Wednesday, January 29, 2020

Wise Words

Since I was little, I have loved words.  I love to play with them, to pick them apart.  And then, when picked apart for other reasons of play, it seems wasteful to not learn the etymologies of the morphemes of the lexicon. I have accumulated some of those over time, but the real thing is to play.

My love is a love of discovery, not really systematic understanding.  Still, you figure things out over time if you keep going.  And it is easier to keep going if you love what you are doing.

Amateur
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This leads to our first word: amateur.  I find it somewhat embarrassing that I didn't figure out this etymology for myself as I have studied enough Spanish to know that "amar" is "to love."  Furthermore, I hope we all know about the kind of amore that hits one's eye in the fashion of a larger than average pizza pie.

That an amateur is someone who loves can be taken a few ways.  For one, since they are not paid for the activity, it could be inferred that the only reason left to persist is some kind of love, hopefully for the activity itself, but someone could love attention as well, no?  Another possible spin is that the word contains an old truth that to do something for reward takes away at least some of the love.  Working for money puts you on deadlines, causing stress and forcing you to pick techniques and tools for speed and power rather subjective enjoyment and perhaps even safety.  Because I am never on a hard deadline with my creative work, I get to choose the tools I like.  Handsaws for wood, and first drafts written in pen on paper.

Sadly, in our contemporary culture, if you love something you are encouraged to "go pro" in it.  To do this, you first need the right (often expensive) credentials, and this process alone can take away the fun.  Even if it doesn't, the grind of doing something every day, and to the specifications of customers, can.  Lastly, you are almost in all cases forced to be "a pro" in only one thing.  I would rather have the option to be an amateur in -- ie love -- multiple things.

Integrity
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Even if our society can keep itself going on a material level, something which I have my doubts about, I think we are dealing with a crisis of integrity which threatens us psychologically.  I don't just mean the dishonesty of our culture, where nearly everyone of a certain class works in PR, though that is a big problem.  I mean that we are dis-integrated, socially, psychologically.  Talking with people who are better adjusted to our systems, such as my wife, I often hear about how important it is to "compartmentalize."  I contend that is a part of the problem.  Putting everything in these non-integrated compartments makes it easier to accept more horrible things (fair enough as survival skills go), but it also makes it easier for those who do horrible things to feel fine and ultimately do more horrible things. This isn't quite the same as arguing there is a rise in sociopaths, or even sociopaths in high places, as has become a fashionable line of argument (something fashionable can be correct), rather a good many bad person and an army of enablers all think they are the good guys.

In order to join nearly any paying organization -- and many that do not -- it is expected that you will dis-integrate from any prior principles you might hold in order to serve the organization, the biggest two being clarity and honesty -- both part of the long-gone square-dealing.

As Wendell Berry writes in What are People For?
Professional standards, the standards of ambition and selfishness, are always sliding downward toward expense, ostentation, and mediocrity.  They tend always to narrow the ground of judgment.  But amateur standards, the standards of love, are always straining upward toward the humble and the best.  They enlarge the ground of judgment.  The context of love is the world (54). 
The rituals surrounding dis-integrity start with the very beginning, with one's bid to join the system.  In academic courses that deal with "values," it becomes telling a teacher what he or she wants to hear.  In interviews, questions are built to force you into something other than real candor. "What would you say is your greatest weakness?"  It would be smart to say something like "I work too hard ... some say I care too much" rather than what you know to be the truth, or what would know is the truth if you were a person of integrity.  (It's even better for the systems if you are so out of practice with self reflection, or so practiced at giving these types of responses, that you don't even know you are playing the game).

Note: do what you need to do on the interview.  These rituals have become so wide-spread that even some relatively enjoyable jobs have them.  In the long run, you need some purchase within systems to live and in order to interact with first-order sane -- but second-order insane-- people (or maybe I mean vice a versa).  Do not underestimate how unpleasant it is to have radicals, drop-outs, bohemians, or anarchists as your only emotional support system.  Also, when you are inside systems you have to hide that you are doing the right thing, but at least you have some capabilities to act.  My advice: render truth unto truth, lies unto lies, and bullshit unto bullshit and hope for (as well as work on) having the wisdom to tell the difference.

