Monday, May 1, 2017

Some Things from the Vicar's Bookshelf

For those new to The Coracle, I don't read just about theology and related ministerial subjects.  Hence, these occasional suggestions are eclectic.

Jungle of Stone: The Extraordinary Journey of John L. Stephens and Frederick Catherwood, and the Discovery of the Lost Civilization of the Maya by William Carlsen

A Splendid Savage: The Restless Life of Frederick Russell Burnham by Steve Kemper

Gods, Graves & Scholars: The Story of Archaeology by C.W. Ceram

Investigate or ignore, it's up to the reader.

Also, now in paperback:
Barbarian Days: A Surfing Life by William Finnegan  [It won the Pulitzer for autobiography last year.]

Further Unpopular Thoughts

I know a lot of people who are very upset about the recent election, which is no surprise given that I live in a politically blue state and work in a religious organization that is trendier than thou when it comes to progressive ideology, but I confess to confusion about those who would support the collection of puzzlewits who call themselves "antifa" [aka "anti-fascist"].

There is a radioactive irony when a group that dresses in black, smashes shop windows, and assaults those whom they judge to be "other" describes its actions as anti-fascist.  Please, I know that your education was limited, as most colleges these days are over-priced day care facilities for ostensible adults, but historical ignorance can't excuse your confusion, nor your censorious violence.
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It's interesting that the people who "march for climate" often espouse socialism, as if an ideology would alter the climate anymore than would an organized march.  Is concern about one merely an excuse to implement the other?
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I've had a number of professional actors in my parishes through the years; it's part of serving parishes in tony communities adjacent to metro New York. While they are generally pleasant, actors are often taken more seriously than they should by fellow parishioners in matters such as plumbing, roof replacement, or parking lot maintenance.  Considering their job is to read words written by someone else while on marks laid out on the floor in masking tape, it's amusing how much deference is given to their artfully expressed ignorance.  "He played that guy on that show that was about that stuff.  We should listen to what he says about the septic tank."

I notice the same thing happens to journalists and the politically involved, too, as they look to actors to serve as apologists and experts on everything from economic policy to climate science and gleefully quote from them and invite them to marches, demonstrations, and banquets.  Being stage struck is virulent and infectious and a bit embarrassing in grown-ups.  Regardless of the reasons behind it, I'm satisfied that the weird tradition of actors and journalists joining together in an annual celebration to give one another awards is now diminished.

Now, if only my seminary hadn't asked some actor to serve as the chairperson of the capital campaign to save the building that housed my dorm room and the dining hall.  It's a privately owned hotel now.

Considering the Source, Ironic Advice for College Age Men

...Joe Biden, who is out and about talking to guys the way guys talk to guys or so Joe Biden seems to think is the way guys talk to guys.

Thanks to a variety of sources, here's the irony:

Washington Post:  What are we going to do about Creepy Uncle Joe Biden?
and
U.K. Telegraph:  'Creepy Veep' Joe Biden 'nuzzles' wife of colleague and claims he is friends with lots of Somali cab drivers

If he were an Episcopal priest, he would be brought before the ecclesial court for "corrective therapy".

Okay, here's my two cents.  I guess I've been in locker rooms, too, through the years, although I'm not as likely to gleefully crow about it as does the former vice-president, and have almost never heard another man talk in any detail about his..um...technique with the other gender.

In the Marines, we were usually too sleepy or exhausted to talk and, besides, we did everything on the double and verbalization was a waste of time.  In my current gym, if we speak to one another at all, it's usually about correcting our dead lifting.  Back in the days when I would play team sports, we would either talk about strategy before the game or celebrate or commiserate after the game.  This makes me wonder if the former VP has ever, actually, been in a locker room or has simply been in a "locker room of the mind".

This would correspond with my impression from the only time that I ever saw him.  It was a number of years ago, now.  He was seated by himself in a car of the Acela train, half of it having been cleared by the Secret Service.  No one sat with or near him.  He had no newspaper, computer, or book.  He stared not out of the windows, but straight ahead at nothing.  He looked old, frail, and confused.  If he had been traveling by himself, and were not a prominent politician, I would have asked if he needed help or at least tried to conjure up a conversation with him.  He reminded me of that man on the news a couple of decades ago whose family would leave him at some Florida dog racing track each day with his name and address pinned to his sweater.

