, but to break them in pieces; and thumping upon the Council table again, he said, Sir, let me tell you that which is true, if you do not break them, they will break you; yea and bring all the guilt of the blood and treasure shed and spent in this kingdom upon your head and shoulders; and frustrate and make void all that work, that with so many years' industry, toil and pains you have done, and so render you to all rational men in the world as the most contemptiblest generation of silly, low-spirited men in the earth, to be broken and routed by such a despicable, contemptible generation of men as they are; and therefore, Sir, I tell you again, you are necessitated to break them.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cromwell certainly did have a way of speaking his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Via &lt;a href="http://mercuriuspoliticus.wordpress.com"&gt;Mercurius Politicus&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-7738709120240529553?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/7738709120240529553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=7738709120240529553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7738709120240529553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7738709120240529553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/messe-of-pottage.html' title='A Messe Of Pottage'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-7282561105314341799</id><published>2009-05-29T20:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:06:52.011-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Now That's What I Call "Inventio"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jamesfallows.theatlantic.com/archives/2009/05/on_eloquence_vs_prettiness.php"&gt;James Fallows, "On eloquence vs. prettiness"&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;[Obama's] eloquence is different from what I think of as rhetorical prettiness -- words and phrases that catch your notice as you hear them, and that often can be quoted, remembered, and referred to long afterwards. "Ask not..." from John F. Kennedy. "Blood, toil, tears, and sweat" from Winston Churchill. "Only thing we have to fear is fear itself" from FDR. "I have a dream," from Martin Luther King. Or, to show that memorable language does not necessarily mean elevated thought, "segregation today, segregation tomorrow, segregation forever!" from the &lt;a href="http://web.utk.edu/%7Emfitzge1/docs/374/wallace_seg63.pdf"&gt;early George C. Wallace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At rare moments in history, language that goes beyond prettiness to beauty is matched with original, serious, difficult thought to produce the political oratory equivalent of Shakespeare. By acclamation Lincoln's &lt;a href="http://www.nationalcenter.org/LincolnSecondInaugural.html"&gt;Second Inaugural&lt;/a&gt; Address is the paramount American achievement of this sort: "With malice toward none, with charity for all, with firmness in the right as God gives us to see the right..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason to distinguish eloquence of thought from prettiness of expression is that the former tells you something important about the speaker, while the latter may or may not do so. Hired assistants can add a fancy phrase, much as gag writers can supply a joke. Not even his greatest admirers considered George W. Bush naturally expressive, but in his most impressive moment, soon after the 9/11 attacks, he delivered a &lt;a href="http://archives.cnn.com/2001/US/09/20/gen.bush.transcript/"&gt;speech&lt;/a&gt; full of artful writerly phrases, eg: "Whether we bring our enemies to justice or bring justice to our enemies, justice will be done." Good for him, and good for his staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rhetorical polish, that is, can be a staff-enhanced virtue. The eloquence that comes from original thought is much harder to hire, or to fake. This is the sort of eloquence we've seen from Obama often enough to begin to expect.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry for the long quote, but I wanted to include all of Fallows's examples.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Inventio"&gt;Also&lt;/a&gt; -- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inventio&lt;/strong&gt; is the system or method used for the discovery of arguments in Western rhetoric and comes from the Latin word, meaning "invention" or "discovery". Inventio is the central, indispensable canon of rhetoric, and traditionally means a systematic search for arguments (Glenn and Goldthwaite 151).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inventio&lt;/em&gt; comes from the Latin &lt;em&gt;invenire&lt;/em&gt;, meaning "to find" or "to come upon". The same Latin root later gave us the English word &lt;em&gt;inventor&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Invenire&lt;/em&gt; is derived from the Greek &lt;em&gt;heuriskein&lt;/em&gt;, also meaning "to find out" or "discover" (cf. &lt;em&gt;eureka&lt;/em&gt;, "I have found it").&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-7282561105314341799?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/7282561105314341799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=7282561105314341799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7282561105314341799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7282561105314341799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/now-that-what-i-call.html' title='Now That&amp;#39;s What I Call &amp;quot;Inventio&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-6457048951645106131</id><published>2009-05-29T20:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:06:13.068-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><title type='text'>What I Have Learned About Teaching By Being A Parent, Vol. 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Axiom&lt;/strong&gt;: You can't teach anyone anything without intentionally or accidentally modeling humanity for them. It isn't enough to adequately convey information to students or take care of the mechanics of teaching - this is just feeding and changing diapers. You have to choose or (more properly) cultivate the form of humanity you want to perform/become/become through performing/perform through becoming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Corollary 1&lt;/strong&gt;: The most important and humbling thing that any teacher must learn is respect for humanity that fundamentally differs from yours. If you are studious and a hard worker, you have to avoid the temptation to identify with and reward your students who are studious hard workers. If you are a charismatic and eloquent speaker, you have to resist the urge to cut your charismatic students more slack. This is above all true when this identification with your students flatters your own (perhaps aspiring) identity in some way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Corollary 2&lt;/strong&gt;: The first corollary to this axiom does not follow logically from it, but rather contradicts it. This is just and proper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Corollary 3&lt;/strong&gt;: The Latin word for both this axiom and its first corollary is &lt;em&gt;caritas&lt;/em&gt;. It means both charity and love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-6457048951645106131?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/6457048951645106131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=6457048951645106131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/6457048951645106131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/6457048951645106131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-i-have-learned-about-teaching-by.html' title='What I Have Learned About Teaching By Being A Parent, Vol. 1'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-8948954164064978468</id><published>2009-05-29T20:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:03:49.803-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whimsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Frühling Für Hitler Und Vaterland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://snarkmarket.com/blog/snarkives/Springtime%20For%20Hitler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Springtime For Hitler.jpg" src="http://snarkmarket.com/blog/snarkives/Springtime%20For%20Hitler-thumb.jpg" width="425" height="283" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A German adaptation of Mel Brooks's &lt;em&gt;The Producers&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.spiegel.de/international/zeitgeist/0,1518,625277,00.html"&gt;opens in Berlin&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-8948954164064978468?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/8948954164064978468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=8948954164064978468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/8948954164064978468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/8948954164064978468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/fruhling-fur-hitler-und-vaterland.html' title='Frühling Für Hitler Und Vaterland'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-4251953063513278241</id><published>2009-05-29T20:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:03:21.490-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screens'/><title type='text'>It Is Not Logical</title><content type='html'>Andrew Hungerford -- aka the smartest, funniest dramatist * astrophysicist = lighting director you should know -- has written the &lt;a href="http://counterfictionals.blogspot.com/2009/05/inherently-counterfictional-star-trek.html"&gt;best post on the physical holes in the new Star Trek movie&lt;/a&gt; that I think can be written. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, almost nothing in the movie makes sense, either according to the laws established in our physical universe or the facts established in the earlier TV shows and movies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever possible, Andy provides a valiant and charitable interpretation of what he sees, based (I think) on the theory that "what actually happened" is consistent with the laws of physics, but that these events are poorly explained, characters misspeak, or the editing of the film is misleading. (I love that we sometimes treat Star Trek, Star Wars, etc., like the "historical documents" in Galaxy Quest -- accounts of things that REALLY happened, but that are redramatized or recorded and edited for our benefit, as opposed to existing ONLY within a thinly fictional frame.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't seen the movie yet, you probably shouldn't read &lt;a href="http://counterfictionals.blogspot.com/2009/05/inherently-counterfictional-star-trek.html"&gt;the post&lt;/a&gt;. It will just bother you when you're watching it, like Andy was bothered. If you have, and you feel like being justifiably bothered (but at the same time profoundly enlightened), check it out right now. I mean, now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-4251953063513278241?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/4251953063513278241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=4251953063513278241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4251953063513278241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4251953063513278241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-is-not-logical.html' title='It Is Not Logical'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-2760646642494034128</id><published>2009-05-29T19:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T19:58:09.285-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screens'/><title type='text'>The Enterprise As A Start-Up</title><content type='html'>This is a post about the new &lt;em&gt;Star Trek&lt;/em&gt; movie that contains &lt;em&gt;no spoilers&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my rule about movie and television spoilers. If you're giving information that's already given in a preview, then you're spoiling nothing that hasn't been spoiled already. Likewise, if you're giving information that can be reasonably inferred, no spoiling has occurred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're not willing to entertain either of these possibilities, if you scrupulously avoid movie trailers or cast lists, and you still haven't seen this movie, then not only are you a weirdo, you also stopped reading this post long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you will be shocked, shocked to learn that at one point in the new Star Trek movie, just as you've seen in the trailer, James T. Kirk sits in the captain's chair, and that by the end of the movie, most of the characters that we associate with the Enterprise's crew are working together on the Enterprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay? Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's Henry Jenkins's thoughtful post, "&lt;a href="http://henryjenkins.org/2009/05/five_ways_to_start_a_conversat.html"&gt;Five Ways to Start a Conversation About the New Star Trek Film&lt;/a&gt;," which DOES contain more detailed spoilers. My excerpt, however, does not:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In the past, we were allowed to admire Kirk for being the youngest Star Fleet captain in Federation history because there was some belief that he had managed to actually earn that rank... It's hard to imagine any military system on our planet which would promote someone to a command rank in the way depicted in the film. In doing so, it detracts from Kirk's accomplishments rather than making him seem more heroic. This is further compromised by the fact that we are also promoting all of his friends and letting them go around the universe on a ship together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could have imagined a series of several films which showed Kirk and his classmates moving up through the ranks, much as the story might be told by Patrick O'Brien or in the Hornblower series. We could see him learn through mentors, we could seem the partnerships form over time, we could watch the characters grow into themselves, make rookie mistakes, learn how to do the things we see in the older series, and so forth. In comics, we'd call this a Year One story and it's well trod space in the superhero genre at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's an impatience here to give these characters everything we want for them without delays, without having to work for it. It's this sense of entitlement which makes this new Kirk as obnoxious as the William Shatner version. What it does do, however, is create a much flatter model for the command of the ship. If there is no age and experience difference between the various crew members, if Kirk is captain because Spock had a really bad day, then the characters are much closer to being equals than on the old version of the series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may be closer to our contemporary understanding of how good organizations work -- let's think of it as the Enterprise as a start-up company where a bunch of old college buddies decide they can pool their skills and work together to achieve their mutual dreams. This is not the model of how command worked in other Star Trek series, of course, and it certainly isn't the way military organizations work, but it is very much what I see as some of my students graduate and start to figure out their point of entry into the creative industries. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Enterprise as a start-up! It reminds me of that &lt;a href="http://snarkmarket.com/blog/snarkives/briefly_noted/me_and_my_seven_genius_friends/"&gt;story about the guys who started Silicon Valley's Fairchild Semiconductor&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me add that I think Jenkins is wrong about the way promotion is presented in the film -- Star Fleet actually appears to be remarkably meritocratic, much more deferential to performance and aptitude tests than years served. Captain Pike tells Kirk that he could command his own starship (the second highest rank) in four years after leaving the academy. Chekhov is a starship navigator (and not, like Kirk or Uhura, a cadet) at only seventeen years old; Spock is a commander and academy instructor without there being a sense of a considerable age/experience gap between he and Kirk or Uhura. (He's introduced as "one of our most distinguished graduates," like he's a really good TA.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's not academia; it's the NBA. You give these kids the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The important point is that within this highly meritocratic structure, the crew members of the Enterprise are PARTICULARLY and precociously talented. Kirk is the fastest to rise to captain where fast rises are not uncommon. As I said to my friends after seeing the movie, it gets bonus points for emphasizing just how SMART these people are; Kirk, Spock, Uhura, Scotty, and Chekhov (among others) are explicitly presented as geniuses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now I've probably actually included spoilers in this thing. So. What. Go see the movie already. Then read the rest of Jenkins's post. You'll enjoy them both. