<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391387106014630504</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 06 Nov 2024 02:50:23 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>poetry</category><category>politics</category><category>travelling</category><category>Buddhism</category><category>culture</category><category>dicourse poetry</category><category>food</category><category>music</category><category>teaching</category><title>The Mad Diary of an Adjunct Instructor</title><description></description><link>http://themaddiaryofanadjunctinstructor.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (rcd2)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391387106014630504.post-8672963575448477916</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Apr 2021 16:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-04-23T09:43:42.978-07:00</atom:updated><title>The thin line between love and hate</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span face=&quot;Calibri, sans-serif&quot;&gt;First and foremost, there are no blue lives, this ain’t Avatar. Being a cop is hard, it is also a job. A job that is built on and out of white supremacy – upholding laws and status quo for and by white cis hetro men, for the most part. Therefore, if you choose to become a police officer, you are choosing to join a white supremacy organization. White supremacy is what allows police officers to think they are separate from society. They believe they are the thin blue line that separates society from chaos and order (note they are not part of society then). Well, they are doing a pretty bad job. I don’t really know anyone who feels better when armed police officers are around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span face=&quot;Calibri, sans-serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span face=&quot;Calibri, sans-serif&quot;&gt;Cops like to argue that they put their life on the line every day. They put citizens’ lives on the line every day with a license to harass, profile, assault, confiscate, and kill. As it has been said by many, we are supposed to comply with officers, yet they are allowed to make lethal mistakes with virtual impunity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span face=&quot;Calibri, sans-serif&quot;&gt;What about the thin line of mental health access, or quality education for all no matter your zip code or test scores. What about the thin line affordable housing, food deserts, segregated schools, and redlining. Abolish the police. Pay teachers. Abolish the military. Pay poets.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0in 0in 0in 0.25in;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDx82139OcROFw_qF70hncKi5XRaC1hypWxOks1S4oZxyss6j2bORk2UUL7w3yihsip5uPKpsiW2UlpoF-a7jfeHsEqCP19uccef859mQJKkVCoYVyqDcHLyLtK7OhIqw9vzuqjPvCFxc/s300/no-thin-blue-line-1-300x221.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;221&quot; data-original-width=&quot;300&quot; height=&quot;271&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDx82139OcROFw_qF70hncKi5XRaC1hypWxOks1S4oZxyss6j2bORk2UUL7w3yihsip5uPKpsiW2UlpoF-a7jfeHsEqCP19uccef859mQJKkVCoYVyqDcHLyLtK7OhIqw9vzuqjPvCFxc/w368-h271/no-thin-blue-line-1-300x221.png&quot; width=&quot;368&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://themaddiaryofanadjunctinstructor.blogspot.com/2021/04/the-thin-line-between-love-and-hate.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (rcd2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDx82139OcROFw_qF70hncKi5XRaC1hypWxOks1S4oZxyss6j2bORk2UUL7w3yihsip5uPKpsiW2UlpoF-a7jfeHsEqCP19uccef859mQJKkVCoYVyqDcHLyLtK7OhIqw9vzuqjPvCFxc/s72-w368-h271-c/no-thin-blue-line-1-300x221.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391387106014630504.post-8366424428383008183</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Jan 2021 17:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-01-21T09:24:24.780-08:00</atom:updated><title>Democracy Can&#39;t Die</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;


















&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Well, we made it, well some of us made it. Too many died. Too
many have been made to suffer. And we are starting where we left off, bringing
that same energy of Biden running down the halls cheering that marriage
equality became the law of the land. A more perfect union.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;The racist terrorist thought they could overturn democracy
by breaking windows for the gram, but the broken windows theory has been proven
to be bs. Democracy doesn’t lie in a building, burn it down, it won’t matter.
It will hurt, it will horrific, but it won’t kill democracy. If anything, it
will make it stronger, as it has. Democracy is these cracker terrorists on no-fly
lists, going to jail, losing their jobs, families and friends. Democracy don’t
die, we multiply. We the people. Not what the founders intended, but what we tend
in our hearts – the love of one another. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Even these mayonnaise Bettys. Their ignorance is so
infuriating, because it goes against their own self-interest. They are hurting
themselves and that in turn hurts us because we love them too. You most certainly
don’t like a motherfucker. But you do love them. That is if you haven’t bought
into white supremacy or capitalism (same/same btw).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkZ9iV9o5S7rTvJMg7JL6iZOBIvXK6kCikt3NzufuGBLY2ocf8gYZWchhpgZ9G4p89P-notmceZ1Hp530w652PH3Onm7VM2XLOCKJFwqeKpsHXDu1fBanCj7718elxRseO6fxei7EfKzs/s1600/Barbara_Kruger_Hitler.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1600&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1400&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkZ9iV9o5S7rTvJMg7JL6iZOBIvXK6kCikt3NzufuGBLY2ocf8gYZWchhpgZ9G4p89P-notmceZ1Hp530w652PH3Onm7VM2XLOCKJFwqeKpsHXDu1fBanCj7718elxRseO6fxei7EfKzs/s320/Barbara_Kruger_Hitler.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;





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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;I hope that like most people Little Bits will experience the
joys and sorrows of life in stride, yet so far I’m not sure if this will be true.
Sure she can be sweet agreeable courageous and kind, and much of the time she
is not. She is a stubborn flighty cantankerous B much of the time, much like
me. We all hopefully want our offspring to be better than us, and she, but there
is so much turd parts of me in her that the shit thrown back at us covers the
family in a foul stench.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Us: hey you have 5 minutes left then it is time to get
offline&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;LB: okay&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Us: it’s been 5 minutes time to get off&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;LB: okay, one moment&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Us: it’s been 3 more minutes&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;LB: okay, one moment&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Us: No, it’s time&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;LB: I know I’m stupid! you think I’m stupid! (throws device)
why don’t you want me to have any friends! I’m sorry you hate me!&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Us: None of this is true&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;LB: yes it is! you hate me! you think I’m stupid! (starts
shivering like we pulled out a switch) sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry …&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;This goes on for the 20 minutes or so, something shifts her
attention for a moment, then she acts as if it never happened. Can even ask her
about it, and she probably won’t remember. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;This happens several times a day. And low and behold, sheltering
in place is not helping. The collective trauma that world is experiencing will
need space and time to heal. And although we have adults in the room now, it
may be too late to ever get out of shelter in place. Anti-vaccers with anti-democracy
will kill us all. The revolution may not be televised but the fall will.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE_4D4_mQcivue5pzq6WRv6tQ2fV6SiC4aag2X6QVntih07DeOZTTnHWhabnnJZSX2EaRtrmSmsufeBVSVpxJS5aXd3tHhXYspgD8M5wTMvSa6fKG0iIls9GuvjScjlotalixCYdJ8aB4/s1080/Photo+on+1-26-19+at+5.25+PM.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;720&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1080&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE_4D4_mQcivue5pzq6WRv6tQ2fV6SiC4aag2X6QVntih07DeOZTTnHWhabnnJZSX2EaRtrmSmsufeBVSVpxJS5aXd3tHhXYspgD8M5wTMvSa6fKG0iIls9GuvjScjlotalixCYdJ8aB4/s320/Photo+on+1-26-19+at+5.25+PM.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;





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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Sat down to write this morning. It’s later now. Was nagged
into cleaning passively – I guess I’ll have to clean because I’ll have to ask
you too many times to do it. Do you got receipts? Have you run the data analysis?
