Thursday, April 14, 2016
Aging like a fine wine...............
“Don't you understand that we need to be childish in order to understand? Only a child sees things with perfect clarity, because it hasn't developed all those filters which prevent us from seeing things that we don't expect to see.”
-Douglas Adams
“When I was ten, I read fairy tales in secret and would have been ashamed if I had been found doing so. Now that I am fifty, I read them openly. When I became a man I put away childish things, including the fear of childishness and the desire to be very grown up.”
-C.S. Lewis
“Maturity, one discovers, has everything to do with the acceptance of ‘not knowing.”
-Mark Z. Danielewski
"To make mistakes is human; to stumble is commonplace; to be able to laugh at yourself is maturity."
-William Arthur Ward
"We have not passed that subtle line between childhood and adulthood until we move from the passive voice to the active voice- that is, until we have stopped saying 'It got lost,' and say, 'I lost it.'"
-Sydney J. Harris
"Maturity: The confidence to have no opinions on many things."
-Alain de Botton
“Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.”
-Rabindranath Tagore
“Maturity is when your world opens up and you realize that you are not the center of it.”
-M.J. Croan
"We are all mature until someone brings out the bubble wrap"
-anon
Smoke signals...........................
There are a dozen things that must go right in order for communication to occur, and not all of them are under the speaker's control. Because language is a communal act, as much depends on those who listen as on those who speak. Every word is a smoke signal sent up with great effort. The fire must be very hot. The wood must be very green. The wet blanket must be lowered and lifted at just the right moments. But none of those is any guarantee. If no one is watching the sky, you might as well be roasting marshmallows. In order for communication to occur, you need someone who is watching who knows the language.
Even a knowledgeable partner is no guarantee that the message sent will be the message received. Language is porous, not solid. Every word carries its own history inside of it. A word such as charity does not mean the same thing now as it did a hundred years ago. Depending on a listener's own history with the word, the hearing of it may evoke a glow of contentment or a flush of shame. Send up a smoke signal that says "Practice Charity" and one person who sees it will go kiss her rebellious teenager while someone else will start rummaging through his closet for old clothes to give away. A third, who is perhaps most typical of our age, will have not context for responding to the word at all.
-Barbara Brown Taylor, When God is Silent
Opening..............................
I learned that opening myself to my own love and to life's tough loveliness not only was the most delicious, amazing thing on earth, but also was quantum. It would radiate out to a cold, hungry world. Beautiful moments heal, as do real cocoa, Pete Seeger, a walk on old fire roads. All I ever wanted since I arrived here on earth were the same things I needed as a baby, to go from cold to warm, lonely to held, the vessel to the giver, empty to full. You can change the world with a hot bath, if you sink into it from a place of knowing that you are worth profound care, even when you are dirty and rattled. Who knew?
-Anne Lamott, Small Victories: Spotting Improbable Moments of Grace
Seriously? Who has.........................
"The senator from Vermont was part of the Congress that passed the Dodd-Frank Act extending financial regulation. Yet he has not even mastered the thousand pages or so of the act, far less the regulations and explanatory documents that have been published since."
-John Kay, as excerpted from here
While decrying the complexity of modern financial institutions ("Complexity is the enemy of stability"), Kay can't help but notice the complexity of modern governmental regulations:
"These issues are compounded by the regulatory complexity that follows from attempts to monitor behaviour in impossible detail. As the size of the Dodd-Frank legislation shows, we have locked ourselves into a spiral in which regulatory complexity gives rise to further organisational complexity and the construction of yet more esoteric instruments. Even if legislators had better motives than the present corrupting structure that US campaign finance seems to allow, they cannot hope to have more than a basic knowledge of the rules they promulgate or the workings of the regulatory institutions they have created."
-John Kay, as also excerpted from here
Fifty years ago..........................
Beach Boys..........................................................That's Not Me
Wednesday, April 13, 2016
It's a strange, strange world..................