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(H/t: the awesome Amanda Phillips.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-2760646642494034128?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/2760646642494034128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=2760646642494034128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/2760646642494034128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/2760646642494034128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/enterprise-as-start-up.html' title='The Enterprise As A Start-Up'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-949881687976921650</id><published>2009-05-29T19:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T19:57:27.007-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>The Ideas! The Ideas! Part... Whatever</title><content type='html'>Charlie Jane Anders, "&lt;a href="http://io9.com/5245968/why-dollhouse-really-is-joss-whedons-greatest-work"&gt;Why Dollhouse Really Is Joss Whedon's Greatest Work&lt;/a&gt;":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The evil in Dollhouse is harder to deal with than the evil in Buffy because it's our evil. It's our willingness to strip other people of their humanity in order to get what we need from them. It's our eagerness to give up our humanity and conform to other people's expectations, in exchange for some vaguely promised reward. And it's our tendency to put any new piece of technology to whatever uses we can think of, whether they're positive or utterly destructive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that last bit, about technology, is the other main reason why Dollhouse is Whedon's most accomplished work, especially if you love science fiction like we do. Unlike Joss' other works, Dollhouse really is about the impact of new technology on society. It asks the most profound question any SF can ask: how would we (as people) change if a new technology came along that allowed us to...? In this case, it's a technology that allows us to turn brains into storage media: We can erase, we can record, we can copy. It's been sneaking up on us, but Dollhouse has slowly been showing how this radically changes the whole conception of what it means to be human. You can put my brain into someone else's body, you can keep my personality alive after I die, and you can keep my body around but dispose of everything that I would consider "me."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-949881687976921650?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/949881687976921650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=949881687976921650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/949881687976921650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/949881687976921650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/ideas-ideas-part-whatever.html' title='The Ideas! The Ideas! Part... Whatever'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-4757287859525949493</id><published>2009-05-29T19:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T19:57:00.567-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><title type='text'>Kindle Up Your Textbooks, Children</title><content type='html'>The Chronicle of Higher Education &lt;a href="http://chronicle.com/free/2009/05/17550n.htm"&gt;on the Kindle DX and the market for electronic textbooks&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Most college studentsmore than 80 percent, according to a survey by Educausealready own portable machines that can display electronic textbooks: They're called laptops. And more than half of all major textbooks are already offered in electronic form for download to those laptops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet so far sales of electronic textbooks are tiny, despite efforts by college bookstores to make the option to buy digital versions clearer by advertising e-books next to printed ones on their shelves. "It's a very small percentage of our sales at this point," said Bill Dampier, general manager of MBS Direct, a major textbook reseller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the textbook industry needs is the equivalent of an iTunes store for e-books, say some experts, who note that sales of digital music never took off until Apple created the iPod and an easy-to-use online music marketplace. That's why Amazon seems like a promising entrant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except for one thing: Publishers have already set up a digital store meant to serve as the iTunes of e-textbooks, and it has been slow to catch on. The online store, called CourseSmart, was started two years ago by the five largest textbook publishers. Now 12 publishers contribute content to the service, which offers more than 6,300 titles. The e-books are all designed to be read on laptops or desktops, rather than Kindles or other dedicated e-book reading devices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One problem for CourseSmart has been a lack of awareness by both students and professors that the service even exists.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep -- sounds about right. You think we'd be easy to target, but we're actually not. In fact, probably the ONLY two media/publishing companies with significant overlapping penetration among both students and professors would be Amazon and Apple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also of note: the only reason why publishers are really interested in electronic books is that they can use DRM to crush sales of used books beneath their foot forever. (I remember the first book I ever used that required you to register a CD w/ a unique ID number in order to use it; SBS sold it to me at about 75% of cover used and then refused to take it back. I had to buy the new copy again.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also also of note: one of the lines Bezos used again and again in his Kindle presentation (from the transcripts I've seen -- anybody know where I could find video) with respect to textbooks is "structured content." I actually think this is a hugely important idea. A book gives a text physical form, sure, but that physicality works together with paratextual devices to structure its content. Page numbers, title pages, tables of content, indices, volume and chapter devisions, footnotes/endnotes, captions, commentary, usw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why Project Gutenberg or any other kind of throw-it-up-there text file service will always suck. It's also why a lot of digital archives don't work. We need ways to give content structure, and to make that structure easily and productively navigable to users. Ebooks have suffered from a lack of legitimate and visible marketplaces, but to borrow a metaphor, they've also suffered from really crappy gameplay. Whoever figures out how to solve these problems will solve long-form electronic reading. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-4757287859525949493?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/4757287859525949493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=4757287859525949493' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4757287859525949493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4757287859525949493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/kindle-up-your-textbooks-children.html' title='Kindle Up Your Textbooks, Children'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-7818853090394739634</id><published>2009-05-29T19:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T19:56:34.226-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Obama's Promise To A Soldier</title><content type='html'>Shhh -- don't ask, don't tell's days are numbered:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://snarkmarket.com/blog//Obama-DontAsk.png" alt="Obama-DontAsk.png" border="0" width="300" height="198" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H/t to Howard Weaver.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-7818853090394739634?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/7818853090394739634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=7818853090394739634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7818853090394739634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7818853090394739634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/obama-promise-to-soldier.html' title='Obama&amp;#39;s Promise To A Soldier'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-6862084731933566185</id><published>2009-05-29T19:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T19:56:06.669-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><title type='text'>Twitterhacker</title><content type='html'>Gina Trapani hits on &lt;a href="http://smarterware.org/1448/what-im-working-on-getting-and-sharing-answers-on-twitter"&gt;what might turn out to be Twitter's killer feature&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;When you post a question on Twitter and get a dozen replies within the next 10 minutes from actual humanssome of whom you know and trustits waay better than impersonal Google search results.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If about.com shows you what random dudes think, Wikipedia shows you what nobody in particular thinks, and Google shows you what everybody thinks, Twitter shows you what the people you trust think. Who needs Wolfram Alpha or the semantic web when you've got real, live people whom you can ask complicated open-ended questions? You can keep the wisdom of crowds -- I'll take the wisdom of MY crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only trouble with this is that the answers stay bottled up in the little group. Google might not have the personal touch, but at least everyone can benefit from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait; Trapani's got you covered:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;After 1,700 posts and two years on Twitter, this insta-Q&amp;A is my favorite use of the serviceexcept I always want to share what I learn from my followers, and its not easy. My post on what people love and hate about netbooks, sourced entirely from Twitter replies, took me hours to compile manually, because Twitter doesnt easily list replies to a particular tweet in a very readable or republishable format. So this weekend I dug into the services API to make that happen. Using Kevin Makices new book, Twitter API: Up and Running, after just a day of coding I had my entire Twitter archive plus replies ready for viewing and publishing.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like that this is the complete opposite of what &lt;a href="http://snarkmarket.com/blog/snarkives/briefly_noted/hacking_your_own_comfort_level_into_the_system/"&gt;Robin did with his Twitter feed a couple of months ago&lt;/a&gt; -- not least because it shows that while the basic principle of Twitter is extraordinarily simple, the implementations of it are varied enough to be tremendous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we need now, though, are Twitterhacks for the rest of us! Most of us don't have a day to devote to coding this stuff, even if we knew how to code in the first place. We need an ecosystem of smart implementations and variations that build on this simple infrastructure. We need these more than 101 different spiffy backgrounds or client apps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... what happens next?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-6862084731933566185?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/6862084731933566185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=6862084731933566185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/6862084731933566185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/6862084731933566185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/twitterhacker.html' title='Twitterhacker'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-83104700876239266</id><published>2009-05-01T17:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T17:31:02.434-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><title type='text'>Unique Viewers / Unique Readers</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://harpers.org/archive/2009/05/hbc-90004893"&gt;Translator/critic Wyatt Mason sums up a year of terrific writerly blogging for Harpers&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;According to the webmaster, some hundreds of thousands of people (or "unique visitors," in the creepily Rumsfeldean turn) have read my posts over the year. Yes, in the web-world, where a nipple slip can net you a million sets of eyes in a breathless blink and click, these are Lilliputian numbers. In my world, however, those are towering digits, enormous for what they might say about the reading life: that there is still, in our noisy culture, a quiet but forcible interest in finding good books to read, and in debating what makes books good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We "unique readers" know this, in our solitary hours. But it is pleasing, at times, to have company in that knowledge, to know that one isn't alone in one's enthusiasms. For my part, I have taken great pleasure in the enthusiasm of readers for this space, and am grateful for the time you've spent here. For now, know that I'm turning my attention to other tasks, with the expectation, at some point future, of returning to one not unlike this.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't quite put my finger on what I like about this farewell address (other than that I really like Mason's blog) -- all of the sentiments and tropes are expected, but their subtle, daisy-chained resonances are so gracefully done that it feels both fresh and sincere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-83104700876239266?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/83104700876239266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=83104700876239266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/83104700876239266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/83104700876239266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/unique-viewers-unique-readers.html' title='Unique Viewers / Unique Readers'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-4951072458100913486</id><published>2009-05-01T17:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T17:30:37.623-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Nom De Whatever</title><content type='html'>Intriguing aside in this Slate article by Huan Hsu &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2217001/pagenum/all/"&gt;on office workers in China adopting English names&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In the United States, people tend to view names and identities as absolute thingswhich explains why I agonized over deciding on an English namebut in China, identities are more amorphous. My friend Sophie flits amongst her Chinese name, English name, MSN screen name, nicknames she uses with her friends, and diminutives that her parents call her. "They're all me," she says. "A name is just a &lt;em&gt;dai hao&lt;/em&gt;." &lt;em&gt;Dai hao&lt;/em&gt;, or code name, can also refer to a stock's ticker symbol.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;h/t: Saheli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-4951072458100913486?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/4951072458100913486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=4951072458100913486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4951072458100913486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4951072458100913486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/nom-de-whatever.html' title='Nom De Whatever'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-1860960450146612994</id><published>2009-05-01T17:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T17:30:17.772-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>You Want Bookporn? Oh, Man. We Got Some Bookporn.</title><content type='html'>VERY mature books (is 8000 BC old enough?) with an astonishingly sexy zoom feature -- similar to Google Maps, but smoother and more natural, especially with a two-finger trackpad. It's all yours, for free, at the &lt;a href="http://www.wdl.org/en/browse/time.html"&gt;World Digital Library&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-1860960450146612994?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/1860960450146612994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=1860960450146612994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/1860960450146612994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/1860960450146612994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-want-bookporn-oh-man-we-got-some.html' title='You Want Bookporn? Oh, Man. We Got Some Bookporn.'