Damn. Seriously. Responds I’m just talking out loud. But why does it feel that
I’m being undercut and you play the role of the martyr? We clean. She’s
annoyed, I know because she is whistling to herself.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;I pout too. As I hold it in my nose twitches. Not my whole nose.
Just the strip where breathe strips go. The twitch is more an irregular bounce.
It happens more and more, the burying of emotions into twitchy muscles. Healthy
outlets are few. Unhealthy options are plenty. Options, not outlets. Options
keeps burying, ignoring, and isolating the truth. Guess the twitch is the truth
wanting to get out, but I’m too caught up in my feelings for that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot; class=&quot;BLOG_video_class&quot; height=&quot;364&quot; src=&quot;https://www.youtube.com/embed/lf2azXyuySM&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; youtube-src-id=&quot;lf2azXyuySM&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;





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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;I’ve pretty much stop listening to the news. Never really
watched it besides the PBSNewsHour anyway. Since March, since the question how
are you doing now only causes existential dread, I’ve been off NPR. The two sides
of the debate of how we got here, why people support Donnie Rump, or the evil
that is Mitch the drip, has no place in a public forum. All of it is very clear
and logical, it is racism – the pinnacle of ism, where all other isms flow from
and too. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;This morning NPR reported that security officials missed the
insurrection by white supremist because they just didn’t believe this violent crowd
directed by Rumpy would actual be violent. Huh, why is that? Why did they so
readily believe that peaceful Black Lives Matter protesters would turn violent?
Racism 101. Instead of calling it what it is NPR reported that it was a simple bias
error, a blind spot if you will. No I won’t. This is despicable and dangerous
reporting. This disavows the deep, violent racism in these officers
(over-seers), in law, in American democracy. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Even before alt right, it was just the right, including most
moderate lefts, and much of the left at that that held up and continues to hold
up imperialist white-supremacist capitalist patriarchal values (thank you bell
hooks). The alt-right are not necessarily radical, as logical. If your society
preaches these values, they are simply following them to the logical conclusion.
Why doesn’t this happen to everybody then. I hope that it is critical thinking,
I hope that love is prevailing, I hope that 10 commandments etched on our hearts
is enough of a compass to bypass man made ideas of power. We must be extreme in
our love. I may not like you, but I love you.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Maybe we spend too much time liking and not loving. Too much
time on the surface and not enough time with the core. Too much time wanting to
be liked and not enough time loving ourselves. And since I am breathing and you
are breathing and we are still breathing Caesar’s last gasp – to love ourselves
is to love existence completely. This love requires action and is painful. This
love requires to call out imperialist white-supremacist capitalist patriarchal
values as anti-love, anti-existence, anti-you and me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWlNO2ZSQbCXhHN_78AB-30uO2uZr7l_buZPnFa-JdL0oyodWGwWExrvbE2UDdpQmAfTdqKxzzpoC3PODVc3h9-S_O8jYFY3yLxLR71RKF2sV0ZyO-he6jgag2fuJfQYoS6sNhk3xvVZo/s2016/IMG_3499.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1512&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2016&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWlNO2ZSQbCXhHN_78AB-30uO2uZr7l_buZPnFa-JdL0oyodWGwWExrvbE2UDdpQmAfTdqKxzzpoC3PODVc3h9-S_O8jYFY3yLxLR71RKF2sV0ZyO-he6jgag2fuJfQYoS6sNhk3xvVZo/w400-h300/IMG_3499.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;





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&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: helvetica;&quot;&gt;I’ve spent the last month trying to find something new
because I’m unemployed once again. As a part-time community college instructor
who has not risen to the height of full-time instructor, our classes and our
income can be cut for under enrollment. Every period I am assigned classes,
re-employment preference of some sort (more like torture at this point), yet up
to 2 weeks before class those classes can be cancelled. This time the news came
the week of Christmas followed by several well wishes to enjoy the break. So
happy holidays you broke bitches?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: helvetica;&quot;&gt;To get out of this unstable cycle of never knowing if I am
going to work, if I going to have income, if I can make future plans, I have tried
to look for other work. Shift careers I suppose. I’ve applied for well over 50
jobs in the past year and none have called back. So fuck it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;

&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;Now I’m going to do what I do, write, think,
talk, listen to records. I am going to promote myself. I so deeply desire
validation, often allowing people devalue how I value myself, leading to depressive
entrapment. Allowing grumpy trolls to infect my value. I won’t say no more, but
I will say validation is internal. So bye dirt on my shoulders, bye linkedin,
and hello me I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;



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by the time I entered college, I thought I would be dead by 23. No reason, just
couldn’t see or imagine my future. 23 came and went and the future seemed possible
simply because everyone I knew was broke and still waiting to make real moves,
or so I thought.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Mediocrity is my operating system. Being white, cis male in
America, the definition of mediocrity, the future is not for me. Yet I’m still
here, failing into the middle. The middle of success, the middle of happiness,
the middle of satisfaction, the middle of life. An ineffectual contributor,
despised by many, loathed by more. I know, stories we tell are stories not
truth, but I haven’t found any other story. I’ve tried to make moves and all lead
to no, so what story am I left with but this.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;We’ll try again tomorrow cuz that damn sun keeps coming.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4VpqeTxwXK8KnWG6bBStIDpsQ9hFXTYqGaOvsIDSgQlMcW2rbg0E-QvjWVESN4Sui0-co4Nqqhk_AVtwmWrcdPl79rHMOtHQ0SCSTz-mX1jEVKf7cSAI4AVieaIj30IJRvdgCkfRz5kQ/s2048/aa647f6930de3e001e0b15b8d30c87f4.jpg&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1360&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2048&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4VpqeTxwXK8KnWG6bBStIDpsQ9hFXTYqGaOvsIDSgQlMcW2rbg0E-QvjWVESN4Sui0-co4Nqqhk_AVtwmWrcdPl79rHMOtHQ0SCSTz-mX1jEVKf7cSAI4AVieaIj30IJRvdgCkfRz5kQ/s320/aa647f6930de3e001e0b15b8d30c87f4.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaOYmbBJFFifE3KFu37QwTKattKuymt7S3tutN5XCqQRsqreuQkM84yZHnAjrvsrpnEgNDhq6eOCTIUQbNLurFGC5QlJ1GeUUCowTlJjpxf6BWteDXtlA2ptZbII92Qy-rlWgMQ2KOa-w/s2048/825F46CD-1E66-48F8-8FB2-A4AB63706D67.jpeg&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;The hospital where I was born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;





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--&gt;&lt;/style&gt;What follows is a paper I wrote while in grad school last year. I would like to publish/present this more formal someday - any feedback will be greatly appreciated.&lt;/div&gt;
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In this paper I
want to explore the current conversation concerning code meshing. To adequately
do this, I will first place the debate in its historical context starting with
previous notions of code switching to the present criticism of code meshing.
