Monthly Archives: May 2008

A Speech For all Graduates, Past and Present: Is Education a Good?

for Nancy, Joe, David, Zach, every Sarah I know, Constance and a million others who I wanted to congratulate but didn’t have the right words at the time. This is only a speech: the thoughts in here are subject to being revised, and like some of my rhetoric, certain problems are purposely not being addressed

Brief Incomplete Comment on Sophocles’ Oedipus Tyrannus (Oedipus Rex)

Adapted from an e-mail I sent recently; I am aware this doesn’t address Benardete’s “trapdoors,” it’s not meant to. What is below is mostly from the essay “On Oedipus Tyrannus,” by Seth Benardete, in the book Ancients and Moderns: Essays in Honor of Leo Strauss. You can deduce how this reading came about by thinking

On Grace: Dickinson’s Poem #904 ("Had I not This, or This, I said…"), Revisited

I don’t want to take back what was said in the earlier discussion, but I woke up in the middle of the night thinking about this poem and need to clarify something. Here’s the poem again: Had I not This, or This, I said, Appealing to Myself, In moment of prosperity – Inadequate – were

Links, 5/20

An excellent article that suggests our very notion of love has been marketed to us. Exactly why does an 8 year old need to know about relationships and break-ups? And what does it say about us that unchecked cliches make money over and over? OMG u kan n0t b srs! (I think that’s misspelled even

Going. Back?

Every time I leave campus it feels like nothing will be the same again. – I don’t mean that for the people I know here personally: they know me and I know them, and it will always be the same in a good way. But we’ll always be in touch whether “here” exists or not

Older

When you get older, that hollow empty feeling from ambition and desire weakens. It’s not that the desire is unnatural – wanting to be loved is more than reasonable. But quiet moments where everything is good enough start occurring more and more, if you grow. Today I was happy because the sun was shining and

Now

Lots to do, lots to do. Heading home in a few days. Want to get a draft complete but it looks like that’ll be a bit of a stretch. Still – a lot of good work tonight will put me in prime position. I’ve gotten some key sections done and what I like is the

Rant: Should Literature Ape the Sciences? An Angry Response to Jonathan Gottschall

Writing in the Boston Globe, Gottschall argues that “literary scholars have mostly failed to generate surer and firmer knowledge about the things we study. While most other fields gradually accumulate new and durable understanding about the world, the great minds of literary studies have, over the past few decades, chiefly produced theories and speculation with

Beyond Time and Place: On Emily Dickinson’s "Love – is anterior to Life…" (917)

Special thanks to Heloise Musset for her thoughts, reflected in the comment below. “Love – is anterior to Life…” (917) Emily Dickinson Love – is anterior to Life – Posterior – to Death – Initial of Creation, and The Exponent of Earth – Comment: 1. “Anterior” and “posterior” can refer to both place and time.

Lazy and Proud

This weekend has been relaxed, but I don’t regret it. The weather could have gotten under my skin more – heck, if I had been more resolved to do more yesterday, the humidity and heat alone might have caused me injury. Spent dinner reading Natural Right and History to myself, pretending as if I were