Victor Davis Hanson tries to make some sense out of a very strange 2016:
"Buying a jet-ski on credit is typical redneck stupidity; borrowing $200,000 to send a kid to a tony private university from which he will graduate more ignorant and arrogant than when he enrolled is wise."
This has the feel of truth about it...........
.....................................................(at least to us history majors):
"... it is becoming increasingly apparent that progress tends to arise from the evolution of decentralized trial-and-error processes more than from grand schemes launched by planners and revolutionaries."
-Arnold Kling, as excerpted from here
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Opening paragraphs......................
Buddha was not a god. He was a human being like you and me, and he suffered just as we do. If we go to the Buddha with our hearts open, he will look at us, his eyes filled with compassion, and say, "Because there is suffering in your heart, it is possible for you to enter my heart."
-Thich Nhat Hanh, The Heart of the Buddha's Teaching: Transforming Suffering into Peace, Joy, and Liberation
Fifty years ago......................
On the television...........................The Girl From U.N.C.L.E.
Tuesday, April 12, 2016
Why don't you do some of that funny stuff....
Scott commenced with this classic Carson clip. Best I can do is to send you here. As they say, laughter is good for the soul.
Moaning and groaning...............
"I don't think there's much point in bemoaning the state of the world unless there is some way you think of to improve it. Otherwise, don't bother writing a book: go an find a tropical beach and lie in the sun."
-Peter Singer, Australian-American philosopher
"...Yet my moral inaction does not prevent me from agreeing wholeheartedly with Singer's snipe against people who moan and groan about all the injustices of the world while never getting out of their comfy chairs to actually do something about those injustices. Call me a hypocrite. In fact, call me the most devious kind of hypocrite - one who is hypocritical about what he calls hypocrisy. But I cannot abide those moaners and groaners who believe that by earnestly and loudly voicing their moral judgments, they will make a particle of difference in the world. They make me want to actively pour a bucket of Third World water over their First World heads."
-Daniel Klein, as excerpted from Every Time I Find the Meaning of Life, They Change It: Wisdom of the Great Philosophers on How to Live
Starting my own list.................................
Too often we apply metrics — that are frankly bullshit — to our lives: job status, money, flashy cars, holidays, blah blah blah. This experiment reminded me that there are more effective indicators for success, by simply keeping a weekly list of ‘good times’.
-Ian Sanders, as excerpted from this post, "Reasons to be cheerful. My good times experiment."
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Fifty years ago.......................
Beach Boys.............................................You Still Believe In Me
Monday, April 11, 2016
Fifty years ago........................
Blues Magoos.................................................Gotta Get Away
Fifty years ago........................
Beach Boys.................................................Wouldn't It Be Nice
Sunday, April 10, 2016
Reasons why I like living in Newark and Licking County..............
Reason #86.....................................Affordable real estate. You would be hard pressed to find any house valued in the low $1,000,000s.
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Fifty years ago.......................
Beach Boys................................................God Only Knows
Checking in with Fred Reed.................
......................and reaching for the dictionary. Fred, herein, offers his insights into "behavioral genetics." A wee excerpt:
(7) I do not understand the concept of the “dysgenic” and the “eugenic.” Both seem to imply value judgments–that evolution is going in a good or a bad direction. This smacks of teleology, entelechy. I thought evolution had no direction and that it could be neither good nor bad. It is the mindless, undirected adjustment of a system to its circumstances.
For example, the anthropologist Peter Frost argues, perhaps correctly, that North Europeans have become less violent because the hanging over centuries of violent criminals has reduced the genetic tendency to violence. He regards this as an improvement—as do I, if it has happened. But how is it an improvement in the sense of evolution, which has no such conception of betterment?
On acts and rewards.................
"An act of goodness is of itself an act of happiness. No reward coming after an event can compare with the sweet reward that went with it."
-Maurice Maeterlinck
Odd and precious.................
