Sunday, September 27, 2009

Lost in Translation

I have often told my students the humorous problems with translation that a former professor of mine for Medieval Philosopher shared with his students. If you take Steinbeck's The Grapes of Wrath and translate it to French and back again you get The Raisins of Discontent. Now a wit has taken this one step further with the song "Take Me Out to the Ball game"! Try pasting the link below and visit this site.

http://linear1.org/gm/archives/00000007.php

Saturday, August 22, 2009

August dog days

Ok, so it is officially hot here on LI. Hot and muggy. Have I mentioned that it is hot... and muggy? If I wanted to live in Sumatra, I would move there.

August is a bittersweet time. I finally have some time with no teaching responsibilities and yet, fall semester looms around the corner and so I find myself preparing readings, notes and files for the fall semester. Anyone who thinks that college faculty have an easy schedule never taught with all the background stuff that needs to go on. Of course, every semester brings fresh hope that I might do a better job and get one person excited about philosophy. I certainly try.

Well, having gotten my whining over, I will turn to a more cheerful subject. Julie and Julia is a delightful movie with the amazing Meryl Streep, the actress par excellence of our time. A delightful set of parallel stories that works quite nicely. Highyl recommend it. It almost made me want to learn how to cook, almost.

Included here for your viewing pleasure is a shot at Saratoga. A race day that will go down in infamy as I lost virtually all my money on every race. You would think the law of odds would have come out at least once for me!

Friday, July 10, 2009

Hektor Protector Contemplates the world

Hektor Protector, a rare and precious Cesky Terrier, sits and thinks about the world. And perhaps reflects on the wisdom of eating his Wendy's gear shift ensemble which turned out to be incredibly expensive to replace in a Volkswagen...

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Death comes to a Tree


The Story of Erysichthon

Ovid tells the terrible story of King Erysichton who orders his men to chop down a tree sacred to Demeter. Even the workers quake and try to dissuade him. He runs the main dissenter through with his sword and the rest, trembling, cut the tree down, the majestic, beautiful tree. The dryads scream in agony. Demeter sees and sends Hunger to inhabit Erysichthon's innards. As he sleeps she hovers over him; he breathes her in and he awakes with an insatiable hunger. He cannot stop eating and yet wastes away. Later he sells his young daughter into prostitution in order to buy more food. She manages to transform into an animal and escape. But he sees a business opportunity and sells her again and again.


In the end he ate himself. Demeter has spoken. When man destroys the natural world, he destroys himself.


Now today I witnessed a terrible murder. A gigantic fir tree, decades old, was cut down on the order of my new neighbors in Saint James. This tree was the first to catch the snow in winter, feel the wind as it coursed through our small town, shade my house from the summer sun. Now there is only a gapping hole where it had stood. The side of their house stands exposed in all it mundane banality. The power saws have been churning away for 12 hours and they drowned out the screams of the living being that was killed.


May Demeter note this act of hubris. this act of outrage. May she find a way to remind these sad little people that the earth is all we have...

Tuesday, June 16, 2009

FRN@NYU.NYC

Ok, something happened to this... wonder where the link went? I will investigate.

Why I love NYC


I just spent a week down at NYU for a Faculty Resource Network Summer seminar. The topic was "Art, Public Policy and Politics." It was an adventure for me as I do not usually get to read sociology or policy. I live in a world of ontological possibilities and reality is a nice place to visit. The best thing about the seminar was the range of experience and interest among the 24 participants. Around one table we had:

-working artists from Atlantic City to Puerto Rico

-museum founders and leaders

-academics in art history, sociology, psychology, economics, and rhetoric-- and of course, philosophy but just two of us

-librarians of architecture

-performance artists and art therapists

-well, and more than I can recall.

Each person reads, listens and comments from his or her own perspective so that made for some fascinating conversations to follow, although at times confusing for this bear with little brain.


Now, here are some photos from the city experience. I do not intend a narrative commentary but have some fun. Look for the photo album marked FRN@NYU.NYC

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Here is a video experiment: Amagansett on May 10, 2009. It was windy, sunny and gorgeous.