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-5970333568848735626</id><published>2009-05-01T17:29:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T17:29:52.507-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><title type='text'>Every Little Thing About Things</title><content type='html'>So, I've been following this Columbia U course blog called "&lt;a href="http://thingtheory2009.wordpress.com/about/"&gt;thing theory&lt;/a&gt;" for a while now, enjoying the smart discussions of philosophy of things as they've trickled out. (Things are a personal passion of mine, and my dissertation is on the material culture of modernist art/lit/cinema.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it being the end of the semester, the blog is now positively &lt;em&gt;blowing up&lt;/em&gt;. People are taking stances, saying what and who they like and don't like, and generally trying to put it all together for future thinking about, um, things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So if you like sentences like these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I understand that if one focuses on these aspects, the zebra ceases to exist, but the zebra is not a hard concrete thing, it is the manifestation of a particular network, a network that repeats itself (with slight variations of course) to create millions of similar networks we call zebras. I get it.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, my friend, you've got to jump in and check out this discussion. Tell them that Snarkmarket sent you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-5970333568848735626?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/5970333568848735626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=5970333568848735626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/5970333568848735626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/5970333568848735626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/every-little-thing-about-things.html' title='Every Little Thing About Things'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-7707670045957906393</id><published>2009-05-01T17:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T17:29:30.502-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Gay History vs. Queer Studies</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thedailybeast.com/blogs-and-stories/2009-04-24/my-apology-to-yale/full/"&gt;Larry Kramer at Yale&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It took a long time for Yale to accept Kramer money. After a number of years of trying to get Yale to accept mine for gay professorships or to let me raise funds for a gay student center, (both offers declined), my extraordinary straight brother Arthur offered Yale $1 million to set up the Larry Kramer Initiative for Lesbian and Gay Studies and Yale accepted it. My good friend and a member of the Yale Corporation, Calvin Trillin, managed to convince President Levin that I was a pussycat. The year was 2001.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five years later, in 2006, Yale closed down LKI, as it had come to be called. Yale removed its director, Jonathan David Katz. All references to LKI were expunged from Web sites and answering machines and directories and syllabuses. One day LKI was just no longer here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When this happened I thought my heart would break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted gay history to be taught. I wanted gay history to be about who we are, and who we were, by name, and from the beginning of our history, which is the same as the beginning of everyone else&amp;rsquo;s history.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a great speech, even though it's peppered with the occasional, um, surprising claims ("George Washington was gay, and that his relationships with Alexander Hamilton and the Marquis de Lafayette were homosexual... his feelings for Hamilton led to a government and a country that became Hamiltonian rather than Jeffersonian") and a tirade against queer studies that feels misplaced and, at times, childish: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It seems as if everything is queer this and queer that... Just as a point of information, I would like to proclaim with great pride: I am not queer! And neither are you. When will we stop using this adolescent and demeaning word to identify ourselves? Like our history that is not taught, using this word will continue to guarantee that we are not taken seriously in the world.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like dressing "in drag," "acting" transgendered, or not wanting to let other people define your identities for you guarantee that you won't be taken seriously in the world. Oh, it matters so much to be taken seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In particular, it seems foolish to blame scholars of literature and anthropology or communication for &lt;em&gt;doing what they do&lt;/em&gt; with anything rather than history or politics departments who refuse to give gay history a foothold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Folks care about the words they use, and are chilly towards "homosexual," not because they refuse to grant that same-sex desire/partnering/sex have always been around, but because 1) lots of people's sense of their gender/sexuality doesn't fall under what we'd just call "gay" or "homosexual," not least because 2) to pick of an example, if you were born an anatomical woman but think of yourself as a man attracted to women, you wouldn't think of your attraction as "same-sex," and 3) people finally get to define the words for themselves! "Homosexuality" is a medical word; "sodomy" is religious; "queer" is social. They all have different valences, but the last offers a flexibility that for many, many people, is highly desirable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I absolutely agree that Eve K Sedgwick doesn't do what George Chauncey does, and that we need about a hundred more Chaunceys a hundred times more than we need a hundred more Sedgwicks. But gosh, Larry, don't bash folks for not being serious because you don't like the name. Bash the institution for taking your money and not supporting what you wanted to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, pick up &lt;em&gt;Epistemology of the Closet&lt;/em&gt; sometime and give it a read. I think you'd find that this marvelous turn of phrase you use (wait for the end) echoed nicely there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Franklin Pierce, who became one of America's worst presidents, and Nathaniel Hawthorne, who became one of our greatest writers, as roommates at Bowdoin College had interactions that changed them both forever and, indeed, served as the wellspring for what Hawthorne came to write about. Pierce was gay. And Hawthorne? Herman Melville certainly wanted him to be.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-7707670045957906393?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/7707670045957906393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=7707670045957906393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7707670045957906393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7707670045957906393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/gay-history-vs-queer-studies.html' title='Gay History vs. Queer Studies'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-2408852856232996094</id><published>2009-05-01T17:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T17:29:03.196-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><title type='text'>Google: The World's Medical Journal</title><content type='html'>A good anecdotal lead. Carolina Solis is a medical student who did research on parasitic infections caused by contaminated well water in rural Nicaragua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Like many researchers, she plans to submit her findings for publication in a medical journal. What she discovered could benefit not just Nicaraguan communities but those anywhere that face similar problems. When she submits her paper, though, she says the doctors she worked with back in San Juan del Sur will probably never get a chance to read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They were telling me their problems accessing these [journals]. It can be difficult for them to keep up with all the changes in medicine." &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, Matt, if you want to &lt;a href="http://snarkmarket.com/blog/snarkives/snarkpolicy/finding_wrde_in_america/"&gt;sink your teeth into a medical policy issue&lt;/a&gt; that's right up your alley, &lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/print?id=7391207"&gt;I think this is it&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's legislation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Washington recently got involved. Squirreled away in the massive $410 billion spending package the president signed into law last month is an open access provision. It makes permanent a previous requirement that says the public should have access to taxpayer-funded research free of charge in an online archive called PubMed Central. Such funding comes largely from the National Institutes of Health, which doles out more than $29 billion in research grants per year. That money eventually turns into about 60,000 articles owned and published by various journals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Democrats are divided on the issue. In February, Rep. John Conyers, D-Mich., submitted a bill that would reverse open access. HR 801, the Fair Copyright in Research Works Act, would prohibit government agencies from automatically making that research free. Conyers argues such a policy would buck long-standing federal copyright law. Additionally, Conyers argues, journals use their subscription fees to fund peer review in which experts are solicited to weigh in on articles before they're published. Though peer reviewers aren't usually identified or paid, it still takes money to manage the process, which Conyers calls "critical." &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And cultural/generational change:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The pay-to-play model doesn't jive with a generation of soon-to-be docs who "grew up Google," with information no farther than a search button away. It's a generation that never got lost in library stacks looking for an encyclopedia, or had to pay a penny for newspaper content. So it doesn't see why something as important as medical research should be locked behind the paywalls of private journals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright issues are nothing new to a generation that watched the recording industry deal its beloved original music sharing service, Napster, a painful death in 2001. Last October, it watched Google settle a class-action lawsuit brought on by book publishers upset over its Book Search engine, which makes entire texts searchable. And just last week, a Swedish court sentenced four founders of the the Pirate Bay Web site to a year in prison over making copyrighted files available for illegal file sharing. And now the long-familiar copyright war is spilling over into medicine.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's even &lt;a href="http://www.wikidoc.org/index.php/Main_Page"&gt;WikiDoc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, the article doesn't mention this, but I'll contend there's a role for journalism to play. Here's a modest proposal: allow medical researchers to republish key findings of the research in newspapers, magazines, something with a different revenue structure, and then make it accessible to everyone. Not perfect, but a programmatic effort would do some good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which -- what are the new big ideas on the health/medicine beat? This is such a huge issue -- it feels like it should have its own section in the paper every day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-2408852856232996094?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/2408852856232996094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=2408852856232996094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/2408852856232996094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/2408852856232996094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/google-world-medical-journal.html' title='Google: The World&amp;#39;s Medical Journal'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-5734232758918566172</id><published>2009-05-01T17:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T17:28:44.174-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Every Day Like Paris For The First Time</title><content type='html'>Jonah Lehrer + Allison Gopnik &lt;a href="http://www.boston.com/bostonglobe/ideas/articles/2009/04/26/inside_the_baby_mind/?page=full"&gt;on baby brains&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The hyperabundance of thoughts in the baby brain also reflects profound differences in the ways adults and babies pay attention to the world. If attention works like a narrow spotlight in adults - a focused beam illuminating particular parts of reality - then in young kids it works more like a lantern, casting a diffuse radiance on their surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We sometimes say that adults are better at paying attention than children," writes Gopnik. "But really we mean just the opposite. Adults are better at not paying attention. They're better at screening out everything else and restricting their consciousness to a single focus."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This (in bold) is the money-quote, though:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Gopnik argues that, in many respects, babies are more conscious than adults. She compares the experience of being a baby with that of watching a riveting movie, or being a tourist in a foreign city, where even the most mundane activities seem new and exciting. "&lt;strong&gt;For a baby, every day is like going to Paris for the first time&lt;/strong&gt;," Gopnik says. "Just go for a walk with a 2-year-old. You'll quickly realize that they're seeing things you don't even notice."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can confirm that this is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, peep this graph charting synaptic activity + density according to age (&lt;a href="http://www.mindhacks.com/blog/2009/04/the_beautiful_baby_b.html"&gt;via Mind Hacks&lt;/a&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://snarkmarket.com/blog//Huttenlocher_Graph.png" alt="Huttenlocher_Graph.png" border="0" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, that's where the real action is: contra Lehrer's article, baby brains don't actually have more neurons than adults, but way more (and way denser) synapses (aka the connections between neurons).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, just to free associate on the whole synapse thing: I had knee surgery a few weeks ago to repair a torn quadriceps tendon, and I'm in physical therapy now. Part of my PT involves attaching electrodes to my thigh to induce my quad to flex (this is called "reeducating the muscle."). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, it is always weird to confirm that we are just made out of meat, and that if you run enough electrical current through a muscle, it'll react whether or not your brain tells it to. 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Please note that if you maximize every suggestion, you wind up with a perfect episode of &lt;a href="http://www.wnyc.org/shows/radiolab/"&gt;Radio Lab&lt;/a&gt;. This seems like a halfway-decent validation of their merit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Via &lt;a href="http://oedb.org/blogs/ilibrarian/2009/four-copywriting-techniques-for-engaging-podcasts-and-audio-presentations/"&gt;iLibrarian&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-3803540723550925632?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/3803540723550925632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=3803540723550925632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/3803540723550925632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/3803540723550925632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/audio-for-dummies.html' title='Audio For Dummies'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-5633668337574034788</id><published>2009-05-01T17:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T17:27:24.719-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Snarkmarket Reading Survey</title><content type='html'>Something Walter Benjamin said has interested me for a while now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If centuries ago [writing] began gradually to lie down, passing from the upright inscription to the manuscript resting on sloping desks before finally taking itself to bed in the printed book, it now begins just as slowly to rise again from the ground.  