I bet I'm beginning to make some parents nervous - here I am, bragging about being a droupout, and unemployable, and about to make a pitch for you to follow your creative dreams, when what parents want is for their children to do well in their field, to make them look good, and maybe also to assemble a tasteful fortune.
But that is not your problem. Your problem is how you are going to spend this one odd and precious life you have been issued. Whether you're going to live it trying to look good and creating the illusion that you have power over people and circumstances, or whether you are going to taste it, enjoy it, and find out the truth about who you are.
-Anne Lamott, Plan B: Further Thoughts on Faith
Unrepeatable...........................?
The century of revolution in the United States after the Civil War was economic, not political, freeing households from an unremitting daily grind of painful manual labor, household drudgery, darkness, isolation, and early death. Only one hundred years later, daily life had changed beyond recognition. Manual labor jobs were replaced by work in air-conditioned environments, housework was increasingly performed by electric appliances, darkness was replaced with light, and isolation was replaced not just by travel, but also by color television images bringing the world into the living room. More important, a newborn infant could expect to live not to age forty-five, but to age seventy-two. The economic revolution of 1870 to 1970 was unique in human history, unrepeatable because so many of its achievements could only happen once.
-Robert J. Gordon, The Rise and Fall of American Growth: The U.S. Standard of Living since the Civil War
Saturday, April 9, 2016
Verse.....................
13 Happy is the man that findeth wisdom, and the man that getteth understanding.
14 For the merchandise of it is better than the merchandise of silver, and the gain thereof than fine gold.
15 She is more precious than rubies: and all the things thou canst desire are not to be compared unto her.
16 Length of days is in her right hand; and in her left hand riches and honour.
17 Her ways are ways of pleasantness, and all her paths are peace.
18 She is a tree of life to them that lay hold upon her: and happy is every one that retaineth her.
19 The Lord by wisdom hath founded the earth; by understanding hath he established the heavens.
20 By his knowledge the depths are broken up, and the clouds drop down the dew.
21 My son, let not them depart from thine eyes: keep sound wisdom and discretion:
22 So shall they be life unto thy soul, and grace to thy neck.
23 Then shalt thou walk in thy way safely, and thy foot shall not stumble.
24 When thou liest down, thou shalt not be afraid: yea, thou shalt lie down, and thy sleep shall be sweet.
25 Be not afraid of sudden fear, neither of the desolation of the wicked, when it cometh.
26 For the Lord shall be thy confidence, and shall keep thy foot from being taken.
-The Holy Bible, Proverbs 3:12-26
Fashioned..............................
"My atheism, like that of Spinoza, is true piety towards the universe and denies only gods fashioned by men in their own image, to be servants of their human interests."
-George Santayana
Opening paragraphs.............
History is what happened before you were born. That is why it is so hard to learn from history: the mistakes were made by the previous generation. As a student in the 1960s, I knew why the q930s were such a bad time. Outdated economic ideas guided the decisions of governments and central banks, while the key individuals were revealed in contemporary photographs as fuddy-duddies who wore whiskers and hats and were ignorant of modern economics. A younger generation, in academia and government, trained in modern economics, would ensure that the Great Depression of the 1930s would never be repeated.
Mervyn King, The End of Alchemy: Money, Banking, and the Future of the Global Economy
Be a well-baked loaf................
Forget the world
And so command the world
And so command the world
Be a lamp, or a lifeboat, or a ladder.
Help someone’s soul heal.
Walk out of your house like a shepard.
Help someone’s soul heal.
Walk out of your house like a shepard.
Stay in the spiritual fire.
Let it cook you.
Be a well baked loaf
And lord of the table.
Let it cook you.
Be a well baked loaf
And lord of the table.
Come and be served to your brothers.
You have been a source of pain
Now you’ll be the delight.
You have been an unsafe house,
Now you’ll be the one who see into the Invisible.
Now you’ll be the delight.