The subtext of these conversations is that code switching ask people to
practice Standard English. It is also asking them to join White, Middle-class
Discourse (I’m using Gee’s notion of Discourse with a capital D here and through
out much of the essay). Therefore SE is White, Middle-class English (WMCE), and
code switching must be racist and hegemonic because it offers only one path to
middle-class life and determines that this life is largely White. Denying those
outside the barriers of WMCE access to the benefits of the middle-class is a
radical departure from SRTOL (Students Right to Their Own Language) and our
beliefs in diversity. Predominantly, composition instructors have agreed to the
merits of SRTOL, but have also agreed that learning academic discourse is the
surest pathway to academic and financial success (Bartholomae 1986, Gee 1989,
Bloom 1996, White and Lowenthal 2010). &lt;/div&gt;
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But I believe this
paradigm is false because the job landscape is shifting so rapidly that
academic Discourse becomes a highly specialized, and saturated, mode of
communication that it is no longer needed on such a large scale. In other
words, the need for academic language specifically is dead outside of the
academia (and perhaps inside too). Furthermore, as economics has shown us,
financial success does not guarantee long term financial success, personal
growth, or happiness (McKibben 2007). The question becomes what jobs of the
future are we preparing our students for, and is economic stability the main
role of higher education?&lt;/div&gt;
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History of SE and Code-Switching in Composition&lt;/h1&gt;
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In the late 1820s, Harvard noticed that their
freshman needed English composition remediation because a larger pool of their
applicants did not possess the written language of aristocracy. Their approach
to remediation is often called the “current-tradition” method that focuses on
error correction. Essentially, that there are rules that must be followed, a
standardized way of writing. Even as Adam Sherman Hill in the 1870s, who was in
charge of the entrance exam at Harvard, notes that the work of scholars shared
similar non-Standard usage in their writing, Harvard and other universities see
Standard English as a lost art (Clark 2012). Yet, Harvard’s institution of the
entrance exam itself, help lead to the birth of ETS (Education Testing
Service), the SATs and much of the standardized testing we have throughout
education. This standardization is based on the belief that the standard exists
and that it is something that can be explicitly taught. Hence, if you are told
a grammar rule, given an uncontextualized example of the rule, and practice
using the rule, then you will learn the rule. There is much evidence that
explicit instruction, especially when concerning grammar, does not work, and
that most grammar rules in English can be broken depending on context.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Therefore, what is the reason for holding
such a high standard to Standard English, if it does indeed not exist? &lt;/div&gt;
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Many instructors
deal with this question by seeing their roles as gatekeepers. And I think this
is a role the University is comfortable giving them. As most students do not
possess the codes of academic discourse, many scholars and educators argue for
teaching students to code switch, that is use their home dialect in private and
Standard Academic English in public. It is believed that switching will produce
academic and career success, while not requiring the student to completely
neglect their home discourse. To complicate matters, Carol Severino, in “Where
the Cultures of Basic Writers and Academia Intersect: Cultivating the Common
Ground” (1992), argues that as members of the institution and gatekeepers to
its privileges, we often see our freshman students, especially our basic
writers, as belonging to a deficient literacy community. However, she believes
this is a false assumption. In fact many of our “under prepared” students have
very complex and multiple literacies before they enter our classroom. She
stresses that it is our job to build common ground with those literacies so
that students can build a bridge to go back and forth between their home
literacies (maybe even combine) with their growing academic literacies. Still switching,
but with a nod to meshing. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;mso-tab-count: 1;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;In
full celebration of students’ home discourse, Peter Elbow often runs the other
direction and ask his students not to code switch at all. Elbow and other
expressivists believe that code switching is a skill that students are not
ready for yet, and that it will be picked up naturally as the student
progresses through their major. Instead, they believe that students must learn
to work metacognitively in their home discourse first. Expressivists do
understand that adopting to the codes of academia is inevitable.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;For example, Lynn Bloom notes that Freshman
Composition is setting students on the road to middle class livelihoods by
teaching how to code switch (Bloom 1996). It is in this moment Bloom is linking
financial success with Standard English, and instead of instructors being the
gatekeeper; it is the language itself that keeps students in and out.&lt;/div&gt;
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The constructivist, David Bartholomae, makes no
bones about it, he believes we, as composition educators, must teach our students
to be academics, or at least to act like one. In his seminal article,
“Inventing the University” (1986), he addresses the need for students to enter
the dominant discourse of privilege in order to receive said privileges. Use of
what Bartholomae refers to as “common” language or codes, are most often what
deny people access to discourse communities of privilege. The student who uses
“common” language cannot infer different meanings, nor can he find the nuance
in his own discourse. The arguments that come out of such students are often
moralistic and egotistic. Students fall back on this language and these
arguments because their deep identification with the “common” language
(Bartholomae does note that all discourse communities have common language, but
he is using quotes to indicate non-privileged language). Still many students
can grasp this new academic discourse community through what Bartholomae calls
“imitation or parody,” or rather learn to code switch. &lt;/div&gt;
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James Paul Gee builds upon Bartholomae’s work by
trying to understand why some discourse communities thrive in the academy,
while others struggle to get by (1989). He sees discourse first as primary, the
discourse of the home we are born into; next is a secondary discourse of the
outside world. Secondary discourse can be forever added onto but it alters,
rejects, and critiques each previous discourse. By breaking down the
characteristics of the changes that occur into sub categories, Gee reveals the
dialectical nature of discourse communities in each individual person, as all
people can be said to belong to at least two Discourses (Gee changes discourse
to a proper noun to include values, costume, manners, social identity, etc.).