Fulfilled
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Peter Korn's Why We Make Things and Why It Matters belongs right up with Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance and, in my opinion, above Shopcraft as Soulcraft, which I find a bit too reductive in its pronouncements.

There is a lot to the Korn book, and I highly recommend reading it all, but what stuck me the most was its observation on fulfillment.  I will let Korn speak for himself.
Happiness and fulfillment feel like two distinct states of mind to me, and of the two, I find happiness greatly overrated by those who present it as life's ultimate goal. (124)
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However recalcitrant the universe may be, when I am creatively engaged I have a sense of purpose and fulfillment that makes happiness seem like a bauble.  Ask me if I'm happy when I'm making something in the workshop and I have to stop and think about it.  It's not an important variable in the equation. (125).
He also gives this life pro tip
Creative fulfillment is not something to achieve and keep, like a college degree or an Olympic medal.  It resides in the process of making the table, not in the satisfaction of sitting at it.  Without generation, the wires go dead. (126).
These are profound truths, ones I am inclined to think our society does much to hide.

As I turned over the importance of fulfillment in my mind, it started to seem so simple: fulfilled is to be filled fully.  And the only thing that fills you fully is what you can give all of your attention to.  Unfortunately, the Oxford English Dictionary (OED) does not back this up as the etymology, leaving me with more of a mnemonic (or less politely, a slogan) which I find charming.  OED traces the earliest uses of "fulfilled" to objects physically filled to the brim, which is now archaic ("look how fulfilled that cup is!")  When fulfilled moved closer to an emotional sense, it meant to completely supply what is wanted or needed.  Unsurprisingly, the citations for this transition period are mainly religious -- the idea being that only God can leave you fulfilled. 

Happiness
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This etymology I came to through my time teaching.  In Romeo and Juliet, Romeo says "Hence will I to my ghostly father's cell,/  His help to crave, and my dear hap to tell."  Hap here means fortune, ie luck.  In this case, the OED very much backs me up, showing that "happiness" as a subjective state does not even begin to show up until the 16th century.  Shakespeare was alive for when the meaning began to shift.

The etymological sense of hap as what happens to us lives on in words like "hapless" and "happenstance."  Whatever happens happens -- and in this view it is somewhat absurd to think your happiness is within your control.

There is, however, an old sense of "happy" to mean "successful in performing what circumstances require; apt, dexterous" that has citations as old as circa 1340 and 1400.  While this doesn't sound much like the "happiness" that American consumers take as life's only goal, it is close to the fulfillment-via-craft Korn is alluding to.

I don't think it would be worth the effort to try to restore the older uses of happiness, however.  After all, our current use has a meaning, one that be measured, researched, and even brain-scanned.  Take Daniel Gilbert's book Stumbling on Happiness or Tony Hsieh's framework/checklist to get that subjective state so valued in our culture

1) perceived meaning
2) perceived progress
3) perceived control/autonomy
4) social connection

Well golly, these seem to have more to do with environment, much of it happenstance, than simply having a positive attitude or getting your mindfulness on.

Putting It Together
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Pursuing integrity -- keeping myself together and down to relatively few compartments and faces  -- makes it easier, or, in my case possible, to create meaning.  Also, it frees energy to make progress. Furthermore, our culture leaves less and less places for autonomy as we shift further and further from the habits of a free people.  Some proximate causes for this shift were 9/11 as catalyst within our culture of fear, reforms in our school systems, multiple generations of entitlement culture, and group-think as entertainment and brand engagement model.  None of these seem to be going away, so autonomy will continue to be a rarer and rarer commodity.  If you can find durable autonomy at your job, good for you.  Most of us will have to find a place to retreat instead.  I have my workshop and my pen.

Fulfillment-via-craft, even if it is not treated as it's own intrinsic value, is a vehicle to happiness.  You can find progress, meaning, and control in it.  But there is a great tension between craftsmanship and social connection.  This is especially true in these times, as it turned out our social needs are very easy to hack into.  If you have to be watching and/or performing at all times you are trading away time and energy you could use to be immersed in a freely chosen project.  We should look at waves and cycles, rather than mindless habits.  There is a time to create and a time to connect.  In order to be psychologically integrated or get to all of the legs of happiness you must challenge the ideology of always needing to be connected and its enforcer: the fear of missing out.