You have been an unsafe house,
Now you’ll be the one who see into the Invisible.
I said this and a Voice came to my ear,
“If you believe this, you will be That.”
“If you believe this, you will be That.”
Then silence
And now more silence.
And now more silence.
A mouth is not made for talking
A mouth is made for tasting this sweetness.
A mouth is made for tasting this sweetness.
-Rumi
Same things on their minds...............
A man wants to work for his pay
A man wants a place in the sun
A man wants a gal proud to say
That she'll become his lovin' wife
He wants a chance to give his kids a better life
Well hello, hello, hello brother
A man wants a place in the sun
A man wants a gal proud to say
That she'll become his lovin' wife
He wants a chance to give his kids a better life
Well hello, hello, hello brother
You can travel all around the world and back
You can fly or sail or ride a railroad track
But no matter where you go you're gonna find
That people have the same things on their minds
You can fly or sail or ride a railroad track
But no matter where you go you're gonna find
That people have the same things on their minds
A man wants to work for his pay
A man wants a place in the sun
A man wants a gal proud to say
That she'll become his lovin' wife
He wants a chance to give his kids a better life
Well hello brother, hello
A man wants a place in the sun
A man wants a gal proud to say
That she'll become his lovin' wife
He wants a chance to give his kids a better life
Well hello brother, hello
Thursday, April 7, 2016
Fifty years ago........................
Jefferson Airplane.......................................Let's Get Together
Wednesday, April 6, 2016
Tincture of philosophy................
"The man who has no tincture of philosophy goes through life imprisoned in the prejudices derived from common sense, from the habitual beliefs of his age or his nation, and from convictions which have grown up in his mind without the co-operation or consent of his deliberate reason. To such a man the world tends to become definite, finite, obvious; common objects rouse no questions, and unfamiliar possibilities are contemptuously rejected...[But Philosophy] keeps alive our sense of wonder by showing familiar things in an unfamiliar aspect."
-Bertrand Russell
Humanity........................
"Love and compassion are necessities, not luxuries. Without them humanity cannot survive."
-The 14th Dalai Lama
Yeah, but tell us how you really feel..............
“We have to create culture, don't watch TV, don't read magazines, don't even listen to NPR. Create your own roadshow. The nexus of space and time where you are now is the most immediate sector of your universe, and if you're worrying about Michael Jackson or Bill Clinton or somebody else, then you are disempowered, you're giving it all away to icons, icons which are maintained by an electronic media so that you want to dress like X or have lips like Y. This is shit-brained, this kind of thinking. That is all cultural diversion, and what is real is you and your friends and your associations, your highs, your orgasms, your hopes, your plans, your fears. And we are told 'no', we're unimportant, we're peripheral. 'Get a degree, get a job, get a this, get a that.' And then you're a player, you don't want to even play in that game. You want to reclaim your mind and get it out of the hands of the cultural engineers who want to turn you into a half-baked moron consuming all this trash that's being manufactured out of the bones of a dying world.”
-Terence McKenna
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Scary thought of the day...................
So, I was out walking early this morning and came across this sign. Hmmm. Could that possibly be true? After ruminating on it for the next half hour, my conclusion was: Nope. Nothing in my belief system makes me think that sign is correct. Of course, our society has had a recent penchant for conflating ego and god. Looking at it from that perspective..............
Fifty years ago................
On the television..................................................Daktari
Tuesday, April 5, 2016
The bigger the dog, well, the harder the bite....
Lynyrd Skynyrd.................................................I Know A Little
Fifty years ago....................
Blues Magoos..............................We Ain't Got Nothing Yet
Contradictions..........................
“We have been to the moon, we have charted the depths of the ocean and the heart of the atom, but we have a fear of looking inward to ourselves because we sense that is where all the contradictions flow together.”
-Terence McKenna
On solitude............................................
"I live in that solitude which is painful in youth, but delicious in the years of maturity."
