A mixed bag

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YOU CAN’T HAVE IT BOTH WAYS

Published January 25, 2024 by Nan Mykel

An educated question:

Today’s leaders tend to be graduates of the very top creme of the top colleges, as you know.  But why should lesser colleges/universities, , especially in rural areas, not have an educated education?  Diane Ravitch quotes WVU English professor Adam Komkisaru, who also directs graduate studies in the English department, asking  the larger question: what state universities want to be.

“Is our mission as a university simply to respond to market forces and popular prejudice, and to make educational decisions based on supply and demand? Or are we committed to providing a robust and diverse exposure to modes of thought that will allow our students to become knowledgeable, responsible, ethical engaged members of society?

“If we want to run a vocational training program, fine. But you can’t pretend you are a liberal arts full institution committed not only to our land grant mission to serve the people of the state but also committed to modern ideas of liberal education and broad-based knowledge. You can’t have it both ways.”

It seems we always have to look behind the screen of what’s going on these days.  Are students just not interested any more, captives of our money-hungry top-down culture and enjoying being protected from the truth?  After all, we’re almost halfway to 2050. and we still don’t know how to   produce what some (Altman)  count on saving us: nuclear fission. Planning on being rescued  by something that doesn’t yet exist is tomfoolery.  (See a later post).

Many lesser-known public colleges nationwide have begun cutting back on the humanities, but West Virginia University is the “tip of the spear” for flagship state universities, according to its president.

Similar reductions are only expected to grow across the country, particularly in rural areas where campus budgets are lower, enrollments are more likely to be falling, and where the pressure for career-oriented majors may be greater. But critics argue that such changes in emphasis will sap states of intellectual firepower, leaving them with fewer leaders and citizens who are well-rounded.

 

 

HERDING CATS?

Published January 24, 2024 by Nan Mykel

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

WHEN I first read  that phrase I froze.  Were they herding cats to extinction?  Ya gotta remember that in my youth I have been known to shepherd a dog through the woods with me when the dog catcher was in the neighborhood (that’s Charlotte, North Carolina about 1946), so I immediately flashed on hunters in search of extinguishing cats.  WRONG, at least in my current neck of the woods, at least last week.

An article in the free Athens News spotlights the efforts of a local group of “Cat Herders” who endeavor to capture cats, have them neutered by a vet, and then release them, ultimately lessening the current cat  overpopulation. [A drop in a bucket is better than no drop]

A week later there’s an opinion in the same paper saying that cats should not be released back to the cruel possibilities awaiting them in freedom there (here).  [At times like these I get to feeling snarky, like asking how many cats she is boarding.]

Meaning:  To attempt to control the uncontrollable.

SOURCE OF SAYINGS:  Wikipedia and other sites suggest the “cat herding” saying may be from the  opening scene of Monty Python‘s Life of Brian (1979). Shepherds are discussing sheep and the topic strays to cats: Can you imagine herds of cats waiting to be sheared? Meow! Meow! Woo hoo hoo.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Barf Barf Barf

Published January 23, 2024 by Nan Mykel

 

Sorry, I can’t get happy about our rich folks running away to the moon.  Have they graduated to this reward or are they running away from an unsolvable mess? Details of the heralded event is in an Opinion Piece in the New York Times by Rebecca Boyle. Hint: Whoever talked about following the money?

 

 

Enough Said? War is Hell

Published January 23, 2024 by Nan Mykel

Photo Credit:  Yossi Zeliger/Reuters

 

It matters not who or where or when…

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QUOTE:  “Human beings aren’t well adapted to reacting to long-term changes,” Gluski said. “Our brains are basically the same as a Paleolithic hunter. It’s like, ‘Throw spear, run from tiger.’ We’re not good at thinking, ‘Three years from now my cave might collapse.’”      –NYTimes Climate Forward by David Gelles 1/18/24

LOOKING FOR LOVE

Published January 16, 2024 by Nan Mykel

 

Crawling through Macy’s in search

of my sweetness; alas,

wrong store.  Has it eluded

me now, forever?