Wednesday, January 22, 2020

On Coffee Houses

When I or anyone else looks back on my life, I want it to be known that I spent quite a bit of time at coffee houses in my mid-thirties.  It wasn't as easy as it sounds.

I first had to overcome the social anxiety well-ingrained in my youth.  No blame here -- my mantras for these things being "whatever happened happened" and "I will accept those who have accepted me."  And I proclaimed these mantras before wind, trees, clouds, and flowing water, so I have sanctified my oaths to the best of my abilities.

I don't know what made me first go to the Gray Owl, my starter coffee house.  The event is simply lost to imperfect memory.  However, I remember how nervous I was.  I will say one thing in favor mental blocks: once you finally do something contrary to them you feel an elation, like you are getting away with something. 

After my first few times going through the nervousness to elation cycle, I learned the rhythms of the place.  Norman is very much a college town, so I wouldn't want try to find seat in the early afternoon when the University of Oklahoma is in session.  However, it's easy enough to get a spot in the morning.  And, of course, you can have relatively free run of any coffee house when the students are on break.  Other people have figured this out as well, so a place is never completely empty for long, moving toward a beautiful social equilibrium.  I like having people around, which was a little bit to my surprise.  My childhood (both atoned for, as well as forgiven) left me thinking my best life would be as a spiritual hermit.  It turns out that was wrong.  While the snip-its of conversation and people watching afforded at a coffeehouse are not in themselves all I need for an effective dose of human contact, it's pretty close.  Remarkably close. . . perhaps it warrants further investigation.  The social aspect of a place expands my world and adds on to my dimensions, if just a little bit.  It's nice to know I can consciously call upon the knowledge of a coffee house as a good place when I need to, something that was not in my arsenal for all of my twenties.

Lastly, I had to overcome my tendency toward cheapness.  Like all people far along on the frugal/cheapness spectrum, I like to identify as frugal, but I have to admit I often lapse into cheap.  So, when our new Central Library opened in Norman and it had great deal more seating, I thought that I might not ever go to a coffee house on my own again.  The flaw with this line of thinking is that more people know how to follow the norms of a coffee house than a public library (by at least an order of magnitude).  The day before I wrote the first draft of this piece, there was a child running around on the furniture on the third floor of the library.  There is a children's section on the first floor.  It's nice and spacious, and where energetic children belong . . .  Then some old ladies came into the section I was sitting, speaking very loudly.  I find the young and old to be the biggest problems at a library, but of course the mentally ill have their part to play in driving me away.  I wish I had brought headphones, and will try to in the future, but there is a joy in packing minimally as well as a joy in being in the scene of a place aurally as well as visually.

Therefore, I vow that the true meaning of my inheritance is that I can pay for an overpriced coffee any day I want to rent a space.  I do this rental of space via beverage purchase in order to write and think.  I don't read at a coffee house unless I am on a long session and need a break.  Instead, I am stacking low-grade social connection with a creative state.  Caffeine doesn't hurt, but I find it overrated to the point that I allow myself the heretical thought that one day I might exclusively order mint teas.  Time will tell if I can get there, but either way, coffee houses are how I control my environment to live my best life. I think it it is an absurd luxury, but one well-suited for an absurd universe.  Also, holding in it in my mind as a luxury and not as an entitlement helps me to appreciate it more. And when there are fruits of my creative work, I do try to share.

Two Money Quotes from "The Center Blows Itself Up"

I highly recommend this piece by David Graeber which touches many subjects, but is held together by an attempt to explain Labour's loss in the recent U.K. election. Here are two quotes of particular interest, with some quick annotations scribbled out.