-Albert Einstein
Monday, April 4, 2016
Whatever happened to wishes wished on a star?
Jefferson Airplane........................................Comin' Back To Me
How confident are you....................
.................................that you truly understand the big picture?
Color me clueless.
photos via APOD
Fifty years ago......................
The Byrds........................................................Mr. Spaceman
Ixnay the Epiphany........................
What I mean to say is this: embrace the limbo period. Take risk. Question things. Do not wait for certainty to act…because it isn’t coming. It never has.
-Ryan Holliday, as excerpted from this blog post
Twilight of the Climate Change Movement....
This essay at The American Interest blog takes a peek at the climate wars. First, the author suggests we take the long view:
It’s an amusing irony that fears of global warming have arisen during what is technically an ice age, namely the Pleistocene Ice Age, which began about 2.6 million years ago. A geological “ice age” typically lasts millions of years and is characterized by cycles of glaciation, during which glaciers grow and oceans recede, punctuated by warmer interglacial periods, in which glaciers recede and oceans rise—such as the current Holocene interglacial, in which human civilization has flourished.
The history major in me is comfortable with the long view. Besides, the composition of much of the soil in our county is a direct result of the Late Wisconsin glaciation. When you contemplate that our neighborhood was under a vast sheet of ice only 20,000 years ago, the thought occurs that warming may not be such a bad thing.
Our essayist then takes pains to note the politics involved in the whole controversy, suggesting that some folks may be using the "crisis" to advance their own unspoken agendas. Color me shocked.
Moving on, these two paragraphs were among my favorites:
Imagine something that is entirely possible—that a single such technological breakthrough enables us to control the world’s average temperatures. Could we then agree on what the ideal temperature should be? Is the current global average temperature the ideal one? Many would take that for granted, and climate alarmists appear to presuppose it, but the proposition is hardly self-evident. That is especially true given that even in the worst-case scenario, higher temperatures would not be completely devoid of benefits. Far more people die of cold than of heat. Marginally higher temperatures and carbon dioxide levels would likely increase the world’s overall production of plant biomass, and lengthen growing seasons, thereby reducing the proportion of the world’s land required for agricultural production and increasing the amount of land available for high-quality natural habitat.
Appearances are deceptive............
Progress, even when it has predominated over regress, has seldom been without loss. Moreover, since we take progress for granted almost as soon as it has taken place, it never quite meets our expectations, at least not for very long. Progress is like a present given to a child who already has too many presents: it causes a very brief moment of delight and then, immediately afterwards is forgotten. Indeed, when it comes to technical improvements, we forget what it was like to be without them. For more than half of my life I did not have a computer, and for more than two thirds no access to the internet; but I find it difficult to recapture imaginatively what it was like to have lived without them. When I see an old film with, say, a scene in an old typing pool, with twenty women clacking away furiously at typewriters, I cannot resist laughing, so alien and bizarre does such a scene seem to me now. Try as one might to avoid doing so, one despises them a little for having been so backward, as if it were their own fault that they were in their prime of life fifty years ago instead of now, and as if we were personally responsible for having made all the technical progress since then. In fact, most of us don’t even know how a light switch works, let alone a computer. We are like rats in a behaviourist’s cage, except that it is technology, not a psychologist, that conditions us.
Theodore Dalrymple, as excerpted from his My Road to Damascus essay
The mysteries of the human mind................
...............We are nothing, if not a complex and puzzling breed:
The headline reads: Medieval copper scourge found...
If the back story is correct, those monks were wild and crazy guys.
Elephants in the room..................
Seth Godin on the power of speaking up, etc......................
Michael Wade on the complicity of silence.........................
On worry................................
"It would be nice--but I won't for a second hold my breath--if the people who are so very worried about global climate change, which maybe--maybe--will affect our great-grandchildren would worry a little about vastly underfunded public pensions, a disaster which is right around the corner. "
-Craig Newmark, as culled from here
Sunday, April 3, 2016
Some seeming anomaly................
