These photos are from a web series I am working on called “Short Tales from the Life of Norma.” It is based on a sub-reddit called the Life of Norman that I’ve written about before on this site.
I started the project in winter, but it stalled in spring and for a brief moment seemed like it might not be.
“Norma” retreated back to that dark cavern where ideas are both born and still-born.
Ideas like bats at dusk, fluttering
shadows against cavernous pings
I have known the dark end of ideas.
What good is there in speaking?
But just because an idea returns to its dim source doesn’t mean it’s gone forever. Patience is key. A good set of binoculars. A scientist’s eye. But also an appreciation of the natural rhythm that all creatures are subject to, the ebb and the flow.
Allow me to procrastinate for a moment. I’ve got a problem. I’m a hundred pages into a revision and I need to motivate my character to take important steps that will completely alter the outcome of her life.
How can it be that my favorite poem resides in a language I dimly understand? Was it context? I discovered it in the footnotes of a collection of non-fiction by Borges while in Buenos Aires at perhaps my darkest hour. For a Spanish language learner, it is the ideal poem. Simple. Deceptively simple. It’s an observation…a realization…when something profound appears right before your very eyes and you struggle to express it. The last time I read it was with another Uruguayan, a poet (of mathematics), Martín. The memory of this poem is a star that always falls. Here it is:
Most people will agree that it is good to be hungry for success. “Yond Cassius has a lean and hungry look/ He thinks too much: such men are dangerous” says Caesar.
But there is the other side of hunger: famine. Rarely do people make good decisions in the midst of famine. Famine is the opposite of freedom. Famine is the slavery of need. If you choose to make things out of desperation, it will stink of desperation.
Better to be as Epictetus says:
Life is busy and we don’t catch up often enough. But I’m really interested in what you’re doing. You should set up a “now” page on your website. In fact if you go over to NowNowNow you can see there are lots of people doing the exact same thing. Here’s mine.
You’re a savvy, patriotic person, so I’m sure you’d heard of “gold star families” before the Democratic National Convention. If not, don’t feel ashamed. The memory of our fallen soldiers may always be in our hearts, but it isn’t always in our search history.
The graph below represents the popularity of the search term “gold star families” between January 1, 2004 and August 7, 2016. You probably know the cause of the second spike. But do you know the cause of the first?
I’ve always been of the opinion that meeting an interesting person was the same as reading a good book. This sentiment was nothing more than a metaphor. Then someone at the VR workshop mentioned this cool organization–The Human Library — a place where the “books” are people.
You know it’s a good day when you find yourself in a room full of cool people hungry to tell stories and humbled before a new and exciting technology. Projection Mapping, Holograms, Augmented and Virtual Reality…it was a lot to take in. But man, so worth it. Matthew Ragan from Obscura lead the workshop, while Roberto Buso-Garcia of the Saul Zaentz Innovation Fund at Johns Hopkins played host in Baltimore’s beautiful Centre theater. I just wanted to give a shout out to all those awesome people I met today, including Toroes Thomas, Laura Wexler, and so many others. Keep up the good work!
Just read an informative (but stark!) post on Ian Irvine’s site about the world of publishing. Some people may find an article like this helpful. Some might be discouraged. There are all kinds of truths here. Some nice. Some not so nice.
Here’s the sad truth: most people who write a book will never get it published, half the writers who are published won’t see a second book in print, and most books published are never reprinted. What’s more, half the titles in any given bookshop won’t sell a single copy there, and most published writers won’t earn anything from their book apart from the advance.
Every age-group has its genius and the genius of the teenager is their love of speculation. I don’t think this gets enough play in education circles. Kids love to wonder: Why are we here? Who has authority and why? What the hell am I doing in school? What are we learning? And while the adult perspective often frames this as impractical, juvenile rebellion, I see it as a hunger for a better cut of meat: Philosophy.
So, here’s a brief summary of how I bring speculative thought into my classroom.
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