May 19, 2004
Editor?
Eugene Volokh constantly reminds us that people sometimes mis-speak or are mis-quoted when their oral remarks are recorded. So I'll withhold judgment on whether Jon Stewart is deeply confused, or if some benighted person mis-transcribed his speech. In any case, via Begging to Differ I come across this copy of Jon Stewart's commencement address, which includes the following:
We declared war on terror. We declared war on terror—it’s not even a noun, so, good luck. After we defeat it, I’m sure we’ll take on that bastard ennui.
Terror, is of course, a noun.
My best guess is that Stewart meant to say something like "concrete noun" and either was misquoted here or simply forgot to say it. That still seems like a silly point to me, but it would at least have the virtue of being true. Terror is not in fact a concrete noun. It is, however, a noun.
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May 18, 2004
Poem of the night
Mad Girl's Love Song, Silvia Plath:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is born again.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,
And arbitrary blackness gallops in:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade:
Exit seraphim and Satan's men:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.I fancied you'd return the way you said,
But I grow old and I forget your name.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)I should have loved a thunderbird instead;
At least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
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Quotes of the Day
(All from Michael Green's Introduction to Ethics, which one alum described to me (too uncharitably) as "Introduction to Michael Green's Ethics"):
We're going to leave the alien sex thing aside, you won't be disappointed to hear. Well, you may be, in which case shame on you.
The Professor's Heresy: 'If we could just lecture other people, eventually they'd give in.'
No! We're talking about ice cream, not morality. I know the course is called 'Ethics' and we'll get back to that in a minute, but right now we're talking about ice cream! . . . Ice cream is more relevant to morality than you might think.
(On the last point, I wasn't surprised at all to learn about the connection between ice cream and morality, since I've in fact argued about morality in terms of ice cream before, in the very same context).
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Headed for trouble?
Jim Leitzel of Vice Squad is beginning to get worried about high-stakes poker games among college kids. Far be it from me to call Leitzel a "curmudgeon" (his term; surely other bloggers deserve it far more), but I do wonder if his worries are premature.
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Not to be missed
Wednesday May 19, at 7:00 P.M., in SS 122, Professor Wayne Booth will discuss "Why I Love Jane Austen."
And since I was speaking earlier of bald lies, Ted Cohen pointed out earlier this quarter how fascinating Pride and Prejudices's opening line (It is a truth universally acknowledged that a single man in possession of a large fortune must be in want of a wife.) is.
Not only is the truth not universally acknowledged, it isn't even a truth! Moreover, Jane Austen must surely have known both of those things when she wrote the line, and must have done so on purpose, a fact which should color all of our reading of the book, since it's about all of the ways our deeply-held prejudices can be wrong.
Life is so complicated when the author lies.
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Accidental Allusions
In response to my post "The Mail From Anywhere" yesterday, a reader wrote in and chided me for making a "Nagelian pun". A what? I asked? It turns out that Thomas Nagel has a book called The View From Nowhere and the reader had quite reasonably assumed that I was making an allusion to it.
Not so. Although amusingly, I was indeed alluding to a book with the title of the post, that book was Brad Leithauser's book of poetry-- The Mail From Anywhere.
All of which brings to mind a question I asked earlier in connection with Jack Shafer's review of Jayson Blair. If an allusion is accidental, is it still an allusion? [Nick Morgan thinks generally yes.] The problem is actually quite an interesting one for those who care about the question of "authorial intent" when interpreting works of literature. Here's one relevant (and perhaps perplexing) gem from Ted Cohen:
Towards the end of his life, Joyce did much of his writing by dictating because of his age. The man he dictated to was none other than Samuel Beckett, and the two of them had a great old time. At one point, however, during the dictating, somebody came to the door, and Joyce (who heard the knock) said "Come in!". Beckett (who hadn't heard the knock) wrote, "Come in!" in the middle of the passage Joyce was dictating. When Joyce saw what Beckett had done, he said, "Leave it. It will confuse them for years."
