Aduersus Apologias

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I should write a whole post just analyzing the recent short diatribe of Todd Akin, US representative for Missouri’s 2nd District, and that diatribe’s fallout. But there’s an aspect of it which is independent from specifically what he said, who objected, and why that I want to call attention to: the public apology ritual.

These things come up with bothersome regularity (two more near me in recent months, but in Kansas) so let this serve as anchor for a series. The public apology ritual goes like this. A person is observed doing something some others find objectionable. The act is recorded or described. The recording or description is published. The ritual then consists of the following. Continue reading Aduersus Apologias

Innocents Abroad

In the summer of 1990 my parents took my brothers and me on our last grand family vacation, and made it the grandest of all. We went by airplane — which was still, believe it or not, a big deal for us in itself — to London, England, and spent some two weeks “overseas,” first in Wales and then in Europe, where we took a wandering tour almost entirely by train through Germany, Austria, Switzerland, Italy and France.

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I’ve Got the Will to Drive Myself Sleepless

One thing I should clear up first: I am not J. Alfred Prufrock, nor do I wish to seem to be. I didn’t discover T.S. Eliot in a high-school English class, and I don’t view that one poem as some kind of modern scripture, to be iconized or somehow lived by or even just to wear as some kind of badge.

But given that blogs are generally communicated by means of patterns on a screen, referring to mine as a magic lantern seemed irresistible.

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