Gee also marks the differences between learning or being taught and
apprenticeship or performance. He argues that successful students have had
early secondary discourse, perhaps primary discourse, which mimics academic
discourse. Therefore when they enter school they don’t have to learn the rules
of the discourse, they can simply practice it. On the other hand, unsuccessful
students primary and secondary discourses do not share traits with academic
discourse. Therefore when they enter school they are being tested on
proficiency of discourse standards that they never been able to practice.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Gee stresses the need for code-switching
because of the liberating nature of aquiring a secondary discourse as it will
often lead to a metacognition of previous discourses. And though this may happen,
Vershawn Ashanti Young argues that since the secondary discourse of academia in
most cases is Standard English, many non-White, Middle-Class students will fail
at acquiring it, or at least have to deny part of themselves in order to be
successful in the institution.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;To Code Switch is to Divide the Self&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;mso-tab-count: 1;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Young
points to W.E.B. DuBois and his notion of double consciousness to ground his
argument in the need to code switch has always been known to minoritized
people. It’s similar to when Talib Kweli emotes one of the reasons the receiver
of his affection is a “Hot Thing,” he raps, “I love the way your crib smell
like Votivo candle incense/The white voice you use on the phone when you handle
business” (Green 2007). Or rather as Du Bois proffers, African-Americans are
always part of at least two consciousnesses that quite often force the holder
to practice cognitive dissonance, like using a “white voice...[to] handle
business.” A Black person in America must be fully conscious, that is versed in
the codes of the white man’s Discourse as well as their own, in order to be
accepted and generally survive in both worlds. This is code switching, and
where much of the ideology, I believe, resides why we still focus on teaching
students to code switch. Part of the belief is that discourses and identities
are not intersectional, nor are their exigencies. By keeping rigid lines
between discourses, we essentially burn the bridge to ever go home. Which is a
very violent act. Which is why Du Bois calls for a merging of identities, and
latter Young calls for merging of discourses.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;mso-tab-count: 1;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Academic
writing is important and can serve as a growth point for students to explore
other avenues, but by allowing students to apprentice in blending their home
language with a emerging academic language, hence practice code meshing, will
allow for growth of an authentic self. In other words, that the language they
write in should reflect where they are from and where their education is taking
them (White and Ali-Khan 2013). By asking students to keep their identity
separate and place a hierarchy on them, we are asking students to deny a part
of themselves in the name of capitalism. &lt;/div&gt;
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Furthermore, those
outside of White, middle-class Discourse are often held to a higher level of
scrutiny in towing the line laid out by the Discourse than those inside it. In
other words, Black people are held to higher standards in regards to speaking
and writing Standard English, even as Whites are not held to the same standard
or are expected to know the standard. A Black colleague, Beth (not her real
name), told me a story when she was working in a different industry and her
boss accused Beth of not using SE on a report. The boss told Beth that she
understood that Beth spoke a different language but she needed to be more
careful in the future. At the time, Beth was working on her third Masters
degree and had a more than proficient grasp of SE, but she simply made a
mistake and was accused of forgetting to code switch. Though anecdotal, it does
illustrate how SE is not only used to put Black people in their place, it is
also a power move, because the boss was employing the function of white man’s
guilt by first pitying Beth, then by stating she understood Beth’s culture and
language, which also tells Beth which culture she belongs to, denying her the
ability to define it for her self.&lt;/div&gt;
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As Young argues,
Standard English itself is a myth, which is further supported by Lippi-Green in
her book &lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;English with an Accent&lt;/i&gt;
(1997). It is here that Lippi-Green explains how even as lexicographers
acknowledge that learned people pronounce and scribe in different manner, they
still maintain that there is such a thing as Standard English that is most
widely used by learned Americans. What lexicographers forget to add, though
Lippi-Green spends considerable time explaining, is that the variations used by
learned Americans also reflect their social, economic, and ethnic affiliation
and that those that affiliate closest to White, Middle-class standards, also
speak and write in Standard English. So instead of Standard English being a standard
that is organic or natural or correct, it is yet another tool that is used by
educators to whitewash language, and therefore identity. And by instructing
students to code switch to Standard English we are telling them that speaking
and writing as a White, middle-class person is the only path to success in
academia. As June Jordan’s students discovered, you can speak in your own
dialect and be true to yourself knowing that your message will not get across,
or you can adopted the language of your oppressor which alters the message for
the oppressors sensibilities (Jordan 1988). Either way you have failed.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;mso-tab-count: 1;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;In the face of the binary options that fail to
fulfill our needs, Victor Villanueva (2006) makes the case that code meshing
might be the close the subaltern comes to speaking. As he asserts, “an
international blending of dialects…is more than simply a great concept; it is
right; it is some assertion of the subaltern speaking. But before code meshing
could work…outside the English classroom, we would have to educate an awful lot
of educators. We’ve been trying for over forty years now, but some notion of
“proper English” continues to hold sway” (Villanueva 2016).&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This is akin to when I told White colleague
about the merits of code meshing, and she said it sounded great but a lot of
teachers are “gonna have to die first.” But that is only part of the problem as
many new and continuing instructors hold steadfast to grammar conventions and
an idealized notion of SE. I believe much of this is due to having spent so
much time being educated in SE that we end up telling our students essentially
that they have to learn the rules of SE to understand how to break them in the
future. Which in of itself is a crazy notion: that we must apprentice
(Bartholomae 1986) in academic Discourse (Gee 1989) in order to gain entrance
into the academe, that which is the gatekeeper for the power bloc, so that we
may make changes from within. If this is the story we tell our students, and
the story that was most likely told to us, then we are forever kicking the
proverbial can of radical progression down the road. &lt;/div&gt;
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What does code meshing look like?&lt;/h1&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;mso-tab-count: 1;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;To
combat this cyclical gatekeeping paradigm code meshing honors the necessity of
rhetorical exigency to dictate choice, but it also honors the right to choice
and hence SRTOL. One of the ways code meshing can be accomplished in the
writing classroom, and other classrooms that demand writing, is to provide
students with assessments that require them to use multiple voices interwoven together.
For example, in my first year composition course I have my students read Joe
Sacco’s non-fiction, graphic-novel, &lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;Palestine&lt;/i&gt;
(1996), because it is an honest portrayal about a subject most of my students
are unfamiliar with and curious about. I pair this reading with the Part I of
Edward Said’s “Introduction” to &lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;Orientalism&lt;/i&gt;
(1978). Students often comment how moved intellectually and emotionally they
are by delving into such tense subject matter. Therefore, I have created an
assignment that asks students to write passionately about what they have
learned. One part is analytical, academic English, and the other is more
personal self-reflection. However, both styles require the student to use their
intellectual growth and emotional growth as grounding points for composition.
This weaving, perhaps differentiated by italics, is what we see most often by
professional writers; yet often deny as a means of expression to our remedial
writers. I too have been guilty of this in not allowing students to use personal
voice when writing, or saying that an argument is too conversational. But when
we do this, we are telling students that the most truthful honest part of them
is not acceptable for public consumption. Code-meshing does not accept this and
presses that no discourse is better than another, yet all have merits unique
and shared. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;mso-tab-count: 1;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Moving
beyond the English classroom, code meshing seems most akin to learning
communities and their program of support and accountability. What is special
about learning communities as it relates to code meshing is that learning
communities acculturate a small group of students into academic Discourse in
multiple disciplines simultaneously. And since self-reflection and group
sharing are often part of the learning community experience, this group of
students will practice communicating with each other with their home, natural
language, along with the discipline specific discourses they are acquiring.