The newspaper is read more in the vertical than in the horizontal plane, while film and advertisements force the printed word entirely into the dictatorial perpendicular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; --- One Way Street (1928)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Benjamin's right, then this is a reading revolution that's still underway -- expanding from film, advertisements, and newspapers to television, computer, and telephone screens. Even though we're using all these different devices, they just might be participating in this dyad of vertical vs. historical reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've become something of an amateur anthropologist of how people read -- watching people read books or papers or from their phones or laptops in public places -- but I'm curious: how do you read? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;* What kind of device(s)? &lt;br /&gt;* Where is your body? &lt;br /&gt;* Where is your reading material? &lt;br /&gt;* How do you prefer to read?&lt;br /&gt;* How do you read most often?&lt;br /&gt;* Where/how is it hardest for you to read?&lt;br /&gt;* What are your reading surfaces -- desks, tables, a bed, your own body?&lt;br /&gt;* Do you use any prosthetic aids -- glasses, something to raise your laptop upwards?&lt;br /&gt;* How did you read as a child? Ten years ago? What's changed?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send pictures or movies even! Images of reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-5633668337574034788?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/5633668337574034788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=5633668337574034788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/5633668337574034788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/5633668337574034788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/snarkmarket-reading-survey.html' title='Snarkmarket Reading Survey'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-256955100997562554</id><published>2009-05-01T17:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T17:26:50.906-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>La Jolie Rousse</title><content type='html'>Guillaume Apollinaire, "La Jolie Rousse [The Pretty Redhead]":&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    Here I am before you all a sensible man&lt;br /&gt;    Who knows life and what a living man can know of death&lt;br /&gt;    Having experienced love's sorrows and joys&lt;br /&gt;    Having sometimes known how to impose my ideas&lt;br /&gt;    Adept at several languages&lt;br /&gt;    Having traveled quite a bit&lt;br /&gt;    Having seen war in the Artillery and the Infantry&lt;br /&gt;    Wounded in the head trepanned under chloroform&lt;br /&gt;    Having lost my best friends in the frightful conflict&lt;br /&gt;    I know of old and new as much as one man can know of the two&lt;br /&gt;    And without worrying today about that war&lt;br /&gt;    Between us and for us my friends&lt;br /&gt;    I am here to judge the long debate between tradition and invention&lt;br /&gt;                Between Order and Adventure&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    You whose mouth is made in the image of God's&lt;br /&gt;    Mouth that is order itself&lt;br /&gt;    Be indulgent when you compare us&lt;br /&gt;    To those who were the perfection of order&lt;br /&gt;    We who look for adventure everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    We're not your enemies&lt;br /&gt;    We want to give you vast and strange domains&lt;br /&gt;    Where mystery in flower spreads out for those who would pluck it&lt;br /&gt;    There you may find new fires colors you have never seen before&lt;br /&gt;    A thousand imponderable phantasms&lt;br /&gt;    Still awaiting reality&lt;br /&gt;    We want to explore kindness enormous country where all is still&lt;br /&gt;    There is also time which can be banished or recalled&lt;br /&gt;    Pity us who fight always at the boundaries&lt;br /&gt;    Of infinity and the future&lt;br /&gt;    Pity our errors pity our sins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-img" style="margin: 1em; float: right; display: block; width: 210px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://commons.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:La_muse_inspirant_le_po%C3%A8te.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/f/f6/La_muse_inspirant_le_po%C3%A8te.jpg/200px-La_muse_inspirant_le_po%C3%A8te.jpg" alt="Henri Rousseau, &amp;quot;La Muse inspirant le poè..." style="border: medium none ; display: block;" width="200" height="305"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="zemanta-img-attribution" style="font-size: 0.8em;"&gt;Henri Rousseau, "La Muse inspirant le poète," 1909. (A portrait of Apollinaire and Marie Laurencin). Image via &lt;a href="http://commons.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:La_muse_inspirant_le_po%C3%A8te.jpg"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Now it's summer the violent season&lt;br /&gt;    And my youth is dead like the springtime&lt;br /&gt;    Oh Sun it's the time of ardent Reason&lt;br /&gt;                    And I am waiting&lt;br /&gt;    So I may follow always the noble and gentle shape&lt;br /&gt;    That she assumes so I will love her only&lt;br /&gt;    She draws near and lures me as a magnet does iron&lt;br /&gt;                    She has the charming appearance&lt;br /&gt;                    Of a darling redhead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Her hair is golden you'd say&lt;br /&gt;    A lovely flash of lightning that lingers on&lt;br /&gt;    Or the flame that glows&lt;br /&gt;    In fading tea roses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    But laugh at me&lt;br /&gt;    Men from everywhere especially men from here&lt;br /&gt;    For there are so many things I dare not tell you&lt;br /&gt;    So many things you would never let me say&lt;br /&gt;    Have pity on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- From &lt;em&gt;Calligrammes&lt;/em&gt;, 1918&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-256955100997562554?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/256955100997562554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=256955100997562554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/256955100997562554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/256955100997562554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/la-jolie-rousse.html' title='La Jolie Rousse'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-5922656646816753128</id><published>2009-05-01T17:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T17:25:44.681-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Annus Mirabilis</title><content type='html'>Wow, super podcast find -- on &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/hotnews/"&gt;Apple Hot News&lt;/a&gt;, of all places. &lt;a href="http://deimos3.apple.com/WebObjects/Core.woa/Browse/gsu.edu.1982956286.01982956293"&gt;The Year Was 1959&lt;/a&gt;, a series of lectures (w/music) on a single year (but what a year) in the history of Jazz. Georgia State professor Gordon Vernick starts with three of my favorite records ever: John Coltrane's &lt;em&gt;Giant Steps&lt;/em&gt;, Miles Davis's &lt;em&gt;Kind Of Blue&lt;/em&gt;, and Ornette Coleman's &lt;em&gt;The Shape Of Jazz To Come&lt;/em&gt;. (The two other great albums that people usually talk about are Charles Mingus's &lt;em&gt;Mingus Ah Um&lt;/em&gt; and Dave Brubeck's &lt;em&gt;Time Out&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you look at 1959, it's almost impossible to believe that it would be rock and roll (plus folk and ballad pop) that would chart the musical revolution. Rock was stagnant and jazz was endlessly inventive ten times over. Such a delight to listen -- this one year is an education in music itself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-5922656646816753128?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/5922656646816753128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=5922656646816753128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/5922656646816753128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/5922656646816753128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/annus-mirabilis.html' title='Annus Mirabilis'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-6725606365290738926</id><published>2009-05-01T17:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T17:25:25.589-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><title type='text'>Please, More Literary Theory Radio Shows, Please</title><content type='html'>If you've got twenty-five minutes to listen to two smart + funny people talk about Marcel Duchamp, Ezra Pound, comparative literature, American poetry, and French philosophy, give &lt;a href="http://epc.buffalo.edu/authors/bernstein/blog/#04-23-09"&gt;this podcast&lt;/a&gt; a whirl. It's by two of my teachers (and friends, and readers), the poet Charles Bernstein and literary critic Jean-Michel Rabaté. It's an intelligent and charming interview that could be subtitled "the stuff Tim thinks about all of the time." &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-6725606365290738926?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/6725606365290738926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=6725606365290738926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/6725606365290738926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/6725606365290738926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/please-more-literary-theory-radio-shows.html' title='Please, More Literary Theory Radio Shows, Please'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-294969136923924453</id><published>2009-05-01T17:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T17:24:55.822-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>Anémic Cinéma</title><content type='html'>Marcel Duchamp, 1926:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dXINTf8kXCc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dXINTf8kXCc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even like the John Fahey-esque score, added by whomever. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-294969136923924453?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/294969136923924453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=294969136923924453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/294969136923924453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/294969136923924453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/05/anemic-cinema.html' title='Anémic Cinéma'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-7050045390492349629</id><published>2009-04-18T00:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T00:44:23.366-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>The Pathos Of Twitter</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Virginia Heffernan looks deep into the Twitterverse and &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/04/19/magazine/19wwln-medium-t.html?_r=1"&gt;doesn't like everything she finds&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The "ambient awareness" that Twitter promotes — the feeling of incessant online contact — is still intact. But the emotional force of all this contact may have changed in the context of the economic collapse. Where once it was "hypnotic" and "mesmerizing" (words often used to describe Twitter) to read about a friend's fever or a cousin's job complaints, today the same kind of posts, and from broader and broader audiences, seem... threatening. Encroaching. Suffocating. Twitter may now be like a jampacked, polluted city where the ambient awareness we all have of one another’s bodies might seem picturesque to sociologists (who coined "ambient awareness" to describe this sense of physical proximity) but has become stifling to those in the middle of it.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only subscribe to a handful of Twitter feeds -- about twenty, almost all people I've met and known for years -- and I protect my updates, partly to ward off feeling this way. However, I still can't escape whiners like me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In the old days, Facebook updaters and Twitterers mostly posted about banal stuff, like sandwiches. But that was September. It’s spring now. Look at Twistori, a new site that sorts and organizes Twitter posts that use emotionally laden words like "wish" or "hate" or “love," thereby building an image of the collective Twitter psyche. The vibe of Twitter seems to have changed: a surprising number of people now seem to tweet about how much they want to be free from encumbrances like Twitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I wish I didn't have obligations," someone posted not long ago. “I wish I had somewhere to go,” wrote an other. "I wish things were different." "I wish I grew up in the '60s." "I wish I didn’t feel the need to write pointless things here." "I wish I could get out of this hellhole."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exactly. Obviously, people use Twitter to do different things. A &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/Afilreis"&gt;professor of mine&lt;/a&gt; has, I think, perfected it as an art of academic self-promotion -- linking not just to new posts but old articles, interviews, projects, etc. But one thing that scares me about the way that &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; use it is that I often find myself being brutally honest about my feelings -- like I'm in therapy with Wonder Woman's lasso wrapped around my brain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every detached quip like "tcarmody thinks Proust would have been a great blogger. Joyce? Not so much," there's a strain of sentimentality ("tcarmody is watching my son play catch with my sister, who taught me how to play catch when I was a little boy"), self-pity ("tcarmody is recovering from surgery and apparently is pissing off everyone in his life. If you're going to be useless, don't be cranky too"), petty complaints ("tcarmody will not give up cream in his coffee. Will. Not."), and full-blown existential dread: "tcarmody is trying and failing to call in friendships and favors. Help. I need help"; "tcarmody is deeply uncomfortable and entirely alone." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heffernan pulls back from this conclusion and settles for a vexed explanation based on long-felt class anxieties. I think something else is at work. Maybe it isn't a new epoch in the history of being, but it is SOMETHING. This isn't just ordinary moaning. Is it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-7050045390492349629?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/7050045390492349629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=7050045390492349629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7050045390492349629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7050045390492349629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/pathos-of-twitter.html' title='The Pathos Of Twitter'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-7664151640292945831</id><published>2009-04-17T22:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T22:07:46.860-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><title type='text'>Paleoblogging</title><content type='html'>Two weeks ago &lt;a href="http://snarkmarket.com/blog/snarkives/books_writing_such/whats_valuable_whats_real/"&gt;I praised Harper's Scott Horton&lt;/a&gt;, who in addition to tiptop legal/political commentary regularly serves up poignant and relevant chunks of older texts, and lamented that more bloggers don't mine the past as well or as often as they do the just-this-minute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dont have to impress upon you the need to embrace the new...&lt;/strong&gt; You have to continue to challenge yourself as a reader - a serious reader. And as one who learns - a serious student. That you have not calcified. That you do not know what you think you know, least of all who or what or where or especially WHEN is important... Get a library card and wander somewhere dusty. Find something real. And then blog about it  bring it into this world. Scan that creaky wisdom, make it sing. We need many things now, but wisdom most of all.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are actually a whole microclass of bloggers and online commentators who do what Horton does. And I think I've come up with a good name for what they do: paleoblogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like paleontologists, paleobiologists, and paleoarcheologists, Paleobloggers dig up blogworthy material from the past to see what makes it tick. But instead of our prehistorical past, paleoblogging focuses on our analog past, blending in somewhere in the mid-1960s. See after the jump for my abbreviated field guide to paleoblogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-7664151640292945831?