At my wake will they fear

I’ll stir with retribution?

Gently. gentle, croon.

Step aside, let love through.

Let love where?  What love?

Love of the lost?  That makes me mad.

You see the problem.

There’s an old song, “Looking for love

in all the wrong places”:

Earth, 2024?

Your Face

Published January 12, 2024 by Nan Mykel

I miss seeing you along with your posts, just as I missed being me instead of an owl.  After a Christmas break my helper helped me retrieve my face.  She wrote these directions for me, and accomplished it.  Hope it works for you:…(Not all of you, just those with little black ball designs on my bell listing of you)

My helper writes:

TO CHANGE SITE ICON (Also known as Fav Icon on WordPress:

1. Go to Settings  — Bottom icon, looks like a sound-mixing board

2. Change General settings

3.  Under “site icon” choose “Change and upload or select your preferred image.”

4. Save your settings

I look forward to seeing your faces again…

Nan

P.S. The joke’s on me–NO image appeared.  Have to wait another week for a re-do.

Working on a New Song

Published January 10, 2024 by Nan Mykel

 

 

It’s called “Aint It Awful,” but we need someone to write the music.  Would a jazzy dirge be appropriate!?  Maybe to the likes of “Clementine”:  O my darlin’, O my darlin’,  O my darlin’ Clementine, are you here or gone forever, aint it awful, Clementine?

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(I wrote we, but it’s just me, despite the start of an unfinished poem begun last night–or early this morning:)

DEEP THINKING

I know I’m me, but

is that a good thing?

What if I was we?

Could we weather

the storm?

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WOODENTLY IT BE NICE….I read that …

fallout from  soldiers’ artillery fire can sicken them….If this was true for all troops, everywhere?  Written with empathy for man/woman kind.

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2023 was the warmest (as in hot) ever, according to those who measure such things.  Could that have anything to do with tempers?  –“At least the hottest in 100,000 years.”  Can we not cool our tempers down a tad during the current cold spell?  The coming summer is, alas, another day.  (ALTHOUGH another source says it was the hottest in the last 150 years.  Who the heck has trouble counting?  Don’t have time to run it down, but somebody ought to. Grump grump.

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QUOTATION…From The Art of Loving by Erich Fromm:  “Brotherly love is based on the experience that we all are one.  The differences in talents, intelligence, knowledge [and race and religion and nationality]   are negligible  in comparison with the identity of the human core  common to all men. In order to experience this identity it is necessary to penetrate from the periphery to the core….”  pg 46

 

 

FLASH FICTION

Published January 9, 2024 by Nan Mykel

It was still 2024, and a humongous gathering in “Never Never Land” let’s call it, has been in session for three Earth days.  Led by Grandfather God, he is addressing the group slowly and distinctly.  “So. Now that we’ve finally agreed to repair some earlier miscalculations, what’s the best way to do it?  The choices are wipeouts–of the Solar System, the Earth, evolution, humankind, the terminally power hungry, corporations….”

One of the God uncles dared to interrupt.  “Surely not a complete wipeout! The innocent children, the honest but mislead….”

“First we need to clean out the mess in Earth’s upper atmosphere,” another Uncle said. There were cheers from the multitude, and in a blink the clogged skies over all the world were swept out of sight, losing contact with Earth, moon and Mars.  The New York Times was to opine that the draft of a large passing asteroid appeared to have suctioned them all away.  The sun did seem a little brighter down on Earth.

“Money!” cried another.  “How can we share the money?  From billionaires and others in the one-percent of the United States to the others?”

“All over the world,” volunteered  another.

There was silence.  Grandfather spoke.  “Looks like we need some committee work.  Assign yourselves….money, power, truthfulness, racism, housing, sexism, AI…”  He paused.  “How about religion?”  There was silence.  Grandfather shrugged.  Maybe after we solve the others we’ll be in a better position to deal with religion.”

[Ideally this would be continued].

 

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