Queries: Since Beckett failed to transcribe what Joyce intended him to transcribe, does that make Beckett a co-author of the piece? Or is it the man at the door or the hand of fate who deserves credit for those words' being included in the text? If one believe in authorial intention, which is the relevant intent-- the decision to write the words (absent here) or the editorial decision to keep them in once they've wandered there? What if Joyce had never noticed and affirmed to Beckett to keep them? This literary device is also extensively (and touchingly) employed in Ada, but since it's all clearly quite intentional on the part of Nabokov, the problems are less perplexing.
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Where the review is better than the movie
Some time ago, in contrast to my quite unhelpful rantings on the greatness that is Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, Ed Cohn of Gnostical Turpitude put forth a call for better blog posts about movies.
In what is perhaps an effort to put his blogging where his mouth is, Ed has now produced just such a thoughtful and helpful blog post, on Troy, which I have not seen, and now am much less likely to. I mention this not only because the post is highly worth reading, but also because I think this combination-- complain that there isn't enough of X in the blogosphere, where X is clearly worthwhile but takes time and effort to make, and then start producing X is very commendable.
Since I'm mentioning Troy, I also note Josh Chafetz's post reminding everybody that "The face that launched a thousand ships" is not from Homer at all, but from Marlowe. A mistake that anybody who has seen Shakespeare in Love as obsessively many times as I have could easily avoid.
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DFMoore: Pizzazz, a Yellow Jacket, and a Phoenix responded with Troy
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Remember The Way
There is some area, deep in the reptilian part of the brain, perhaps, that contains the route to your high school best friend's house. I have no sense of direction . . . . but somehow I instinctually navigated my way to the house where I had so many slumber parties and gossip sessions.
So true. I remember many summers ago I was being given a lift home by an old semi-lost friend, and the principal thought going through my mind was the hope that she would remember the way to my house without my having to tell her, as if that memory would save (or vindicate) a connection that might otherwise be lost. Speaking of memory, I ironically can't remember whether she did or not.
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May 17, 2004
The Mail from anywhere
Some time ago, Amber Taylor asked:
Is there a better feeling than getting something good in the mail?
After receiving a package today I can say, no, there is not.
All of which puts me in mind of an old Miss Manners exchange (1/14/96) about whether one may type love letters (to which, Miss Manners-- shockingly-- says "if you like"):
DEAR MISS MANNERS:
Is it proper to use a computer for very personal letters? They will be legible, but I shudder to think that one day an ex-lover, when asked if he had any old love letters, will pull out my printouts and disappoint his audience.
Then again, love letters aren't meant to be framed and put on display for beauty, but to be read. I have very poor handwriting -- a learning disability I have always had, but have found ways around. I use a portable laptop for taking notes in class and for personal correspondence.
Gentle Reader:
Really good love letters are meant to be pressed to the heart and kissed, after which they become illegible anyway.
Miss Manners isn't sure that they are not better off being indecipherable during and after the romance. But surely you are in a better position than she to know whether this gentleman's heart would become more inflamed by exposure to your clarity or to his imagination.
UPDATE: Or, alternately, Vladimir Nabokov (from Ada) on same:
When Van retrieved in 1940 this thin batch of letters, each in its VPL pink silk-paper case, from the safe in his Swiss bank where they had been preserved for exactly one half of a century, he was baffled by their small number. The expansion of the past, the luxuriant growth of memory had magnified that number to at least fifty. . . . No doubt the singular multiplication of those letters in retrospect could be explained by each of them casting an excruciating shadow, similar to that of a lunar volcano, over several months of his life, and tapering to a point only when the no less pangful precognition of the next message began to dawn.
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Living Perversely
Matthew Yglesias makes a good point-- it must be really emotionally rough to be a judge whose judicial views conflict with his political views. [He is considering Jacob Levy, who thinks fast-track trade authority is probably unconstitutional, but also incredibly valuable.]
My own guess is that the pain of this sort of cognitive dissonance is precisely what keeps people like Jacob Levy from particularly wanting to be, say, federal judges. And this in turn may be an innocuous explanation for why so many legal professionals have judicial views that comport with their political ones. If you think that fighting for, say, an originalist understanding of the Constitution would make the world substantially worse off (or that the benefits of adhering to the rule of law would be substantially reduced by the costs of increased world poverty) you're likely to find something else to do with your time.