Even if the assignments don’t ask them to code mesh, their natural
conversations will be exhibiting code-meshing qualities. Therefore, if
educators within learning communities incorporated more assignments that asked
students to code mesh, which they are already doing naturally, maybe we would
have fewer at risk students and more successful students. Not merely financial
success, but self-fulfilled civic liberation.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;
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soul. Soul, and more soul. Most of which you will recognize, but ya probably
didn’t know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.okayplayer.com/news/nas-amy-winehouse-terry-urban-presents-me-mr-jones-mixtape.html&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Me &amp;amp; Mr Jones: Terry     Urban&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt=&quot;DJ Terry Urban presents Nas X Amy Winehouse - Mr. &amp;amp; Mrs. Jones mixtape cover art&quot; class=&quot;alignnone size-full wp-image-41689&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;http://static.okayplayer.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/07/Nas_x_Amy_Winehouse-Mr_Mrs_Jones_Terry_Urban_art.jpg&quot; title=&quot;Nas_x_Amy_Winehouse-Mr_Mrs_Jones_Terry_Urban_art&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;&quot;&gt;Honestly
I don’t really know the back story on this, but it’s lovely. Nas at his grown
ass manest and Ms. Winehouse is the dream even she couldn’t fulfill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.okayplayer.com/news/add-2-save-our-souls-mixtape.html&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto auto;&quot;&gt;Save.Our.Souls.: Add-2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;&quot;&gt;Add-2
steps his game up here. He noted that before this, he knows that he could
always be clever, but he wanted to say something too. His video for &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;v=eaKfcu48kR4&quot;&gt;“CottonFields”&lt;/a&gt; best expresses this sentiment.&lt;/span&gt;



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It was the mid eighties and rap was still being heavily
debated on its ability to be music. Run DMC, LL Cool, even DJ Jazzy Jeff and
the Fresh Prince, had all made debuts, along with Biz Markie, 2 Live Crew,
Slick Rick, and a grand host of others, but it wasn’t till The Beastie Boys
that I finally got my hands on an actually rap album, or rather tape. Derek Tyl
had the rest, and my moms wouldn’t allow them in the house, definitely on the
side of rap as noise. By grace of god, my uncle’s girlfriend gave me &lt;i&gt;License
to Ill&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;, because my uncle also didn’t like
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The raw party punk attitude and masculine boasting lyrics
gave my young ears a language to explain what life was like, how the world had
unfolded, but we weren’t allowed to say in polite circles. And they were white
boys saying it in a predominantly black male musical genre. &lt;/div&gt;
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Years later I had another gracious encounter, this time with
knowledge. In attempts to have a family reunion, it was discovered that Adam
Yauch, MCA, was a distant cousin. I believe his great-grandmother and my
great-great-grandmother were sisters, or something like that. Either way, I
feel blessed and honored to be able to say cousin Yauch. I also find it
interesting that he is Jewish, and as far as I know, there is no Jewish identity
in the family that I have met.&lt;/div&gt;
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final note, I am moved by how the Beasties, but especially cousin Yauch, became
a peace loving, Buddhist hippie that helped the world grow&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://themaddiaryofanadjunctinstructor.blogspot.com/2012/05/rip-cousin-yauch.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (rcd2)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391387106014630504.post-899861843080447632</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Mar 2012 02:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-03-26T19:36:57.534-07:00</atom:updated><title>Stevie&#39;s Gonna See Me</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzId9hxBqYbSn0YF6t1euNYzpH9Ro9rX2XT0r_zfAGsxrqDkTyzQ8UEqdCDvvyMKFtI1UHeezp1SjmRVoJ5BfEx5w2G8k8pLVgkk1BTqKsDqupP7WFc5xghnNmwQ_N1cZAbi42TBjTlgk/s1600/StevieWonder.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzId9hxBqYbSn0YF6t1euNYzpH9Ro9rX2XT0r_zfAGsxrqDkTyzQ8UEqdCDvvyMKFtI1UHeezp1SjmRVoJ5BfEx5w2G8k8pLVgkk1BTqKsDqupP7WFc5xghnNmwQ_N1cZAbi42TBjTlgk/s320/StevieWonder.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5724400270149324706&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheHadPVpTJJB2YR1cr3zxiTGUjXHxo-qHoDcj4A75krp6h7pCot7MeB_JVTNTbGUoqGY9x4siTdF7EZZs7rWAyyfR-wKDvMMQOKILBCa8oI1JM8w-R2NJ7NsLWBSQCI0Aq6bvorLDECjo/s1600/stevie_wonder_hotter_than.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it had to be 1983, parents were still together. we were in the Detroit airport not going anywhere meeting someone I suppose. those terminals haven&#39;t changed much since except the Brian Eno walkway has been down graded to silence. I can picture the gate and pass it often that I met Stevie Wonder in his floor length fur coat. as the story goes, I shouted &#39;he&#39;s on my album.&#39; photo; family portrait plus Stevie in the DTW is early memory number 2.5.</description><link>http://themaddiaryofanadjunctinstructor.blogspot.com/2012/03/stevies-gonna-see-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (rcd2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzId9hxBqYbSn0YF6t1euNYzpH9Ro9rX2XT0r_zfAGsxrqDkTyzQ8UEqdCDvvyMKFtI1UHeezp1SjmRVoJ5BfEx5w2G8k8pLVgkk1BTqKsDqupP7WFc5xghnNmwQ_N1cZAbi42TBjTlgk/s72-c/StevieWonder.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391387106014630504.post-8324258515448092026</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Mar 2011 21:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-13T14:59:31.777-07:00</atom:updated><title>In Memory of Anne Sexton and In Hope for Baby Cece</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9P8x6Mvzk1t_QtRuzcTMKBHRyN_cAfI7KzngmTFOSmOkITc3lhi6hvfsff8Z55N3QEiIw7ol-Notuz1zDC71-gsxoNZfAJCAxf5v7_ESnS24Wn4sb1I4jCJnkPyC1ZVIBoBgahYywr1c/s1600/IMG_0367.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9P8x6Mvzk1t_QtRuzcTMKBHRyN_cAfI7KzngmTFOSmOkITc3lhi6hvfsff8Z55N3QEiIw7ol-Notuz1zDC71-gsxoNZfAJCAxf5v7_ESnS24Wn4sb1I4jCJnkPyC1ZVIBoBgahYywr1c/s320/IMG_0367.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583687422438318306&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt;p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Times; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;    &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;I was born to middle working class parents on the out skirts of Detroit’s city limits. My parents where from semi-large religious families who had located there for the jobs the auto industry had offered. Both of my grandfathers came from the north, one The Oopper and the other Canada, but same same. My paternal grandmother was Polish; at least that was what I was told. I’ve never been told where my maternal grandmother hails from, but all indications are the South (anything south of the Michigan border is considered Southern for Michiganders). &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Times;font-size:12pt;&quot;  &gt;We lived in a nice brick 3-bedroom house that my mother had grown up in and was now renting from her parents. Part of the arrangement was that her parents and sister were allowed to park their pop-tent trailers in the two-car garage. This always confused me, since they both had garages of their own that didn’t have vehicles in them. Shortly after moving here just shy of my 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; birthday from California where my father was stationed and I was born, my parents divorced. I say often now that that is my earliest memory. &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://themaddiaryofanadjunctinstructor.blogspot.com/2011/03/in-memory-of-anne-sexton-and-in-hope.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (rcd2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9P8x6Mvzk1t_QtRuzcTMKBHRyN_cAfI7KzngmTFOSmOkITc3lhi6hvfsff8Z55N3QEiIw7ol-Notuz1zDC71-gsxoNZfAJCAxf5v7_ESnS24Wn4sb1I4jCJnkPyC1ZVIBoBgahYywr1c/s72-c/IMG_0367.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391387106014630504.post-8585138719915681698</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Dec 2010 20:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-12-06T13:22:58.441-08:00</atom:updated><title>End of the Year Dump</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXPzJgdA_bXxrSlyygsaT3SNYGHOdOmMSS-c7kWIpBok6M26d-1q9j8AEczTi-T8y5ZHp7zNmtNe69_3ev7FfIicljcRu-jcjiQCV5n-qNS36OdC1zIjyhWQzKUmIleLNMa3UKoG83uUQ/s1600/haring-keith-andy-mouse-ii.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXPzJgdA_bXxrSlyygsaT3SNYGHOdOmMSS-c7kWIpBok6M26d-1q9j8AEczTi-T8y5ZHp7zNmtNe69_3ev7FfIicljcRu-jcjiQCV5n-qNS36OdC1zIjyhWQzKUmIleLNMa3UKoG83uUQ/s320/haring-keith-andy-mouse-ii.