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/7664151640292945831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=7664151640292945831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7664151640292945831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7664151640292945831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/paleoblogging.html' title='Paleoblogging'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-8249913302895080392</id><published>2009-04-17T22:06:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T22:06:56.928-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whimsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>The Simplest Of Weekends</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://harpers.org/archive/2009/04/hbc-90004801"&gt;Wyatt Mason on outdoor springtime reading &lt;em&gt;Leaves of Grass&lt;/em&gt; (the 1855 edition)&lt;/a&gt;: "Not least of the pleasures of reading outside is one of the most prosaic: the light's really good."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-8249913302895080392?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/8249913302895080392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=8249913302895080392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/8249913302895080392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/8249913302895080392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/simplest-of-weekends.html' title='The Simplest Of Weekends'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-3687380388678584284</id><published>2009-04-17T22:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T22:06:15.801-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Jigsaw-Fragment Models Of Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>Ozymandias on the history of tabbed browsing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Observation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multi-screen viewing is seemingly anticipated by Burroughs' &lt;b&gt;cut-up&lt;/b&gt; technique. He suggested re-arranging words and images to evade rational analysis, allowing subliminal hints of the &lt;b&gt;future&lt;/b&gt; to leak through... An impending world of exotica, glimpsed only peripherally.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://snarkmarket.com/blog/snarkives/Ozymandias.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ozymandias.jpg" src="http://snarkmarket.com/blog/snarkives/Ozymandias-thumb.jpg" width="450" height="236" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Perceptually, the simultaneous input engages me like the kinetic equivalent of an abstract or impressionist painting... Phosphor-dot swirls juxtapose: meanings coalesce from semiotic chaos before reverting to incoherence. Transient and elusive, these must be grasped &lt;b&gt;quickly&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://snarkmarket.com/blog/snarkives/Bill%20Poster%27s%20Dream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bill Poster's Dream.jpg" src="http://snarkmarket.com/blog/snarkives/Bill%20Poster%27s%20Dream-thumb.jpg" width="450" height="370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;This jigsaw-fragment model of tomorrow aligns itself piece by piece, specific areas necessarily obscured by indeterminacy. However, broad assumptions regarding this postulated future may be drawn. We can imagine its &lt;b&gt;ambience&lt;/b&gt;. We can hypothesize its &lt;b&gt;psychology&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://snarkmarket.com/blog/snarkives/top%20sites.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="top sites.jpg" src="http://snarkmarket.com/blog/snarkives/top%20sites-thumb.jpg" width="450" height="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In conjunction with massive forecasted technological acceleration approaching the millennium, this oblique and shifting cathode mosaic uncovers the blueprint for an era of new sensations and possibilities. An era of the conceivable made &lt;b&gt;concrete...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... And of the casually &lt;b&gt;miraculous&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-3687380388678584284?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/3687380388678584284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=3687380388678584284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/3687380388678584284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/3687380388678584284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/jigsaw-fragment-models-of-tomorrow.html' title='Jigsaw-Fragment Models Of Tomorrow'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-3091902590757619893</id><published>2009-04-17T22:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T22:06:07.723-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Library Culture / Information Culture</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.focusing.org/apm_papers/dreyfus.html"&gt;I had never heard of this before&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="9" cellspacing="1" width="90%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;th valign="top" width="51%"&gt;LIBRARY CULTURE&lt;/th&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;th valign="top" width="49%"&gt;INFORMATION-RETRIEVAL CULTURE&lt;/th&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;td valign="top" width="51%"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Careful selection&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;a. quality of editions&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p&gt;b. perspicuous description to enable judgment&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p&gt;c. authenticity of the text&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;td valign="top" width="49%"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Access to everything&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;a. inclusiveness of &lt;br /&gt;      editions&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p&gt;b. operational training to enable coping&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p&gt;c. availability of texts&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;td valign="top" width="51%"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Classification&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;a. disciplinary standards&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p&gt;b. stable, organized, defined by specific interests.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;td valign="top" width="49%"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Diversification&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;a. user friendliness&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p&gt;b. hypertext--following all lines of curiosity&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;td valign="top" width="51%"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Permanent collections&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;a. preservation of a &lt;br /&gt;      fixed text&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p&gt;b. browsing&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;td valign="top" width="49%"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dynamic collections&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;a. intertextual &lt;br /&gt;      evolution&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p&gt;b. surfing the web&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is clear from these opposed lists that more has changed than the move from control of objects to flexibility of storage and access. What is being stored and accessed is no longer a fixed body of objects with fixed identities and contents. Moreover, the user seeking the information is not a subject who desires a more complete and reliable model of the world, but a protean being ready to be opened up to ever new horizons. In short, the postmodern human being is not interested in collecting but is constituted by connecting.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The chart is from an apparently unpublished lecture by computer scientist extraordinaire Terry Winograd; the commentary is by Heidegger scholar extraordinaire Hubert Dreyfus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;H/T to &lt;a href="http://snarkmarket.com/blog/snarkives/selfdisclosure/whats_still_in_the_inbox/#066984"&gt;Snarkmarket commenter John the Heideggerian&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-3091902590757619893?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/3091902590757619893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=3091902590757619893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/3091902590757619893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/3091902590757619893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/library-culture-information-culture.html' title='Library Culture / Information Culture'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-7142968793715318066</id><published>2009-04-17T22:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T22:04:50.276-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whimsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>What's Still In The Inbox</title><content type='html'>Some people keep tabs open in their browser for days or weeks; I keep them open in my well-loved RSS reader &lt;a href="http://www.ranchero.com/"&gt;NetNewsWire&lt;/a&gt;. (NNW doubles as a browser; I almost certainly do more READING of web content there than in Firefox.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like it -- it keeps the old stuff next to the new stuff, and puts little pictures of what I want to read or re-read. I usually use &lt;a href="http://www.red-sweater.com/blog/771/marsedit-23"&gt;MarsEdit&lt;/a&gt; to blog stuff, and MarsEdit is really well integrated with NetNewsWire, so it's a good workflow to keep things open that I want to post to Snarkmarket eventually, or to make some other use of. (MarsEdit doesn't play nice with Movable Type 3.2 [edit - but see below], which is why I occasionally have crazy characters in my posts for smart quotes, apostrophes, em-dashes, usw.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, like any other workflow, this one gets backed up; I can't think of exactly what I want to say, or (more often) other stuff gets in the way. But I think it's still good to take some time to register the things I'm thinking about, because you might want to think about them too. Here's what's still in my inbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.futureofthebook.org/blog/archives/2009/03/design_and_dasein_heidegger_ag.html"&gt;if:book, "design and dasein: heidegger against the birkerts argument."&lt;/a&gt; E-book readers and phenomenology? Content, thy name is Carmody. Disappointingly, author Dan Piepenbring hasn't actually read a lot of Heidegger, so the argument is a little underdeveloped (check my comment down the thread). I really want to blog about this, but I also wanted effectively to remake the whole idea from scratch, and I don't have the time right now to do that.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://call-for-papers.sas.upenn.edu/node/32519"&gt;CFP for Wordless Modernism at MSA 11.&lt;/a&gt; Academic CFP listservs come in RSS form now! This is so, so sweet. So is the CFP here: "If, as W.J.T. Mitchell has argued, the 'linguistic turn' of the early twentieth century took place alongside a concomitant 'pictorial turn,' how does this change the way we approach modernisms engagement with visual media and theories of sensation?" See also &lt;a href="http://call-for-papers.sas.upenn.edu/node/32535"&gt;Film Grammar and Literary Modernism&lt;/a&gt;. If I can't get a paper in Montreal this year, I need to hang it up.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Two other cool CFPs: &lt;a href="http://call-for-papers.sas.upenn.edu/node/32692"&gt;Multiple Perspectives on Collecting and the Collection&lt;/a&gt; (for a Spanish-English journal -- I may submit something from my chapter on Borges, Melville, and &lt;em&gt;Citizen Kane&lt;/em&gt;) and &lt;a href="http://call-for-papers.sas.upenn.edu/node/32582"&gt;Re-viewing Black Mountain College&lt;/a&gt;, for a conference at the BMC museum.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://lifehacker.com/5193134/"&gt;"Beyond Life Hacks: Reusable Solutions to Common Productivity Problems."&lt;/a&gt; Gina Trapani is so, so good. I look at this fight-procrastination guide every day now, trying to read it first thing in the morning.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/2009/apr/02/columbia-gabriel-garcia-marquez-books"&gt;"Gabriel García Márquez, literary giant, lays down his pen."&lt;/a&gt; In 2005, García Márquez didn't write a line. There probably won't be any new books in his lifetime. (PS: Go read &lt;em&gt;One Hundred Years Of Solitude&lt;/em&gt;. Just do it. I won't tell anyone you haven't yet.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://jeffclef.wordpress.com/2009/03/07/clement-greenberg-at-100/"&gt;Clement Greenberg at 100&lt;/a&gt;. "Im so excited. Im one of the few graduate students who will be presenting at a centennial symposium looking back to the life and work of the legendary Clement Greenberg. (So my name isnt listed yet on the official publicity, and thats all right. I havent paid enough dues yet to warrant headlining status. Rosalind Krauss and Thierry de Duve, Luke Menand and Serge Guilbaut have)." I wonder how this conference went?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Diana Kimball drops this &lt;a href="http://sleuth.tumblr.com/post/93570825/in-politics-as-in-science-when-someone-is-said-to"&gt;perfect quote from Bruno Latour&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In politics as in science, when someone is said to master a question or to dominate a subject, you should normally look for the flat surface that enables mastery (a map, a list, a file, a census, the wall of a gallery, a card-index, a repertory); and you will find it.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://harpers.org/archive/2009/04/hbc-90004700"&gt;Wyatt Mason on Proust and Nabokov.&lt;/a&gt; I've really been loving &lt;em&gt;Pale Fire&lt;/em&gt; lately.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kottke.org/09/04/gairville"&gt;Jason Kottke, "Gairville."&lt;/a&gt; A Brooklyn neighborhood (now Dumbo) once named for the guy (Robert Gair) who invented the modern cardboard box. Jason's interested in the neighborhood; I'm interested in the boxes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/04/10/us/politics/10vets.html"&gt;"Obama Offers Plan to Improve Care for Veterans."&lt;/a&gt; Electronic records come to the VA. I want to write a post called "In Praise of Bureaucrats," about how "bureaucracy" has such a mixed meaning as an insult/complaint (meaning both robotic impersonality and feudalist inefficiency) and how much really good information science (and scientists) could improve, um, everything. Not a new liberal art as such, but maybe the new engineering.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.movingimagesource.us/articles/the-substance-of-style-pt-1-20090330"&gt;"Substance and Style" (on Wes Anderson).&lt;/a&gt; Watched &lt;em&gt;The Royal Tenenbaums&lt;/em&gt; the other day, and thought a lot about the subtleties of the writing, especially for Royal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;Royal:&lt;/b&gt; Can I see my grandsons?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chas:&lt;/b&gt; Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Royal:&lt;/b&gt; Because I finally want to &lt;em&gt;meet&lt;/em&gt; them.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That little inversion -- "finally want to," instead of the expected "want to finally" -- which could (almost) be unintentional -- tells you so much about Royal. Nine out of ten phrases are like that.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, to fill up the tabs again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-7142968793715318066?