I've said something like this before, but it is a dead horse that I enjoy beating.
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Excitement in Cambridge
So far the only way in which the legalization of gay marriage has directly influence my life is that I received a free slice of birthday cake this afternoon at the Law School. This isn't to say I'm not rather pleased about it. Like Jacob Levy, I regularly suffer from dissonance between my judicial and political views, so I must allow myself to be at least somewhat pleased by things even when I only agree with them on one of those two axes. This isn't to say I would have decided Goodridge the same way (although maybe there are legal issues there I don't know of), but the sight of a bunch of people being free to marry one another does make me very happy.
Sadly, my favorite Harvard bloggers, have all left Cambridge, so none of them can blog on-site about the excitement.
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On Brown
I promised earlier more thoughts on Brown after Professor Hutchinson's class. In fact, most of my thoughts have been on Brown's idiot cousin, Bolling v. Sharpe (see directly below). But I will share (via Professor Hutchinson) a quote from Thurgood Marshall, who argued Brown, on the difference between Brown I (relief; 1954) and Brown II (remedy; 1955).
In 1954, I was delirious. What a victory! I thought I was the smartest lawyer in the entire world. In 1955, I was shattered. They gave us nothing and then told us to work for it. I thought I was the dumbest Negro in the United States.
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The Curmudgeonly Clerk responded with The Most Overrated Case Ever?
Huh? [UPDATED]
In Tom Stoppard's lovely play, Professional Foul, one scene takes place during a presentation at a conference of philosophers in Prague. An English gentleman is speaking about the philosophy of language, and interpreters are gamely translating his remarks into French, German, and Czech for the benefit of the non-English-speaking philosophers present.
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Chess, Chess
The Chicago Tribune has a nice story about colleges' growing attempts to recuit great chess players through scholarships and all the rest. The move (unsurprisingly) hurts the U of Chicago chess team a lot, as the article discusses. Chess skill correlates strongly with other characteristics that the University has always had in abundance, so as long as nobody was paying for those skills specifically, we got a lion's share. Now that other colleges will pay for them and we won't, we lose out. No shock, no real tragedy, and further evidence of the power of markets.
A question is whether recruiting chess players is like recruiting athletes (and thus, in my view, highly suspect). My initial inclination is to disapprove-- not because chess isn't an important skill, but because it seems to me that little good is done by paying money to get students to come to the school who wouldn't have done so anyway, merely so that the school can present a particularly good team at a game.
A winning chess team doesn't present exogenous benefits to the other students, so while all things being equal a school should encourage excellence-- in chess, in basketball (perhaps), in math-- there's no good reason to recruit people above and beyond an offer of admission just because they happen to be excellent in extracurricular activities.
Speaking of chess, several of you wrote in to point out that I never posted the answer for this chess problem I posted.
White moves the King to F2, threatening the unstoppable mate of pawn-G3 on the next turn. Black has one turn in the meanwhile to attempt to save himself, but he can't move his king, promoting his pawn to a queen or knight will do no good, moving the pawn to E5 leaves his king just as immobilized as before, and moving the Rook to C5 merely prolongs the inevitable by a turn. Alas.
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Cicada Update
They have (thank God) yet to start their high-decibel chirping, but they're still noisy. Cicadas have covered the azealas outside my door, and now the bushes emit a constant drone like a power tool. It sounds like a belt sander with fine grit paper continually putting the final touches on the same plank of wood. Joy...
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Brown
Today is the 50th Anniversary of Brown v. Board of Education, and I'll have the good fortune of getting to hear Professor Hutchinson lecture later today about Brown, after which I may well have more thoughts. Justice Breyer and Andrew Sullivan both have op-eds in todays Times, although each is really writing as much about himself as about Brown, and neither of them takes Hutchinson's more pessimistic view.