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547682794972464050&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a list of my top ten music downloads of the year. Note these are all free promotional material is is widely available to download and encouraged by the artists themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt;p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Times; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }ol { margin-bottom: 0in; }ul { margin-bottom: 0in; }&lt;/style&gt;      &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.deadprez.com/download.html&quot;&gt;Revolutionary      But Gangsta Grillz: Dead Prez&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you thought they were militant before, just wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://jperiod.com/nneka/&quot;&gt;The      Madness (Onye-Ala): J. Periord &amp;amp; Nneka&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful, amazing Nigerian soulstress, and she might just be mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.2dopeboyz.com/2009/12/01/chip-tha-ripper-the-cleveland-show-mixtape/&quot;&gt;The Cleveland Show: Chip Tha Ripper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name sames a lot. but the flow will have you hooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.2dopeboyz.com/2010/01/07/late-night-w-the-roots-mixtape/&quot;&gt;Late Night With The Roots: Various Artists&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fallon&#39;s show is painful to watch. Roots, as always, rock the house. Now here is a way around all that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.maxtannone.com/projects/mosdub/&quot;&gt;Mos      Dub: Max Tannone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple and plan, Mos Def over classic reggae and ska. what more do you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.djbooth.net/index/mixtapes/entry/nikki-lynette-roses-n-guns/&quot;&gt;Roses      N’ Guns: Nikki Lynette&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard, raw girl from the Chi - a little Axel Rose, a little Nina Simone, all just Nikki Lynette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thecouchsessions.com/2010/09/download-quadron-live-at-southpaw-brooklyn/&quot;&gt;Live      at Southpaw BK: Quadron&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing soul, electric pop duo from Denmark. This is a must have, watch their videos too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);&quot;&gt;Enter      the Magical Mystery Chambers: Wu-Tang vs. The Beatles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mash-Ups for the most part are what ever, but this effort is solid. Unfortuneately it is no longer available for download&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.100dbs.com/mixes/winter_skank/&quot;&gt;Winter      Skank Mix: 100dBs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a nice old skool mix of ska using original equipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nbalivemixtape.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Times;font-size:12pt;&quot;  &gt;NBA LIVE 10 Mixtape: Mick Boogie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From De La Soul to Matt &amp;amp; Kim to Zion I to Six Sense, this mixtape is awesome. The two tracks from De La alone is worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, Happy Christmas and remember, the best type of giving free.&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nbalivemixtape.com/&quot;&gt; &lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://themaddiaryofanadjunctinstructor.blogspot.com/2010/12/end-of-year-dump.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (rcd2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXPzJgdA_bXxrSlyygsaT3SNYGHOdOmMSS-c7kWIpBok6M26d-1q9j8AEczTi-T8y5ZHp7zNmtNe69_3ev7FfIicljcRu-jcjiQCV5n-qNS36OdC1zIjyhWQzKUmIleLNMa3UKoG83uUQ/s72-c/haring-keith-andy-mouse-ii.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391387106014630504.post-4676354568534027476</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Oct 2010 16:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-27T01:17:19.087-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">politics</category><title>Silly politics silly nostalgia</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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Working backwards, Joe Kline of &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.theonion.com/video/time-announces-new-version-of-magazine-aimed-at-ad,17950/&quot;&gt;Time Magazine&lt;/a&gt;, said on the Meet the Press this morning that the Health Care Bill has a provision in it that requires “small” business owners to provide space for women to breast feed/pump। He thought this was silly, because his dad owned a small business and would of told the women to use his office. Awe, Joey gots a nice daddy. And if more people were like him we might not just need a government at all. Right?&lt;/div&gt;
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Well the sad fact is that women, pregnant women, and women with children are discriminated across the board. In this country once you become pregnant you are on the road to disability. Most employers don’t even offer maternity leave. So I’m sorry Joe, healthcare reform might have some funny provisions, but we can’t all be your daddy.&lt;/div&gt;
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However, Peggy Noonan doesn’t want to be your mommy either. Noonan lamented that for the first time in her lifetime (ooohhhh) there is real prospect that children won’t do better than their parents. I’m sure those older to me can attest to other times that this has been true, in fact I remember as one of the platforms that Bill Clinton ran on in 1990s. But furthermore, do we need to strive to do better than our parents. Doesn’t this affectively say that our parents were some kind of failure? And what do we mean by better?&lt;/div&gt;
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My parents spread the middle-class economic gap, and I hope to land somewhere in the middle. But that does not constitute better in any real way. I asked my students that other day to define success, and one said, “the ability to take care of others.” My parents have definitely done that. Taking care of others does require money, but it requires much more than that, stuff that is not related to money. In fact, money often corrupts the desire to take care of others. This could be because gaining money often requires for you to think of yourself in competition with others, as oppose to community. &lt;/div&gt;
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I think that the rap group Chiddy Bang says it best, &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MSD0komRazo&quot;&gt;“I know I’m privileged because while I’m in the booth, my cousin is in the village.”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><link>http://themaddiaryofanadjunctinstructor.blogspot.com/2010/10/silly-politics-silly-nostalgia.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (rcd2)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391387106014630504.post-2667494251737012112</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Oct 2010 17:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-01T10:42:44.122-07:00</atom:updated><title>Stroking</title><description>&lt;style&gt;p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Times; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;    &lt;p  style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;I’m sure by now that most of you have seen &lt;a href=&quot;http://manjr.com/2010/news/stephen-colbert-congress-testimony-video-and-transcript/&quot;&gt;Colbert’s testimony to congress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;।&lt;/span&gt; His performance was &lt;span&gt;spot&lt;/span&gt; on as they say – bitting satire at some of its finest&lt;span&gt;।&lt;/span&gt; But what was even funnier, or shall I say, what congress found funnier, was their own questioning to the panel of testimonials, which included Carol Swain Professor of Political Science and Professor of Law at Vanderbilt University and Farm Workers President Arturo Rodriguez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Reductive reasoning and pigeon holding seemed to be what is taught and fostered by our congress। Not to mention a sense of superiority that dismissed everyone on the other side of their bench. One line of questioning went something like this to Colbert from senator Lamar Smith (R-TX), who also recently said to Rupert Murdoch, “Gosh Fox News is great.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;‘how many workers did you work with that day’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Colbert looks to Rodriguez and confirms ‘about 100’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;‘Do you know how many were legal or illegal working’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;‘I didn’t ask them for their papers’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;‘So you don’t know’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;‘No’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face=&quot;arial&quot; style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;‘So since you didn’t ask, we can assume that most were legal’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face=&quot;arial&quot; style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;What the fuck। The line of questioning, and part of the reason for Colbert’s testimony, was precisely to say that Americans don’t do this work, nor would they willing do this work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Times;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;It is this reductive, self &amp;amp; national aggrandizing logic that is killing us. Even senators from the “left”, who were primary African American on this sub-committee, held the same arrogance and dismissiveness. It was sickening on all fronts. &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://themaddiaryofanadjunctinstructor.blogspot.com/2010/10/p.