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Instead of uncritically accepting the narrative of the "service economy," Graeber clarifies
The real story is the spectacular growth, on the one hand, of clerical, administrative, and supervisory work, and, on the other, of what might broadly be termed “care work”: medical, educational, maintenance, social care, and so forth. While productivity in the manufacturing sector has skyrocketed, productivity in this caring sector has actually decreased across the developed world (largely due to the weight of bureaucratization imposed by the burgeoning numbers of administrators).
When I think of the 1%/ 19%/ 80% tranches outlined in this piece, the managers are that 19% I was poking fun at and wondering how to model their future.  The care workers fall into the 80%.  Even though many of them have a chance to earn decent money (at least to my perspective, as a career teacher), they still fall in with the class tensions of the rest of the 80% tranche.  The next quote explains why.

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Whereas the core value of the caring classes is, precisely, care, the core value of the professional-managerials might best be described as proceduralism. The rules and regulations, flow charts, quality reviews, audits and PowerPoints that form the main substance of their working life inevitably color their view of politics or even morality . These are people who tend to genuinely believe in the rules. They may well be the only significant stratum of the population who do so. If it is possible to generalize about class sensibilities, one might say that members of this class see society less as a web of human relationships, of love, hate, or enthusiasm, than, precisely, as a set of rules and institutional procedures, just as they see democracy, and rule of law, as effectively the same thing.
To be blunt: care workers are on the side of humans and how humans operate.  The managers are on the side of systems and what Zvi calls "immoral mazes."  The 1%, delightfully enough (for them), get to float above it all, but sadly (for them) often get sucked back in.  One place this happens is when they seek political power.  Another is when they want to get likes on the internet.

While the Clintons are above all a transnational consulting and lobbying brand, the brand is around promoting the proceduralism of the 19%.  And, yes, Trump is also a transnational brand, one that was first about a campy glorification of wealth, and then morphed into being about absurd white male privilege, including the privilege -- some (not me) would say "god given right" -- to be vulgar and openly cruel [1].

Humans hate being "managed," but managers love management, and the 1% benefit from 1) the levels of insulation and 2) the ensuing division.

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[1] Obama/McCain was the first election (to my knowledge) featuring two candidates who up and left where they were raised and picked where they would make their life as adults.  It was an interesting result of car culture.  That Obama/Romney was a repeat of this shows how much mobility had become the norm.   Trump/Clinton was our first (and hopefully last) election between two transnational brands.

Wednesday, January 15, 2020

Coming Attractions

The next few weeks I'll be publishing some more autobiographical material.

I have hand-written drafts of at least three pieces.  It's been more enjoyable for me to write this way, so I will probably stick with it.  However, typing up the pieces is now an extra step, and my least enjoyable one at that, so this could occasionally cause a delay on posting.

Round Up #23

Aphorisms/Shorts

And lo, he realized that it as his life-long self-deprecation, taught to him from a child of the (an?) underclass that made him think his voice should be valued lower than his links.  Now, he consciously changes that.  I mean I.  I choose to change that.

These Americans trading liberty for convenience don't realize that if they keep it up they'll soon have neither.  (Thanks, Benny)

[Academic economists influenced policy under a false sense of scientific certainty and thus] "subsumed the interests of Americans as producers to the interests of Americans as consumers, trading well-paid jobs for low-cost electronics."  Binyamin Appelbaum, quoted here.

Links

I went back to Koning's work on "moneyness".  I read several pieces that show he thinks liquidity is the solution to many puzzles in modern finance.
Information technology does make this the golden age of financial liquidity, but I think 1) IT is a vulnerable system that grows more fragile over time 2) IT is probably ecologically unsustainable 3) the distortions are bigger in scope than what liquidity accounts for.  Still, I think the liquidity vector has to be thought about in order to have a reasonably well calibrated "10,000 foot" view of economics.

New subject. The guide to Corporate Democrat Speak.

Highly recommended sequence on Immoral Mazes. . . Introduction.

Wednesday, January 8, 2020

Round Up #22

Links

I call this paragraph-sized post required reading for my fellow Americans.

RIP, Kill Your TV  Try this quote: "By escaping its box and slipping into every crevice of our lives, television has performed the devil’s trick of making us believe it doesn’t exist."

The Revolution will Not Be Televised. From another time, when the walls of our prison were visible. . .

An interview in the 90s.