What is more likely, especially as it comes from a Washington insider, is that he is repeating what has been placed before him to repeat: An artificial image that is popular in his circle, that of the sexually brutal "other" who speaks ill of women and celebrates his common designs on their virtue.  The "other" probably voted with the wrong political party, too.  This is especially true of the college-age male, a group that is currently regarded as terminally disharmonious in the Orwellian Utopia of higher education.

It's interesting that, as more women than men study in colleges, earn academic degrees, and receive the bulk of scholarships and grants, there is a need for women still to be portrayed as minority victims in a brutalist culture.  It's as if an entire body of administrators, and their political enablers, had their livelihood dependent upon that perspective.

Saturday, April 29, 2017

Archaeological News [Photo at the Link]

Archaeologists find what may be the oldest depiction of the Virgin Mary
The Dura-Europos excavation site in Syria is still threatened by war, but the wall painting is safe in a museum at Yale.

"Settled" Science Once Told Us That Such Waves Didn't Exist

Quantum experiments probe underlying physics of rogue ocean waves


Early in My Career I Lost a Parishioner to Postpartum Hemorrhaging; Anything That Addresses This is Welcome

Inexpensive Drug Prevents Deaths in New Mothers, Study Finds

Wow, This is a Remarkable Advance

Mud DNA means we can detect ancient humans even without fossils

I've Returned to Real Books Myself as They Don't Require Generated Power to Operate

'Screen fatigue' sees ebook sales plunge 17% as readers return to print
“There is generally a sense that people are now getting screen tiredness, or fatigue, from so many devices being used, watched or looked at in their week. [Printed] books provide an opportunity to step away from that.”

Archaeological News

But the dig site turned out to be even more revelatory—and now, with a paper in the journal Nature—controversial. See, this site wasn’t just catnip for the paleontologists, the diggers who study all fossils. It soon had archaeologists swooping in to study a number of stone tools scattered around the bones, evidence of human activity. After years of debate over the dating technology used on the mastodon, a group of researchers now believes that they can date it and the human tools to 130,000 years ago—more than 100,000 years earlier than the earliest humans are supposed to have made it to North America.
This is controversial not just because of the dating techniques, but because many academic positions, grants, and reputations are based on the current notion of when humans arrived on the continent.  There is also a pinch of what is sometimes called "political correctness" to the current theory, so don't expect contrary evidence to be warmly embraced.

More here from the Washington Post.

Friday, April 28, 2017

My Parents Were Staunch Democrats

My grandfather was a union shop steward who was devoted to FDR, my Dad the treasurer of the county's Democratic Party, my mother the Democratic representative to the local school board. Sometimes, the proverbial "smoke-filled room" was my parents' living room.  But, as they were Mid-Westerners, they would neither recognize nor be welcomed by the current party.  November's election did not surprise me.  It should not have surprised the party, either.
And what I am here to say is that the midwest is not an exotic place. It isn’t a benighted region of unknowable people and mysterious urges. It isn’t backward or hopelessly superstitious or hostile to learning. It is solid, familiar, ordinary America, and Democrats can have no excuse for not seeing the wave of heartland rage that swamped them last November.
Please consider reading the whole thing.

Yes, But First They Must Be Destroyed

Can the Liberal Arts Be Saved?

Actually, they've already been all-but-destroyed after the gradual take-over of the disciplines by neo-Marxists who think that everything is political and that the chief feature of the humanities is to identify victims of...well...whomever is this week's Emmanuel Goldstein.

Once the current iteration of the liberal arts is gone, those of us who remember the power, efficacy, and liminal beauty of the humanities may still be around to help with the restoration.  If not us, then our students.  Either way, they'll be back and stronger than ever.

Another view here:  As the classical university unravels, students seek knowledge and know-how elsewhere.

Yep

An Interesting Crime Stastistic

MURDERS IN US VERY CONCENTRATED: 54% OF US COUNTIES IN 2014 HAD ZERO MURDERS, 2% OF COUNTIES HAVE 51% OF THE MURDERS

It Would Be Even More "Awesome" If People Wouldn't Overuse the Term "Awesome"

Actually, Life Is Pretty Awesome
Even Andrew Carnegie, one of the richest men of his time, could not prevent his mother-in-law from dying of tuberculosis. Today, people don't even get tuberculosis.