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/7142968793715318066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=7142968793715318066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7142968793715318066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7142968793715318066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-still-in-inbox.html' title='What&amp;#39;s Still In The Inbox'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-4393999413438452125</id><published>2009-04-17T22:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T22:03:42.034-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Conservation Of Outrage</title><content type='html'>Speaking of the &lt;a href="http://snarkmarket.com/blog/snarkives/media_galaxy/eat_the_document/"&gt;social life of documents&lt;/a&gt; -- Clay Shirky &lt;a href="http://www.shirky.com/weblog/2009/04/the-failure-of-amazonfail/"&gt;shines a light&lt;/a&gt; I didn't quite expect on the roman candle that was &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/technology/8000401.stm"&gt;#amazonfail&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;When trying to explain one's past actions, hindsight is always 20/400. With that caveat, I will say that the emotional pleasure of using the #amazonfail hashtag was intoxicating. There is no civil rights struggle in the US that matters more to me than the extension of equal rights without regard for sexual orientation. Here was a chance to strike a public blow for that cause, and I didnt even have to write a check or get up from my chair to do it! I went so far as to publicly suggest a link between the Amazon de-listing and the anti-gay backlash following the legalization of gay marriage in Iowa and Vermont. My friend Nelson Minar called bullshit on my completely worthless speculation, which was the beginning of my realizing how much I'd been seduced by righteousness, and how stupid it had made me.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-4393999413438452125?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/4393999413438452125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=4393999413438452125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4393999413438452125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4393999413438452125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/conservation-of-outrage.html' title='Conservation Of Outrage'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-8526460595334082605</id><published>2009-04-17T22:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T22:02:27.113-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Eat The Document</title><content type='html'>Always good to reread Brown and Duguid's "&lt;a href="http://firstmonday.org/htbin/cgiwrap/bin/ojs/index.php/fm/article/view/466/387"&gt;The Social Life of Documents&lt;/a&gt;":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In this way, document forms both old (like the newspaper) and relatively new (like the television program) have underwritten a sense of community among a disparate and dispersed group of people. As newspapers recede before broadcast and on-line communication, and as the multiplication of television channels disrupts schedulers' control over what is seen when, the strong feeling of coordinated performance provided by these documents is changing. One possible result may be that the loss of simultaneous practice will reinforce the need and desire for common objects -- the wish at least to see the same thing, if not at the same time. Here the Internet is a particularly powerful medium for providing access to the same thing for people more widely dispersed than ever before. Moreover, the reach of the Internet is increasing a sense of simultaneity as ideas emerging on one side of the world can almost instantaneously be picked up through the Internet and absorbed into the local context by communities on the other.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This essay makes for a nice introduction to a handful of the brainsexy literary/social theorists and historians I like to read: Bruno Latour, Roger Chartier, Michel de Certeau. (Hmm. All French. I guess Benedict Anderson and Joanne Yates are in there, too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also has one of my favorite-ever qualifiers: "Art and eternity are beyond the scope of this essay."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-8526460595334082605?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/8526460595334082605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=8526460595334082605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/8526460595334082605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/8526460595334082605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/eat-document.html' title='Eat The Document'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-8183365607584041751</id><published>2009-04-17T22:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T22:02:02.140-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><title type='text'>Anti-Strunkites, Pt. 2</title><content type='html'>Michael Leddy &lt;a href="http://mleddy.blogspot.com/2009/04/pullum-on-strunk-and-white.html"&gt;pokes holes&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;a href="http://snarkmarket.com/blog/snarkives/books_writing_such/antistrunkites/"&gt;Geoffrey Pullum's critique of Strunk and White&lt;/a&gt;, particularly Pullum's characterization of S/W's guidance as free-floating, contentless maxims:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Pullum says that "many" of Strunk and White's recommendations are "useless," citing "Omit needless words" as an example. On its own, this advice is no more helpful than telling a musician to avoid playing wrong notes. But "Omit needless words" doesn't appear on its own; it's accompanied by sixteen examples of how to improve cumbersome phrasing (e.g., "the fact that") and a demonstration of how six choppy sentences can be revised into one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pullum's summing up "Following the platitudinous style recommendations of Elements would make your writing better if you knew how to follow them" seems to forget that &lt;em&gt;The Elements of Style&lt;/em&gt; is, after all, a book, with examples and explanations to help the reader to put its recommendations into practice.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also points out, &lt;a href="http://snarkmarket.com/blog/snarkives/books_writing_such/antistrunkites/#066945"&gt;as I did&lt;/a&gt;, that Pullum too often switches his targets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Key takeaways for me from the Pullum: S/W too often creates sentences that NO ONE trained in comp would write as illustrations of types of writing to avoid, rather than tougher cases; the evidence of S/W "don'ts" in the writings of master contemporary stylists of English literature strongly suggests that these usages are in fact perfectly grammatical/appropriate. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-8183365607584041751?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/8183365607584041751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=8183365607584041751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/8183365607584041751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/8183365607584041751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/anti-strunkites-pt-2.html' title='Anti-Strunkites, Pt. 2'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-7614557627489933242</id><published>2009-04-17T22:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T22:00:00.026-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>An Archaeologist of Morning</title><content type='html'>From &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polisisthis.com/watch-now.html"&gt;Polis Is This&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, a documentary about the great poet, critic, and Black Mountain college rector Charles Olson:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uMkAMJntHMk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uMkAMJntHMk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sqeIibnkd8Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sqeIibnkd8Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've said before and I will say again, I feel a spontaneous affinity for Olson like for no other American historical figure I've ever seen, heard, met, or read about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-7614557627489933242?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/7614557627489933242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=7614557627489933242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7614557627489933242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7614557627489933242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/archaeologist-of-morning.html' title='An Archaeologist of Morning'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-5319582639695212191</id><published>2009-04-13T11:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T11:10:30.035-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>Bad Judgment in "Women's Literature"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="zemanta-img" style="margin: 1em; float: right; display: block; width: 210px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:GertrudeStein.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/d/d6/GertrudeStein.JPG/200px-GertrudeStein.JPG" alt="Portrait of Gertrude Stein by Picasso" style="border: medium none ; display: block;" width="200" height="245"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="zemanta-img-attribution" style="font-size: 0.8em;"&gt;Image via &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:GertrudeStein.JPG"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elaine Showalter just &lt;a href="http://chronicle.com/temp/reprint.php?id=yq3wny99v1lhxh68w9y811tljpqq9pt8"&gt;doesn't know what she's talking about&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Q. You say a literary history has to make judgments. Give us an example of whom you see as overrated, whom underrated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overrated: Gertrude Stein. She played an important role in the development of modernism, but she played it for men. And she is just not readable. She became viewed as a "sister": That doesn't sanctify her work. We can criticize it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look with a critical eye at contemporary poetry, too. There are a great many talented woman poets today, but I don't think any of them measure up to a Sylvia Plath or Adrienne Rich. I don't feel any male poets do either.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, if you're willing to write off contemporary poetry by women, then yes, it's a lot easier to say that Stein's development of modernist literature was only for men. And I think it's ridiculous for a professional literary critic, even an old, cantankerous one, to write off a major writer for not being "readable" and dismiss serious scholarship about her writing as motivated by "sisterhood." Because what it does it allows you to take Stein down a peg without having to similarly discount Joyce, Beckett, Faulkner, Celan, or any of the "unreadable" men who took on the writing of language as powerfully as she did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gertrude Stein stands at the front of every major American literary movement of the 20th century (and plenty of the European ones too). And it's not just the crazy experimental ones -- the minimalist-realist school of Hemingway and Carver, the creative-critical modes of a lot of our best thinkers. If you want to be a serious reader of literature, you have got to grapple with Stein -- at the very least with &lt;em&gt;Tender Buttons&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;The Autobiography of Alice B. Toklas&lt;/em&gt;, which is as good and as readable a novel about literature as you're ever going to find. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-5319582639695212191?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/5319582639695212191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=5319582639695212191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/5319582639695212191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/5319582639695212191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/bad-judgment-in-literature.html' title='Bad Judgment in &amp;quot;Women&amp;#39;s Literature&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-3278964335519546158</id><published>2009-04-13T11:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T11:09:53.086-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><title type='text'>Loss Of Service</title><content type='html'>Matt Richtel &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/04/12/weekinreview/12richtel.html"&gt;whines&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Technology is rendering obsolete some classic narrative plot devices: missed connections, miscommunications, the inability to reach someone. Such gimmicks don't pass the smell test when even the most remote destinations have wireless coverage. (It's Odysseus, can someone look up the way to Ithaca? Use the "no Sirens" route.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of what significance is the loss to storytelling if characters from Sherwood Forest to the Gates of Hell can be instantly, if not constantly, connected?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plenty, and at least part of it is personal. I recently finished my second thriller, or so I thought. When I sent it to several fine writer friends, I received this feedback: the protagonist and his girlfriend can't spend the whole book unable to get in touch with each other. Not in the cellphone era.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Christopher Breen &lt;a href="http://www.macworld.com/article/139960/2009/04/whencordcut.html"&gt;whines&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;As you may have heard, areas of San Franciscos South Bay and coast lost their landline, cell phone, and Internet connectivity because an individual or individuals unknown deliberately sliced four fiber optic cables in San Jose, California. This action (currently termed "vandalism"), in addition to unplugging over 50,000 area residents, caused many businesses to shut down and threatened lives because 911 services were out for the better part of the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no Internet access. I couldn't call the office to alert my boss that I was off the grid. And my iPhone was no good with its constant No Service heading regardless of where I drove. I was completely unplugged.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voilà.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I'm actually very sensitive to this. Literature depends on communication technologies, from plot to medium. This is what I teach and write and think about all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's ridiculous to whine that you can't make good stories because folks have cell phones. You might as well complain that you can't write stories because you can't use the direct intervention of God or angels or oracles. (GPS + Odyssey jokes aside, those guys actually had a LOT of information at their disposal.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not a problem for David Simon, or David Chase. In fact, those two TV shows (The Sopranos and The Wire) should be required viewing for anyone looking to write or understand stories that are dependent upon these technologies. The key thing seems to be -- just like with the Iliad and the Odyssey -- to play with the possibilities of misinformation. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-3278964335519546158?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/3278964335519546158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=3278964335519546158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/3278964335519546158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/3278964335519546158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/loss-of-service.html' title='Loss Of Service'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-7005922716386614953</id><published>2009-04-13T11:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T11:08:28.530-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><title type='text'>Anti-Strunkites</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://chronicle.com/free/v55/i32/32b01501.htm"&gt;Ouch&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Several generations of college students learned their grammar from the uninformed bossiness of Strunk and White, and the result is a nation of educated people who know they feel vaguely anxious and insecure whenever they write "however" or "than me" or "was" or "which," but can't tell you why. The land of the free in the grip of &lt;em&gt;The Elements of Style&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I won't be spending the month of April toasting 50 years of the overopinionated and underinformed little book that put so many people in this unhappy state of grammatical angst. I've spent too much of my scholarly life studying English grammar in a serious way. English syntax is a deep and interesting subject. It is much too important to be reduced to a bunch of trivial don't-do-this prescriptions by a pair of idiosyncratic bumblers who can't even tell when they've broken their own misbegotten rules.