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (rcd2)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391387106014630504.post-3085371074725648893</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jul 2010 22:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-01T11:09:34.343-07:00</atom:updated><title>Napkin Poem</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ9c-Xy5z_jxzfjyHikOtRbBTQPCZHjva1B0U26Kp8HE-XzFAb8XPCYhaMOIp_VN4rTBGWKn5AWLzmT3CyQzLSUb3OAXoWKaPAOQE-QvsK1WvaJHvyhxR_JGpGtJ_sej7BYQCCikXAXOk/s1600/Photo+on+2010-10-01+at+11.00.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ9c-Xy5z_jxzfjyHikOtRbBTQPCZHjva1B0U26Kp8HE-XzFAb8XPCYhaMOIp_VN4rTBGWKn5AWLzmT3CyQzLSUb3OAXoWKaPAOQE-QvsK1WvaJHvyhxR_JGpGtJ_sej7BYQCCikXAXOk/s400/Photo+on+2010-10-01+at+11.00.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523139642838258802&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st baseball game @ tiger&lt;br /&gt;stadium I booed the&lt;br /&gt;national anthem to&lt;br /&gt;be silly cuz there&lt;br /&gt;was a moment of silence&lt;br /&gt;The shock of the sound&lt;br /&gt;was surprising - I was&lt;br /&gt;wearing a Los Angels hat&lt;br /&gt;that I bought in the&lt;br /&gt;parking lot - I was 9.</description><link>http://themaddiaryofanadjunctinstructor.blogspot.com/2010/07/napkin-poem.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (rcd2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ9c-Xy5z_jxzfjyHikOtRbBTQPCZHjva1B0U26Kp8HE-XzFAb8XPCYhaMOIp_VN4rTBGWKn5AWLzmT3CyQzLSUb3OAXoWKaPAOQE-QvsK1WvaJHvyhxR_JGpGtJ_sej7BYQCCikXAXOk/s72-c/Photo+on+2010-10-01+at+11.00.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391387106014630504.post-2678801065710617986</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Jul 2010 23:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-12T16:22:24.003-07:00</atom:updated><title>USownians</title><description>&lt;meta name=&quot;Title&quot; content=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;meta name=&quot;Keywords&quot; content=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;meta equiv=&quot;Content-Type&quot; content=&quot;text/html; charset=utf-8&quot;&gt; &lt;meta name=&quot;ProgId&quot; content=&quot;Word.Document&quot;&gt; &lt;meta name=&quot;Generator&quot; content=&quot;Microsoft Word 10&quot;&gt; &lt;meta name=&quot;Originator&quot; content=&quot;Microsoft Word 10&quot;&gt; &lt;link rel=&quot;File-List&quot; href=&quot;file:///Users/Ryan/Library/Preferences/Microsoft/Clipboard/msoclip1/01/clip_clip_filelist.xml&quot;&gt; &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:documentproperties&gt;   &lt;o:template&gt;Normal&lt;/o:Template&gt;   &lt;o:revision&gt;0&lt;/o:Revision&gt;   &lt;o:totaltime&gt;0&lt;/o:TotalTime&gt;   &lt;o:pages&gt;1&lt;/o:Pages&gt;   &lt;o:words&gt;73&lt;/o:Words&gt;   &lt;o:characters&gt;418&lt;/o:Characters&gt;   &lt;o:company&gt;Mac Attack&lt;/o:Company&gt;   &lt;o:lines&gt;3&lt;/o:Lines&gt;   &lt;o:paragraphs&gt;1&lt;/o:Paragraphs&gt;   &lt;o:characterswithspaces&gt;513&lt;/o:CharactersWithSpaces&gt;   &lt;o:version&gt;10.260&lt;/o:Version&gt;  &lt;/o:DocumentProperties&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:displayhorizontaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayHorizontalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:displayverticaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayVerticalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:usemarginsfordrawinggridorigin/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:&quot;&quot;; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:Times;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;  &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;So I had a student give me a note the other day. It roughly said that since it is summer quarter I assume that students don’t want to be in class, but many of them actually enjoy being in class. Either way she shows up late the next day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;As I’m reading over her first essay on the military industrial complex and the Jarecki film &lt;i&gt;Why We Fight,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt; she writes in her intro, “One of the most recent wages of war was September 11&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; where Iraq waged war on the U.S. by bombing the twin towers in New York.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Times;font-size:12pt;&quot;  &gt;WTF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt; </description><link>http://themaddiaryofanadjunctinstructor.blogspot.com/2010/07/usownians.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (rcd2)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391387106014630504.post-6502560319637009514</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 May 2010 18:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-18T11:37:31.850-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><title>My Blood&#39;s Boiling</title><description>My blood’s boiling&lt;br /&gt;I have hate&lt;br /&gt;Little bit of fear&lt;br /&gt;And no room to explode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fingers and genitals&lt;br /&gt;Are trembling&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are open&lt;br /&gt;My lids are half closed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want out&lt;br /&gt;Of this skin&lt;br /&gt;Out of this style&lt;br /&gt;Into a new way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more wishing&lt;br /&gt;No more wanting&lt;br /&gt;Just accept this is&lt;br /&gt;De Anza Town</description><link>http://themaddiaryofanadjunctinstructor.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-bloods-boiling.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (rcd2)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391387106014630504.post-4648288799050193903</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 May 2010 02:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-12T19:41:47.784-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><title>ABC Workshop</title><description>This is just a quick stab at an alphabet poetry writing exercise. enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abandon hope and fear&lt;br /&gt;Benevolent now&lt;br /&gt;Castrates&lt;br /&gt;Distinctions between yous&lt;br /&gt;Elder yous&lt;br /&gt;Forever yous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gathering the force of&lt;br /&gt;Hurricane thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Inflamed souls&lt;br /&gt;Jumping Jumping Jumping&lt;br /&gt;Keep Jumping&lt;br /&gt;Longer farther higher&lt;br /&gt;Make yourself more yourself&lt;br /&gt;Make yourself more the moon&lt;br /&gt;Naked, grey, and bare&lt;br /&gt;Original sun god&lt;br /&gt;Placed in the sky for all to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick, don’t blink&lt;br /&gt;Run after the dawn&lt;br /&gt;Start a yelling match&lt;br /&gt;Tear your opponent apart&lt;br /&gt;Universally&lt;br /&gt;Victory is to&lt;br /&gt;Win nothing&lt;br /&gt;eXtradite your past&lt;br /&gt;Yawn @ the thought of pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Zig Zag Zig&lt;br /&gt;Arm Leg Leg Arm Head (allah)</description><link>http://themaddiaryofanadjunctinstructor.blogspot.com/2010/05/abc-workshop.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (rcd2)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391387106014630504.post-7486577789010807947</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Feb 2010 17:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-21T09:30:33.429-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">politics</category><title>Sunday Morning</title><description>So it’s Sunday, so I watch Meet the Press. General David Petraeus said a lot things I liked. Abu Ghraib continues to bite us in the ass. Guantanamo Bay should be closed. The field guide to interrogation given to them by Congress has proven to work. And implied that don’t ask don’t tell is no longer needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was the republican hopeful for the 2012 presidential race, Governor Tim Paw-lenty (hypen’s mine) of Minnesota. Besides being your general conservative butt-nugget, he tried to spin cutting state and city bus drivers’ future pensions was a good thing. Also the 12K jobs in his state didn’t mean much because they were mainly government jobs and that only means larger government – doesn’t he work for the government?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the round table that attempts to make some sense of it all. Meet the Press round tables are somewhere between Newshour and well I don’t know, it’s a notch over I guess in shouts. Besides the two congressmen, E. J. Dionne of the Washington Post and Peggy (I’m the rich bitch in the room) Noonan of the Wall Street Journal were on.  