Showing posts with label Self. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Self. Show all posts

Sunday, March 12, 2017

A Thought ~ 14: The Social Self

The social self has always been much more extensive, much more fluid, in time and space, than the physical -- or the personal. Social media are only the latest attempts to underscore this fact. Structures of government and bureaucracy preceded them. Religion and witchcraft preceded all that 'Governmentality'. Storytelling did too. Likewise all that genealogical stuff. Like Roots.

What a dreary life we would have if all we had were our flesh and bones -- and blood and sweat and tears. No extensions whatsoever. But, thankfully, we have affinities. We communicate. We have memories. And imaginations. And aspirations. We take many forms, despite our physiological limitations. 

We know we are not alone -- and not the only one(s). Alone, neither the Self nor the Other endures -- in his or her or the Other's eyes. Nor is the social self necessarily a socialist. 

It is the unfinished selfie in which friends, dear ones and random others and places and things always appear, and with time quietly fade away -- only to be replaced by others, or none at all. 

1. CLICK TO SEE THIS: What Charles Horton Cooley's scholarly self thinks that he thinks is his original thought about the social self

2. And see what George Herbet Mead says:

"The “I” of introspection is the self which enters into social relations with other selves. It is not the “I” that is implied in the fact that one presents himself as a “me. “ And the “me” of introspection is the same “me” that is the object of the social conduct of others. One presents himself as acting toward others – in this presentation he is presented in indirect discourse as the subject of the action and is still an object,– and the subject of this presentation can never appear immediately in conscious experience. It is the same self who is presented as observing himself, and he affects himself just in so far and only in so far as he can address himself by the means of social stimulation which affect others. The “me” whom he addresses is the “me,” therefore, that is similarly affected by the social conduct of those about him." (Read more).
3. REGARD: James Neill ~ "The Social Self" Slideshare 

Sunday, September 27, 2015

MUSIC: Boj's Paper

"So they told me to come for a show, they will give me paper"~ Boj

In this song, Paper, Nigeria's Boj wraps his mind, and ours, around the certainty, and/or otherwise, of paper -- and the potential otherness of Self and Place -- in a life form such as ours. Not paper mache. Not paper tiger. Not paper money. Not travel paper(s).

No tradeable paper, here. Nor no paper-thin Ness. Just plain ticket for a, not even the, the show. But what on earth show? That, that is his poetic right to w/hold.

Yet what a show! What a stream of cerebral suspense, in the terrain of life! With paper figurines of an extended idea -- of the right, merely, to pass. To pass from this all-too-ordinary Ordinariness of Self and of Place to the other, more prized, placement; placement which morphs one in2 an Other; and itself, as Giddens would have it, in2 Locale.

Boj's grainy voice is part of his charm; and, with his tended facial hair and distinctive eyewear, his distinguishing persona. Bow-tied Boj. Hat-topped Boj.

Not yet chart-topping Boj -- Paper, published on November 23, 2014, has 72,990 views right now -- even gets to wear a dashiki.

The set invokes an easy afternoon ride, in a convertible (or else), across a lush tropical countryside. Along the way, he and friend(s), encounter a motley of folks: a band of religious folks, clean clad, in a near-orgy of un-self-conscious adoration of The One. Mocking layabouts in better dashikis than Boj's. And there are always, it seems, uniformed schoolgirls deep in the country. Which is a good thing. Snippets of scenery, then.

Overall, a tribute to the diversity of talent we Africans must nurture. Talent -- not quotas of regional inclusion.

Click to view the video of Boj's Paper


A little more about Boj the person here

For The Lyrics of Boj's Paper, Click here