Media Burn in 1975 by the Ant Farm Collective. More anti-television.  Alas, also piped through YouTube.

. . . Set to Music

New subject: on the basis of the information in this article alone, I am going to forecast that we will experience significant disruptions of the internet (at least for the 80-99%).  I say the odds are 60% by 2030 and 80% by 2040.  I also would not be surprised if this broke sooner.

I also found out about the right to repair movement.   This leads the the Electronic Frontiers Foundation and repair.org.

I try to avoid too much insight this path did lead me to Paul Nystrom's remarkable insights into consumerism. . . from 1928.

I gave some thought to taking up wood carving.  I found a great carver [his newer site] who uses a utility knife as his main tool.



Aphorisms/Shorts

"The only thing worse than having a crisis is not having a crisis." Lou Kemp from Samsdat.  Slightly tweak that to:

The only thing worse than having a crisis is never having a crisis.  Just realized that is close to "If you don't make mistakes, you're not working on hard enough problems. And that's a big mistake."  --Frank Wilczek.

My current understanding is that solar power is good tactically, but poor strategically.

Identity is deeper to people than happiness.  Consumerism exploits this by sandblasting our organic, healthy identities, so we are left struggling to try to fashion them on our own.   We try to buy them, which is good for profits in the short-run, but is a source of system-threatening internal contradictions in the long run.

I have seen the worst souls of my generation destroyed by Twitter (well, damaged further).

"We used to have to talk to other humans if we wanted to join a cult." comment on a Reddit thread by user named 77096.

A frontier is not just the only place a certain type of individualism works, it is also the only place a certain type of communitarinism works. How sad to not see the real common enemy of bureaucracy.

I have been thinking more about the devil's trick -- see first link above -- touch screens fool us into thinking we are not using a tool. . . and that the tool isn't using us.

Intense Beat, Ontological Time

As I finished On the Road, and did some research, I had a kind of manic experience for a few days.  The piece below is about that.  Call it a hyper-crypto-gram or perhaps hyper-cypto-verse.

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Magic. . .chaos.

An old bull was inspiration enough as I retreated from the noise of my wife's Love, Actually -- also a Christmas running out of steam.  Next day, the ontological as ret-con.  Then weird things happened. Oneness made abundant in late chapter and verse of the stream. Then a search, a reminder enough that we can make our lives . . . sublime. But . . . real hero against Moloch?  Really . . .  reality?

The bard sublime is not the only WillTo cut up, A river Ran past a second Cumming.
Time, man. Yes, yass.

The whole ended at the beginning of time, and perhaps the hole began at the beginning of time.
Long live the holy.

The holy whole or holy hole or holy hole and holy whole. Reminiscence on those wholesome times . . . swelling, pulsating.

I'll Grant you the odds of coincidence are im-ponder-able.

Chaos magick, they say.

Wednesday, January 1, 2020

I Downgraded my Phone . . . What's Next?

Degingolade emailed me to let me know my post Artisanal Texts was linked to.  Here is an except of my response:

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This little phone has been a little finicky and clunky, but it is nice not having a porto-screen to mess with my attention.  I try to carry the following around with me: a book to and two notebooks -- one for to-do lists and writing drafts of pieces and the other as a journal of thoughts and life events.  Even if I don't use them when I'm out, I find that it is a good habit because they serve as reminders of what I want to be doing.

I am sure this will cause some disruptions in posts at some point, but I am going to start handwriting two drafts of many pieces before I type and publish.  This won't apply much to short pieces, humor pieces, or the round ups, but I find this kind of writing really brings focus and can help to get more life out of my years. . .because I am very doubtful about how much I can control how many years I get out of life.

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These pieces have not been published yet, and they'll come at their own pace, but they will be a transition to some long-form writing.

Sources of Info on Igen (gen Z)

This is a running list of information I glean about Igen.  I never call them generation Z, and probably never will,  First, it does sort of imply we are at the end, doesn't it? [Although, see 1] Also, I believe some more vivid name will eventually win out, and that will only cause confusion.




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[1] I have now learned that some are taking to calling the next generation alpha.  So maybe that's sweet in a way -- a new beginning.