by JackRiddler » Fri Mar 07, 2014 11:02 pm
My life will be changing radically next fall as I enter a Ph.D. program in History. Let's say that means six books and 20 pages of writing a week. This is likely to knock me out of street activism for a few years, such as it has been. Unless of course the American Spring ever arrives, I'll be there goddamn it. But if you see me spending much time here it will mean I'm doomed. Instead, discipline must come, finally. Sad, in a way. Should I renew my effort to go out spectacularly? Or just quietly curate my 10,000 posts? The truth is, a couple of these posts -- on Carmen Reinhart in the Wall Street thread, and on David Christian in my "summer reading" thread -- directly generated the essay that landed me a decent fellowship, and will probably become my first academic journal publication since the 1990s. (What's the connection between Carmen Reinhart at the Catfood Commission and the "Big History" school, you ask? Take a guess.) So this has not been for naught, and hardly just because of this result. I've loved RI as a place to roam through all ideas, no matter how nuts or occasionally pedestrian, and to share them with some really great people, a bunch of whom I now call my friends in the real world. I've gotten to deliver pretty much everything I have as an interesting or original idea, and a lot of totally boring ones, and to hear both kinds from you. I've also been mean, even if it was to posters I believe deserved it. The rest of you didn't need that, is the obvious problem, so obvious that I should have been better. I could have got in the same punches cleanly, without adding to the nastiness. Mea culpa. And the beginning of a farewell...
We meet at the borders of our being, we dream something of each others reality. - Harvey of R.I.
To Justice my maker from on high did incline:
I am by virtue of its might divine,
The highest Wisdom and the first Love.
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