"Through every rift of discovery some seeming anomaly drops out of the darkness, and falls, as a golden link into the great chain of order. "
-Edwin Hubbel Chapin
It's getting to be that time of the year......
One of the all-time great golf shots.................................
The only proof.............................
“If I should ever die, God forbid, let this be my epitaph:
THE ONLY PROOF HE NEEDED
FOR THE EXISTENCE OF GOD
WAS MUSIC”
-Kurt Vonnegut
Just ignore the floaty woman......
The Byrds.........................................................Chestnut Mare
Fifty years ago..........................
The Byrds.......................................................Eight Miles High
How, not what.......................
Sometimes I wonder if we've graduated an entire generation of hoop jumpers in America. You say the rule, they comply. You name the standard, they comply. You pick the task, they comply. But when you ask them to give you an original thought, listen to the silence. There's so much emphasis these days on test scores and class rank that I think we're not doing enough to find the problem solvers and the truly creative thinkers. They can memorize and regurgitate, but can they think and act when it really matters? Teaching people what to think is one thing, but teaching people how to think is altogether different.
-Urban Meyer, as excerpted from Above The Line: Lessons In Leadership And Life From A Championship Season
The right thing............................
"Why do people persist in their self-destructive behavior, ignoring the blatant fact that what they've been doing for many years hasn't solved their problems? They think that they need to do it even more fervently or frequently, as if they were doing the right thing but simply had to try even harder."
-Alan Deutschman, Change or Die: The Three Keys to Change at Work and in Life
a living fountain..........................
"...when faith becomes an heirloom rather than a living fountain; when religion speaks only in the name of authority rather than with the voice of compassion - its message becomes meaningless.”
-Abraham Heschel, as excerpted from here
Sick at heart...........................
It was a routine speech we got during our first day of basic training, delivered by a wiry little lieutenant: "Men, up to now you've been good, clean, American boys with an American's love for sportsmanship and fair play. We're here to change that. Our job is to make you the meanest, dirtiest bunch of scrappers in the history of the World. From now on you can forget the Marquess of Queensberry Rules and every other set of rules. Anything and everything goes. Never hit a man above the belt when you can kick him below it. Make the bastard scream. Kill him any way you can. Kill, kill, kill, do you understand?"
His talk was greeted with nervous laughter and general agreement that he was right. "Didn't Hitler and Tojo say the Americans were a bunch of softies? Ha! They'll find out." And of course, Germany and Japan did find out: a toughened up democracy poured forth a scalding fury that could not be stopped. It was a war of reason against barbarism, supposedly, with the issues at stake on such a high that most of our feverish fighters had not idea why they were fighting - other than the enemy was a bunch of bastards. A new kind of war, with all destruction, all killing approved. Germans would ask, "Why are you Americans fighting us?" "I don't know, but we're sure beating the hell out of you," was the stock reply.
A lot of people relished the idea of total war: it had a modern ring to it, in keeping with our spectacular technology. To them it was like a football game: "Give 'em the axe, the axe, the axe..." Three small-town merchants' wives, middle-aged and plump, gave me a ride when I was hitchhiking home from Camp Atterbury. "Did you kill a lot of them Germans?" asked the driver, making cheerful small talk. I told her I didn't know. This was taken for modesty. As I was getting out of the car, one of the ladies patted me on the shoulder in a motherly fashion: " I'll bet you'd like to get over and kill some of theme dirty Japs now, wouldn't you?" We exchanged knowing winks. I didn't tell those simple souls that I had been captured after a week at the front, and more to the point, what I knew and thought about killing dirty Germans, about total war. The reason for my being sick at heart then and now has to do with an incident that received cursory treatment in the American newspapers. In February, 1945, Dresden, Germany was destroyed, and with it over on hundred thousand human beings. I was there. Not many know how tough America got.
-Kurt Vonnegut, Armageddon in Retrospect
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