Showing posts with label Thought. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Thought. Show all posts
Monday, June 12, 2017
A Thought ~ 18: Claims
It goes without saying that, in scholarship, the claims that you make must be evidence-based. Citation is the first step in this journey. You enrich it with well-distributed paraphrases and quotations. But your voice must be clearly heard, as well, through it all.
Thursday, December 22, 2016
Sunday, December 18, 2016
A Thought ~ 9: Nature's Protector
If you are on top of the food chain,
As you are,
You can certainly choose what not to
Eat, or kill -- or let die
At your own proverbial hands.
You are,
You were born to be, a protector.
Be one!
As you are,
You can certainly choose what not to
Eat, or kill -- or let die
At your own proverbial hands.
You are,
You were born to be, a protector.
Be one!
Monday, November 28, 2016
A Thought ~ 6: Playing Your Song
People shouldn't (be expected to) play your song -- and won't want it played for them -- out of a misplaced empathy with poor you (though parents and family and some friends may show such blind love and mean it, at least for a while). And you shouldn't help anyone along that dreary path any longer than love can bear. They should play it because they honestly like it, or want to hear it -- again and again, even.
To like it, they must first know it -- having heard it. They might of course like it in anticipation, having heard of it from people whose tastes, and perhaps sentiments, they trust; and even from you.
Better to hear it directly, though, so as to be certain about what is to like about it. And so it must fit into a genre that appeals to them -- though the ear, whose twin is the more judgmental eye, is the abode of a more generous and accommodating sense. Generally, then: to hear it, one must know where and how to get it; and one must have the means and the inclination, and peace of mind, to do so.
To like it, they must first know it -- having heard it. They might of course like it in anticipation, having heard of it from people whose tastes, and perhaps sentiments, they trust; and even from you.
Better to hear it directly, though, so as to be certain about what is to like about it. And so it must fit into a genre that appeals to them -- though the ear, whose twin is the more judgmental eye, is the abode of a more generous and accommodating sense. Generally, then: to hear it, one must know where and how to get it; and one must have the means and the inclination, and peace of mind, to do so.
Labels:
EAR,
Empathy,
Eye,
Family,
Friends,
Genre,
Judgmental,
love,
Sense,
Song,
Taste,
Thought,
Trust
Saturday, November 26, 2016
A Thought ~ 5: The Twerk
The twerk, which (as so often happens with the things that draw our keen attention) precedes the word which comes to frame it, is a fertility dance for a species without the luxury of its own radiant feathers.
But the roles are reversed and one-sided in this unprecedented dance. And so it is a 'false' expression of powerlessness. False, if you think about it, only in the tradition of the snake-charmer -- who remains by virtue of his 'flute' the cobra's dedicated 'master'.
This dance of the ages reminds us of something that's deeply settling: that civilization, all civilization, is at its core the progeny of fertility. Even pretenders to the throne, any throne, know this. And so should all those made stiff by skin-deep prudery. Still, everything must be done with finesse, and without an excess of frequency or undue preoccupation.
But the roles are reversed and one-sided in this unprecedented dance. And so it is a 'false' expression of powerlessness. False, if you think about it, only in the tradition of the snake-charmer -- who remains by virtue of his 'flute' the cobra's dedicated 'master'.
This dance of the ages reminds us of something that's deeply settling: that civilization, all civilization, is at its core the progeny of fertility. Even pretenders to the throne, any throne, know this. And so should all those made stiff by skin-deep prudery. Still, everything must be done with finesse, and without an excess of frequency or undue preoccupation.
Labels:
Civilization,
Cobra,
Dance,
Feathers,
Fertility,
Finesse,
Flute,
Frame,
Master,
Powerlessness,
Pretender,
Progeny,
Prudery,
Snake-charmer,
Species,
Thought,
Twerk
Saturday, November 12, 2016
A Thought ~ 3: Protests and Violence
Protests, it seems to me, don't last;
not as long as many may want, or fear.
But violence and killings can, and have.
Are the post-election street marches
across America now
going to fizzle according to this script,
or are there, here, the makings of the Mother
of All Protests?
not as long as many may want, or fear.
But violence and killings can, and have.
Are the post-election street marches
across America now
going to fizzle according to this script,
or are there, here, the makings of the Mother
of All Protests?
A Thought ~ 2: Messenger and Message
The messenger is neither
the message nor the medium,
but the sourcer.
the message nor the medium,
but the sourcer.
Friday, November 11, 2016
A Thought ~ 1: Prejudice and Ignorance
Much prejudice arises from ignorance;
ignorance of who one really is,
and of what kind of place
everyone has been before.
ignorance of who one really is,
and of what kind of place
everyone has been before.
Saturday, April 30, 2016
Africa Singapore Business Forum: A Thought
An ad in the April 2016 edition of Forbes Africa magazine has just caught my attention. It announces the 2016 edition of Africa Singapore Business Forum, scheduled for August 24-25. My first reaction was: What a cocky (or perhaps naive) deflating of the Africa brand!
As the saying goes: Africa is not a country, it is a continent. Singaporean organizers of the forum are in obvious denial of this fact. Singapore is an Asian country, but it is not Asia -- contrary to the forum's publicity stunts. It is a success story of no mean repute, yes; but, importantly, it is an island nation! It is, indeed, a city-state -- with huge ambitions. Even from outer space, Africa is not an island. Its potential and ambitions are obviously larger than Singapore's, but as yet decidedly understated
I have subsequently read elsewhere that Singapore has been hosting this discrepant gathering since 2010. But Singapore has no capacity to push the African agenda, the way it must be pushed, in any consequential way, regardless of the island's history, annual growth rate or GDP per capita. It can only push its own, in a subconscious if belated sort of scramble. It can only feed off the African promise. So a little sense of proportion, in this 21st century, will do Singapore's business and thought leaders some good; as it will do leaders from those little countries of Europe that continue to imagine that they know what's best for Africa.
So let's be friends, of course, but this condescending frame of mind is not healthy for those it possesses.
As the saying goes: Africa is not a country, it is a continent. Singaporean organizers of the forum are in obvious denial of this fact. Singapore is an Asian country, but it is not Asia -- contrary to the forum's publicity stunts. It is a success story of no mean repute, yes; but, importantly, it is an island nation! It is, indeed, a city-state -- with huge ambitions. Even from outer space, Africa is not an island. Its potential and ambitions are obviously larger than Singapore's, but as yet decidedly understated
I have subsequently read elsewhere that Singapore has been hosting this discrepant gathering since 2010. But Singapore has no capacity to push the African agenda, the way it must be pushed, in any consequential way, regardless of the island's history, annual growth rate or GDP per capita. It can only push its own, in a subconscious if belated sort of scramble. It can only feed off the African promise. So a little sense of proportion, in this 21st century, will do Singapore's business and thought leaders some good; as it will do leaders from those little countries of Europe that continue to imagine that they know what's best for Africa.
So let's be friends, of course, but this condescending frame of mind is not healthy for those it possesses.
Monday, March 23, 2015
Road to Goma: Haiku
Past Morendat, all
Thought turn'd, cleverly, to the
Unfinished journey.
Thought turn'd, cleverly, to the
Unfinished journey.
Monday, October 19, 2009
It Was Morning Again: Haiku
I walked in shallow
Thought. ’Twas morning in Chin Ya –
Rain and fire crack.
[Nairobi: Jan 16 & Jan 22, 2005]
Thought. ’Twas morning in Chin Ya –
Rain and fire crack.
[Nairobi: Jan 16 & Jan 22, 2005]
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