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That sounds like standard-issue Chronicle of Higher Ed blunderbussery, but the author, Geoffrey K. Pullum, knows what he's talking about -- he's a linguist, and co-wrote &lt;em&gt;The Cambridge Grammar of the English Language&lt;/em&gt; -- and the bulk of the essay is a startlingly comprehensive, point-by-point, and erudite take-down of Strunk and White. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note for teachers (and the curious): I still think Chapter 5 of &lt;em&gt;Elements&lt;/em&gt;, "&lt;a href="http://www.bartleby.com/141/strunk3.html"&gt;Words and Expressions Commonly Misused&lt;/a&gt;," is pretty solid, and a good starting point for teaching young writers. Here the idea is that a few don'ts (as Ezra Pound would say) often can stop particularly dire barbarisms in their tracks. I usually ask my students to generate/expand a list of common grammatical mistakes THEY find annoying; when it comes to grammar, or standards of any kind, you have to love crowd-sourced criteria. (I guess you could also call it "sham democracy.")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I usually like to walk through the comma (and by implication the semi-colon), who/whom, that/which, and the great homophonic misspellings -- e.g., it's/its, there/their/they're, where/we're/were, usw. In particular, the comma is terrific to teach because it actually gives students tools and strategies to build complex sentences rather than just giving them anxieties about what they CAN'T do. You can do the same thing with parallel structure and to a lesser extent semicolons, but the comma is king. I usually like to teach commas and thesis statements together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Via &lt;a href="http://languagelog.ldc.upenn.edu/nll/?p=1318"&gt;Language Log&lt;/a&gt;, where Pullum blogs; he's been having it out with Strunk for a long, long time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-7005922716386614953?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/7005922716386614953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=7005922716386614953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7005922716386614953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7005922716386614953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/anti-strunkites.html' title='Anti-Strunkites'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-5540970590260177612</id><published>2009-04-13T11:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T11:07:23.307-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whimsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><title type='text'>Thousand-Dollar Steampunk Idea</title><content type='html'>Teletwitter (or "Twittergraph"): A multiplatform twitter client that pounds out received tweets like an oldtimey telegraph/teletype machine. Morse code optional. Also sheds punctuation formats in &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph-office.com/pages/telegram.html"&gt;telegram style&lt;/a&gt; &amp; replaces period with STOP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-5540970590260177612?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/5540970590260177612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=5540970590260177612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/5540970590260177612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/5540970590260177612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/thousand-dollar-steampunk-idea.html' title='Thousand-Dollar Steampunk Idea'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-8644043856991562428</id><published>2009-04-13T11:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T11:07:01.322-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><title type='text'>Doctor Jones's Office Hours</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://snarkmarket.com/blog/snarkives/vlcsnap-4229933.png"&gt;&lt;img alt="vlcsnap-4229933.png" src="http://snarkmarket.com/blog/snarkives/vlcsnap-4229933-thumb.png" width="425" height="185" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good-looking people enjoy what economists/sociologists call a "&lt;a href="http://media.www.harbus.org/media/storage/paper343/news/2008/11/17/Viewpoints/The-Beauty.Premium-3547361.shtml"&gt;beauty premium&lt;/a&gt;." They get paid more and are seen as better at their jobs than people of average attractiveness. It works for men and for women. Men, for example, get a premium for being taller, in shape, handsome, and with a nice head of hair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here's where it gets interesting. A new Israeli study suggests that &lt;a href="http://www.miller-mccune.com//culture/hot-for-teacher-1129"&gt;male professors get a beauty bump, but female professors don't&lt;/a&gt;. The researchers guess that this is rooted in a "contradiction between... role images and gender images": somehow, female attractiveness is seen as incongruous with the paternal, traditional scholar/educator role of the professor, where male attractiveness isn't -- particularly, it seems, for female students. That's the idea, anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't endorse this conclusion, but there's definitely something going on here. A couple of things that came to my mind on reading this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-8644043856991562428?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/8644043856991562428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=8644043856991562428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/8644043856991562428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/8644043856991562428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/doctor-jones-office-hours.html' title='Doctor Jones&amp;#39;s Office Hours'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-3817808532082567473</id><published>2009-04-13T11:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T11:06:37.224-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Leaving Him</title><content type='html'>Hilzoy at Obsidian Wings is so perceptive, it transcends any artifact of professional training and reveals a purity of attention to and sympathy with the human universe. Consider her &lt;a href="http://obsidianwings.blogs.com/obsidian_wings/2009/04/why-do-they-stay.html"&gt;long post on abusive relationships&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;So imagine yourself, in love with someone, on your honeymoon or pregnant, when suddenly this guy just goes ballistic, often for very little reason, and hits you. For a lot of women, this is profoundly shocking and disorienting. There are things that are comprehensible parts of the world, even if they're rare, like having your car stolen; and then there are things that are unexpected in a completely different sense, like having your car &lt;em&gt;turn into an elephant before your eyes&lt;/em&gt;: things that make you wonder whether you're completely crazy. Being beaten up by someone who apparently loves you is one of those things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What this means is that precisely when a woman needs as much confidence in her own judgment as she can muster, the rug is completely pulled out from under her. And it's not just that she questions her judgment because she got involved with this guy in the first place; she questions her judgment because something so &lt;em&gt;completely alien&lt;/em&gt; to the world she thinks she knows has just happened.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-3817808532082567473?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/3817808532082567473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=3817808532082567473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/3817808532082567473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/3817808532082567473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/leaving-him.html' title='Leaving Him'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-6990327912051692173</id><published>2009-04-13T11:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T11:06:13.848-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elections'/><title type='text'>An Odyssey In Reverse</title><content type='html'>Bob Dylan on &lt;a href="http://entertainment.timesonline.co.uk/tol/arts_and_entertainment/music/article6043331.ece?token=null&amp;offset=0&amp;page=1"&gt;what intrigues him about Barack Obama&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;He's got an interesting background. He's like a fictional character, but he's real. First off, his mother was a Kansas girl. Never lived in Kansas though, but with deep roots. You know, like Kansas bloody Kansas. John Brown the insurrectionist. Jesse James and Quantrill. Bushwhackers, Guerillas. Wizard of Oz Kansas. I think Barack has Jefferson Davis back there in his ancestry someplace. And then his father. An African intellectual. Bantu, Masai, Griot type heritage -- cattle raiders, lion killers. I mean it's just so incongruous that these two people would meet and fall in love. You kind of get past that though. And then you're into his story. Like an odyssey except in reverse.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dylan obviously knows a thing or two about 1) being a fictional character and 2) being on an odyssey. He was drawn to Obama early after reading his memoir, &lt;em&gt;Dreams From My Father&lt;/em&gt;. "His writing style hits you on more than one level. It makes you feel and think at the same time and that is hard to do. He says profoundly outrageous things. He's looking at a shrunken head inside of a glass case in some museum with a bunch of other people and he's wondering if any of these people realize that they could be looking at one of their ancestors." This also sounds like Dylan to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(PS: Link to the Times of London interview fixed.)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-6990327912051692173?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/6990327912051692173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=6990327912051692173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/6990327912051692173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/6990327912051692173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/odyssey-in-reverse.html' title='An Odyssey In Reverse'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-905973232216938716</id><published>2009-04-03T14:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T14:24:29.501-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>Every Library Is A Lighthouse</title><content type='html'>Bad times do strange things to free, public places, &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/04/02/us/02library.html?_r=1&amp;partner=rss&amp;emc=rss&amp;pagewanted=all"&gt;especially those with internet access&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Urban ills like homelessness have affected libraries in many cities for years, but librarians here and elsewhere say they are seeing new challenges. They find people asleep more often at cubicles. Patrons who cannot read or write ask for help filling out job applications. Some people sit at computers trying to use the Internet, even though they have no idea what the Internet is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people who would not normally be here are coming in to use the computers, said Cynthia Jones, a regional branch manager in St. Louis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adults complain a lot about kids just playing games and you know, I need to do a résumé, or I need to write, I need some help,  Ms. Jones said. Theres a bit of frustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Jones instructed her staff to tread carefully. You dont want to upset people, she said. You dont know what might set somebody off.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philadelphia recently had a long and torturous go-round over proposed library closings. The idea I floated among my small and relatively uninfluential circle was to keep the libraries open and move other public/social services into space at the libraries and close THOSE buildings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still think this is a good idea, especially once you grant the notion that libraries are a place to access public information of all kinds, not just those found in books. If libraries are where people are coming for help, then that's where we should go to reach them. Every library is a lighthouse, a city's or town's beacon to guide the way in the night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-905973232216938716?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/905973232216938716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=905973232216938716' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/905973232216938716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/905973232216938716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/every-library-is-lighthouse.html' title='Every Library Is A Lighthouse'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-7370249620184584507</id><published>2009-04-03T14:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T14:24:03.558-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>A Place To Gather (And Use The Printer)</title><content type='html'>Diana Kimball &lt;a href="http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/digitalnatives/2009/04/01/ubiquity-laptop-culture-and-the-demise-of-the-campus-computer-lab/"&gt;praises the campus computer lab&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Computer labs offer a combination of connectivity and escape at the same time: they provide a location, a destination, where all of the necessary technological tools are assembled and maintained. They also establish in students minds the existence of a computer place on campusthe natural place to gravitate toward when your laptop has gotten a virus, or its hard drive has died, or youre wondering how to set up your email client. Here, the IT helpdesk is right in the computer lab, reinforcing that relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With laptops all but ubiquitous, community computer labs may seem frivolous. But that very ubiquity, and its inescapability, means that colleges have a responsibility to respect and support the relationship between students and computers. A computer lab sends a strong signal, offers an obvious location to honor and troubleshoot that relationship, and gives students an alternative to squinting at tiny screens.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An indication of how fast things have changed: when I started college (in 1997), not only did I not own a laptop, I didn't even own a computer. I had &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; owned a computer. (My first honest-to-goodness PC to call my own came in 2001, my first year of graduate school.) Every paper I wrote was improvised in a computer lab. (Hmm. Maybe I should try that again.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my vision of the future of the computer lab: rows of ready-to-go machines, yes, but also of laptop kiosks, places where you can plug in and recharge, hook up to the networked printer, and chat with the techs and support staff. Maybe even a floating reference librarian to help with research questions and writing papers. A place to gather, where the communal intellectual energy can hum and crackle and strike down with electric inspiration. And to use the printer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-7370249620184584507?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/7370249620184584507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=7370249620184584507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7370249620184584507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7370249620184584507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/place-to-gather-and-use-printer.html' title='A Place To Gather (And Use The Printer)'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-5697834771529446244</id><published>2009-04-03T14:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T14:23:35.364-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><title type='text'>The Age of Ajax</title><content type='html'>Love this &lt;a href="http://feeds.wired.com/~r/wired/index/~3/xSvSrj4mG1o/dayintech_0401"&gt;five-year remembrance of the birth of Gmail&lt;/a&gt; -- still my favorite thing to use on the web, ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://snarkmarket.com/blog//ajax.png" alt="ajax.png" border="0" width="344" height="502" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-5697834771529446244?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/5697834771529446244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=5697834771529446244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/5697834771529446244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/5697834771529446244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/age-of-ajax.html' title='The Age of Ajax'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-2535669692246835751</id><published>2009-04-03T14:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T14:23:11.907-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><title type='text'>What Do You Learn Online?