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DFMoore: Pizzazz, a Yellow Jacket, and a Phoenix responded with Brown v. Board and Gay Rights
Blegging Redux
I don't generally like to convert my place on this group-blog to my own selfish use [Liar! Liar! --ed.], but as I mentioned earlier this weekend-- I'm going to be working in Washington D.C. from about June 13th-August 21st, and am looking for a bedroom to sublet someplace. I don't have a car or a huge budget, but aside from those constraints am quite flexible. If you're looking for a subletter or have leads, please don't hesitate to drop me a note.
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20 Questions for Professor Bainbridge
This week I am particularly pleased to present-- 20 Questions with Professor Bainbridge, who blogs at Professor Bainbridge and the Catholic group-blog Mirror of Justice. Read on as he discusses wine, cars, cigars, Catholicism and corporations, and talking to Lawrence Fishburne about The Matrix.
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May 16, 2004
Other Friends
Sudeep is of course right about evocative power of herbs-- say, the smell of summer basil by the bagful being crammed into the cuisinart with garlic and oil and pine nuts to make loads of pesto for the winter. But old herbs are not the only thing like old friends. So too, old hats.
And so when one lifts a slightly beaten hat off the shelf and settles it onto one's head, despite the warming weather (which disfavors the old), despite the excitement of a new hat (which one's been wearing exclusively for months), despite the way the old hat fails to perfectly grip one's head anymore, one can't help being brought back to places-- and people-- in the past.
Or maybe it's just me.
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Half-Cocked responded with Perennial Herbs: Old Friends, not Old Hats
So You're Going To Law School...
...and this is your last summer of freedom. I'm not pretending that this is necessarily *good* advice, but now that I've finished two years of law school, I figure I have *some* advice. And since no one's linked to it over at my solo blog, I figure I'd try it here before I admit it's just not that compelling. :) Anyway, I figure that as college graduations approach, this is the perfect time for incoming law students to start worrying, so here's ten tips for law students-to-be. Not to be taken completely seriously, because maybe I'm just trying to be funny. Maybe I'm serious. I don't even know anymore.
1. Come up with a neat little 90-second answer to the question, "Why are you in law school?" Whether it's real or invented doesn't matter, it's just that you're going to be asked this question eight hundred times for the next three years, so you may as well figure out something to say. "I want to help people" will get you laughed out of orientation. "I want to help people who are fairly rich become moderately richer" is a little bit better. "I want to help myself" is probably the best one of all.
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Old Friends
Daniel Biss (if it is not a crime to quote professors on the web unbeknownst to them) once said in the middle of a Topology lecture that food (or at the very least, eating/cooking it) is somewhat akin to being in love. I don't know if that's necessarily true on a psychological or metaphysical plane (I certainly would like it to be), but were we to take it as read that it is, I posit that finding wild herbs is somewhat akin to remembering very old friends.
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Mega Kudos
...to Foolippic for figuring out why the hell not sooner.
...and upon looking up time dependence of heat transfer in a physical chemistry text (Barry, Rice, and Ross, for those interested), it involves (apparently) some application of what I think simplifies to the heat equation (in differential form). Needless to say, of course, I don't have nearly as many characters as I'd like to put it here. But the solution, an even more complete one -- for those of you interested -- is most certainly out there.
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May 15, 2004
A public service announcement Blegging
I'm currently looking for an apartment in Washington D.C. for the summer-- the ideal dates would be something on the order of June 14-August 20, and as I lack a car it's important that it be readily accessible to public transportation (preferably the Metro). If anybody has information, or best of all an apartment, to offer, please send me an email.
I apologize in advance for the fact that I may repost this in the near future.
Enjoy your weekends.
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Grasping at libertarian pop-culture straws
Julian Sanchez brings up the "desperate libertarian tendency to apply the l-word to any work of popular culture that shows even the most meager individualist or pro-market strand" and then deftly makes the case that the S&M; romance Secretary really is libertarian, honest. This is fairly reasonable--the movie does emphasize the importance of differing reasonable conceptions of the good, and goes beyond Rawls into Tomasi territory by pointing out just how much accomodation such pluralism really requires (in the case of Secretary, some relaxation of workplace regulations!).
But all this is just by way of introducing my own claim that, if you really want thoughtful, pop-culture libertarianism, you should tune in to Gilmore Girls.
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