E. J. is kinda cute, because he’s fair and his gray hair flops around slightly. And I fucking hate Peggy Noonan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the type of republican that would never associate with the republican base – the base that is poor, uneducated, and white. Harsh, but it is not against the base, it is against Noonan. Noonan in her gold jacket, slow dramatic speech, and face that reeks of contempt, cannot see beyond her own reflection. In this case, the indistinguishable gentleman from some republican rhetorical state, who even received Noonan’s trademark head-shake of disapproval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final question – Are American’s tired of big government or a haphazard government?</description><link>http://themaddiaryofanadjunctinstructor.blogspot.com/2010/02/sunday-morning.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (rcd2)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391387106014630504.post-4667927717240610277</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Feb 2010 22:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-11T14:57:38.782-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dicourse poetry</category><title>The Suspicious Reason of Reasoning</title><description>Our attempt to give narrative to our life, ask us to apply reason to our decisions. This is classic economics. You make decisions based on clear desire – I guess they never read their Freud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ideological soup that nourishes our decisions, their histories and failures, fight to make logical conclusions, logical conclusions of their version of success. Veaganism, Capitalism, Environmentalism, Buddhism. –ism discourse is the way we apply reasoning. –ism discourse is not empirical (not that all claim to be, nor should be). –ism discourse has directed our everyday lives to the point that there are no original ideas (not that there need be).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasoning through –ism is reasoning with the self for meaning. Meaning for not necessarily higher meaning, but meaning, whay do I do the things I do, why why why why why. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We carry our ancestors in our breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Familial ideology is an –ism. So is addiction. So is poetry. So is hate. So is love.</description><link>http://themaddiaryofanadjunctinstructor.blogspot.com/2010/02/suspicious-reason-of-reasoning.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (rcd2)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391387106014630504.post-5904425329656469814</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2010 21:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-11T14:58:32.312-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">teaching</category><title>syllabus freewrite</title><description>I want my students to learn that Victorian and Modern British Literature is England’s last great hope at culture, and it comes from everywhere but their tiny little island. Just as our modern military chases oil around the world, private and public money was extensively spent defining the Other and reaping its resources to maintain a way of life based on commodified goods.&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The second Industrial Revolution gave rise to a middle-class, but the wealth gap continued to grow as well, making the working middle-class just a paycheck over the poor. But larger than that, the Industrial Revolution really means the start of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wealth shifts from community to the individual, to our modern hyper-individual (afterall it’s Margaret Thatcher who pronounces that “there’s no such thing as society”). What this means is that people move from community sustaining practices to urban survival of the fittest. The fittest however has little to do with health, welfare, or peace. Fitness becomes the GNP, and for that to happen people have to buy stuff: experiences, treasures, comforts. The staggering swirl of goods does not bring an end to this drive, but it does bring an end to the British Empire. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The places where most of this raw stuff came from (and still comes from) had a different experience. They had the culture that the Victorian Empire built herself upon. They had the resources to maintain a way of life too – had. The collapse of the British Empire who held sway of a quarter of the earth’s population, gave rise to a dramatic influx of cultures, languages, customs, technologies, musics, and ideologies around the world. This is the beginning of our global life.</description><link>http://themaddiaryofanadjunctinstructor.blogspot.com/2010/02/syllabus-freewrite.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (rcd2)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391387106014630504.post-7281971770987914653</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Feb 2010 22:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-05T15:25:20.971-08:00</atom:updated><title>i want to write</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKVv-hXuL77dbccWGseia9-EAf00ekcle62gLv5GSW8DNtXPvXhxZ00OtCAeBYyapzYPYwe4Q_6IpelxRrz62nUUquydL_GDV7hYgAwoEi-H39LePx27u1KkwTX_2KU76h93FZtZha5jQ/s1600-h/leger-park.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 290px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKVv-hXuL77dbccWGseia9-EAf00ekcle62gLv5GSW8DNtXPvXhxZ00OtCAeBYyapzYPYwe4Q_6IpelxRrz62nUUquydL_GDV7hYgAwoEi-H39LePx27u1KkwTX_2KU76h93FZtZha5jQ/s400/leger-park.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434896140089630498&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to write. I am not a painter I am a poet, at least that what I play on here. Words are abstract as brushstrokes. Languag3e and syllibias are ment to be played with and know it was better better to play. No plan only goals to be here and now the nice thing is it is always now. Plans melt and are adapted to greater, not greatest, but greater forces of time and space. Time beyong the roman calendar based on roman numbers a failed mathematical system. Time that stretches and holds space together time that exist through all 12 plus dimensions of space time that is the same in the past as it is in the present just as space is perpetually new with nothing added just chance colliding with itself shifting space and marking time.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://themaddiaryofanadjunctinstructor.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-want-to-write.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (rcd2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKVv-hXuL77dbccWGseia9-EAf00ekcle62gLv5GSW8DNtXPvXhxZ00OtCAeBYyapzYPYwe4Q_6IpelxRrz62nUUquydL_GDV7hYgAwoEi-H39LePx27u1KkwTX_2KU76h93FZtZha5jQ/s72-c/leger-park.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391387106014630504.post-7836834313735558447</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Jan 2010 21:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-11T15:00:16.242-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Buddhism</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">travelling</category><title>Mantras</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpbdCy2anzUsIr-hAMecMtXmv6_JMa31Bc8NaX4_y4hLr-6pG3Kt4ZasBx-GpXWjzKtb_C1PRfPFWbTH-zDZD16UaRMuIT-EVm3y51EbsOMxVIi7W8Oc0bwcRTkrnwlvjMf7qbOjXhuZs/s1600-h/100_2757.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpbdCy2anzUsIr-hAMecMtXmv6_JMa31Bc8NaX4_y4hLr-6pG3Kt4ZasBx-GpXWjzKtb_C1PRfPFWbTH-zDZD16UaRMuIT-EVm3y51EbsOMxVIi7W8Oc0bwcRTkrnwlvjMf7qbOjXhuZs/s400/100_2757.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432283947345101682&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get your Mona Lisa on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s either something or nothing. Usually something ends up being nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got any place to be? Ala Lenny, “I’m making great time, if I only had someplace to be.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss the earth with your feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poetry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buenos días&lt;br /&gt;Dos cervezas por favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 choan maegjujuseyo. (2 초안 맥주주세요)&lt;br /&gt;gamsahabnida 감사합니다&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo and art by kb.</description><link>http://themaddiaryofanadjunctinstructor.blogspot.com/2010/01/mantras.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (rcd2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpbdCy2anzUsIr-hAMecMtXmv6_JMa31Bc8NaX4_y4hLr-6pG3Kt4ZasBx-GpXWjzKtb_C1PRfPFWbTH-zDZD16UaRMuIT-EVm3y51EbsOMxVIi7W8Oc0bwcRTkrnwlvjMf7qbOjXhuZs/s72-c/100_2757.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391387106014630504.post-7155144546392318607</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Nov 2009 15:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-15T07:49:30.490-08:00</atom:updated><title>Sun Salutation</title><description>I don’t think that my head is screwed on right. It feels misshapen with large dents. When I close my eyes I can see my eyes swimming in the goo of a leveler bouncing back and forth against my nose – my Y-axis – that is dented and deformed from arrogance and a picnic table and many a punches. When I can finally see the balance of my eyes peering over the goo my body feels contorted and twisted like a lazy eye. Relax and my body turns straight and my head turns off.</description><link>http://themaddiaryofanadjunctinstructor.blogspot.com/2009/11/sun-salutation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (rcd2)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>