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My laptop has died and gone to computer heaven. All emails, calendar items, and address books have been lost. (Fortunately, ‘My Documents’ was backed up. And I can do without the mp3s.) It will be rebuilt from the inside out Monday afternoon: system board, processor, CD-ROM and memory. Yikes. Until then, blogging will be light. […]
For what it’s worth, in response to a (cut-and-pasted) comment to my interest in Howard Dean, here are my Green Party credentials, for what it’s worth. (The occasion was Nader-ween.)
This weekend the wife made Bisquick pancakes, as she’s won to do on weekend afternoons. Upon returning from the kitchen I said, “Everything’s better with Blue Bonnet on it.” Now what — if anything — is ironic in my statement above? Perhaps I’m being sincere, and attempts to assign irony only smack of cynicism. (I […]
To the underpants gnomes who took my Randolph Bourne reader, Please give it back. Sincerely, chutney
Arete provides a helpful Foucault quote on the relationship between social critique and social transformation. And so I offer this Foucault quote, drawn from his lecture notes, with perhaps a nod to Aristotle: Thought is the form of action.
The Happy Tutor asks, “In the name of what does one speak against the golden calf?” From the burning bush, Moses’s god sent him to lead a liberation armed with a name: Yhwh. One translation of Yhwh is “I am who I am,” which translated yet again turns out to mean, “Shut up. My name […]