</title><content type='html'>Lifehacker's &lt;a href="http://lifehacker.com/5188342/top-10-tools-for-a-free-online-education"&gt;Top 10 Tools For A Free Online Education&lt;/a&gt; reminds me a little of the experience I had a year or so ago browsing The Pirate Bay's top-seeded e-books; a lot of computer programming and software manuals, a handful of natural language lessons, and weird DIY hacks stuff, like instructions on how to build your own solar panels or break out of handcuffs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, it strikes me that whether officially or unofficially, plenty of people are trying to learn things using the web, and plenty of other people are working, compiling, and disseminating information to try to help people learn. Some of this is raw information, but a surprising amount is explicitly pedagogical: tips, tutorials, how-tos, complete guides. Whether it's how to beat a Zelda boss or how to get a web server working, people want to other, anonymous people how to do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call this practice and this instinct &lt;em&gt;digital humanism&lt;/em&gt;, and it is a big part of what &lt;a href="http://snarkmarket.com/blog/snarkives/books_writing_such/a_snarkmarket_book_project_the_new_liberal_arts/"&gt;the new liberal arts&lt;/a&gt; are all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder: what do &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; try to learn online? Or more to the point, what DON'T you try to learn online? either because you don't find what you're looking for there, or because you don't look? Have you ever taught someone how to do something? Prepared a guide, manual, or walkthrough? Do you have trusted sources, portals, and networks, or do you go straight to Google? What's the value that you get from it? What, if anything, is missing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-2535669692246835751?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/2535669692246835751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=2535669692246835751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/2535669692246835751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/2535669692246835751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-do-you-learn-online.html' title='What Do You Learn Online?'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-2015816466124167143</id><published>2009-04-03T14:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T14:22:36.699-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>So Much News With No Paper To Report It</title><content type='html'>Auugghh. &lt;a href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Wordwright/~3/wKyx5SX6zFQ/its-all-about-timing.html"&gt;Gavin at Wordwright&lt;/a&gt; links to &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/03/31/business/media/31paper.html"&gt;more bittersweet news about my (and Robin's) hometown&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Maybe once a year, a city has a news day as heavy as the one that just hit Detroit: The White House forced out the chairman of General Motors, word leaked that the administration wanted Chrysler to hitch its fortunes to Fiat, and Michigan State Universitys mens basketball team reached the Final Four, which will be held in Detroit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this news would have landed on hundreds of thousands of Motor City doorsteps and driveways on Monday morning, in the form of The Detroit Free Press and The Detroit News.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would have, that is, except that Monday  of all days  was the long-planned first day of the newspapers new strategy for surviving the economic crisis by ending home delivery on Mondays, Tuesdays, Wednesdays and Saturdays. Instead, on those days, they are directing readers to their Web sites and offering a truncated print version at stores, newsstands and street boxes.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're all going to have to get used to using "news about Detroit" rather than "news from Detroit" more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-2015816466124167143?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/2015816466124167143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=2015816466124167143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/2015816466124167143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/2015816466124167143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-much-news-with-no-paper-to-report-it.html' title='So Much News With No Paper To Report It'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-4297425442042804853</id><published>2009-04-03T14:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T14:22:12.466-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Polis'/><title type='text'>A New Birth of Freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.randsinrepose.com/archives/2009/03/23/the_makers_of_things.html"&gt;We will rebuild America the same way we built the Brooklyn Bridge&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;When Brooklyn and New Yorks population was booming at the end of the 19th century, the best way to get to and from Brooklyn was via ferries. As solutions were considered, Im sure there were those who simply thought, More boats! These ardent defenders of the status quo were not engineers  they were the business. Their goal was not to build something great, but to make a profit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an engineer named John Roebling who proposed a suspension bridge. We take bridges for granted now, but back in the 1800s, bridges were in beta. They fell. One out of every four bridges fell. He convinced them by designing a bridge half again as big as any before it that was six times stronger than he estimated it need to be. Roebling designed the complete specification for the bridge in a mere three months and then died of tetanus from an injury he received surveying the bridge site...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are defined by what we build. Its not just the engineering ambition that designed these structures, nor the 20 people who died building the Brooklyn Bridge. Its that we believe we can and decide to act. Im happy to report our new President agrees when he says,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In reaffirming the greatness of our nation, we understand that greatness is never a given. It must be earned. Our journey has never been one of shortcuts or settling for less. It has not been the path for the faint-hearted  for those who prefer leisure over work, or seek only the pleasures of riches and fame. Rather, it has been the risk-takers, the doers, the makers of things  some celebrated but more often men and women obscure in their labor, who have carried us up the long, rugged path towards prosperity and freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone, sometime soon is going to start describing the climb out of this impressive hole weve dug for ourselves, and theyre going to call it America 2.0. Clever, yes. We need a new version of ourselves and thats going to involve bright, unexpected ideas from those we least expect them from, and theyre going to strike you as impossible. All you need to do to understand these terrifyingly ambitious ideas is to look back at what weve already done to understand what we can do.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what version of America we're on. But this is a heartening idea. And the fact that we've built and rebuilt ourselves not just once, but many times over, is heartening too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-4297425442042804853?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/4297425442042804853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=4297425442042804853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4297425442042804853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/4297425442042804853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-birth-of-freedom.html' title='A New Birth of Freedom'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-889087153355141851</id><published>2009-04-03T14:21:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T14:21:52.624-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Omission Is the Sincerest Form of Flattery</title><content type='html'>There are a lot of things to recommend &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/feature.html/ref=amb_link_83555151_4?ie=UTF8&amp;docId=1000354721&amp;pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&amp;pf_rd_s=right-2&amp;pf_rd_r=0KG08JWKM1SRADA80WMK&amp;pf_rd_t=1401&amp;pf_rd_p=472274271&amp;pf_rd_i=1000332231"&gt;Amazon's list of the 100 best indie rock albums ever&lt;/a&gt;, but the absence of any albums by The Smiths, Dinosaur Jr., or The Flaming Lips is not one of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-889087153355141851?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/889087153355141851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=889087153355141851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/889087153355141851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/889087153355141851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/omission-is-sincerest-form-of-flattery.html' title='Omission Is the Sincerest Form of Flattery'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-7139570850489259565</id><published>2009-04-03T14:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T14:21:31.746-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><title type='text'>Grade Distortion</title><content type='html'>Tim Harford at the Financial Times finds &lt;a href="http://blogs.ft.com/undercover/2009/03/outside-edge-an-easy-answer-to-grade-inflation/"&gt;le mot juste&lt;/a&gt; -- not grade &lt;em&gt;inflation&lt;/em&gt;, but grade &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;distortion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Grade distortion is a serious affair. Students and their teachers are forced to switch to grey market transactions denominated in alternative currencies: the letter of recommendation, for example. Like most alternative currencies, these are a hassle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grade distortions, like price distortions, destroy information and oblige people to look in strange places for some signal amid the noise. Students are judged not on their strongest subjects  A grade, of course  but on whether they also picked up A grades in their weakest. When excellence cannot be displayed, plaudits go instead to those who deliver pat answers without stumbling  politicians in training, presumably.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lonegunman.co.uk/2009/03/30/grade-inflation/"&gt;Via Lone Gunman&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-7139570850489259565?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/7139570850489259565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=7139570850489259565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7139570850489259565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/7139570850489259565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/grade-distortion.html' title='Grade Distortion'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-6443832645248382094</id><published>2009-04-03T14:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T14:21:03.110-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>Voting With Your Eyes</title><content type='html'>Josh Marshall on &lt;a href="http://www.talkingpointsmemo.com/archives/2009/03/until_quite_recently_id_seen.php"&gt;the paradox of electronic reading&lt;/a&gt; -- even people who complain about the available technologies (like Josh Marshall) find themselves unconsciously drawn to them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I've always been an inveterate collector of books. Not in the sense of collectibles, but in the sense that once I buy a book, I never let it go. As I made my way through adulthood it was while dragging a tail of several hundred books along with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, only a few months ago, I purged a decent chunk of my collection. And most are now in storage. But in our living room we have two big inset shelves where I keep all the books I feel like I need or want ready at hand. And last night, sitting in front of them, I had this dark epiphany. How much longer are these things going to be around? Not my books, though maybe them too. But just books. Physical, paper books. The few hundred or so I was looking at suddenly seemed like they were taking up an awful lot of space, like the whole business could dealt with a lot more cleanly and efficiently, if at some moral loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong. Book books still have some clear advantages. Kindle is a disaster with pictures and maps. But I didn't realize the book might move so rapidly into the realm of endangered modes of distributing the written word. I was thinking maybe decades more. The book is so tactile and personal and much less ephemeral than the sort of stuff we read online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it's clear that I'm not of the attitude that this is a good thing or something I welcome. When I had the realization I described above it felt like a sock in the gut, if perhaps a fillip on the interior decorating front. All the business model and joblessnes stuff aside, that's how I feel about physical newspapers too. There's a lot I miss about print newspapers, particularly the serendipitous magic of finding stories adjacent to the one you're reading, articles you're deeply interested in but never would have known you were if it weren't plopped down in front of you to pull you in through your peripheral vision. Yet at this point I probably read a print newspaper only a handful of times a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think about it I kind of miss it. In a way I regret not reading them. But I just don't. I vote with my eyes. And I wonder whether I'll soon say something similar about books.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long, long time since a really OLD information technology went away. We're used to a continual junkheap of stuff that used to be new. CDs and cassettes had about twenty years each, gramophone records and celluloid film about a century. Newspapers, at least as we'd recognize them now, aren't too much older than that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book hasn't stood apart from technological change; an industrially-produced paperback book has about the same relation to a Gutenberg Bible as a new SLR camera has to a daguerrotype. But books, even printed books, are still OLD; phenomenally old compared to most dead technologies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-6443832645248382094?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/6443832645248382094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=6443832645248382094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/6443832645248382094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/6443832645248382094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/voting-with-your-eyes.html' title='Voting With Your Eyes'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7983372.post-498540598419039714</id><published>2009-04-03T13:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T13:28:57.996-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper'/><title type='text'>Tangled Alphabets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://snarkmarket.com/blog//27498661.JPG" alt="27498661.JPG" border="0" width="499" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   - Untitled, by Mira Schendel; from a &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/slideshow/2009/04/03/arts/20090403-MOMA_index.html"&gt;new MOMA retrospective&lt;/a&gt; of Schendel and León Ferrari.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7983372-498540598419039714?l=short-schrift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/feeds/498540598419039714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7983372&amp;postID=498540598419039714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/498540598419039714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7983372/posts/default/498540598419039714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-schrift.blogspot.com/2009/04/tangled-alphabets.html' title='Tangled Alphabets'/><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13026955797817424956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i7YncY_VhDg/SH4Xufff3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/VSb9HneH018/S220/IMG_2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
