We got home from Columbus tonight to find what could be our last, and possibly most awesome wedding present:
Aunt Cindy: you’re the best.
We got home from Columbus tonight to find what could be our last, and possibly most awesome wedding present:
Aunt Cindy: you’re the best.
“If I should ever die, God forbid, let this be my epitaph:
THE ONLY PROOF HE NEEDED
FOR THE EXISTENCE OF GOD
WAS MUSIC”
– Kurt Vonnegut, Man Without A Country
My favorite living writer is dead.
God bless you, Mr. Vonnegut.
“There is a widespread refusal to let children know that the source of much that goes wrong in life is due to our very own natures– the propensity of all men for acting aggressively, asocially, selfishly, out of anger and anxiety. Instead we want our children to believe that, inherently all men are good. But children know that they are not always good; and often, even when they are, they would prefer not to be. This contradicts what they are told by their parents, and therefore makes the child a monster in his own eyes.
The dominant culture wishes to pretend, particularly where children are concerned, that the dark side of man does not exist, and professes a belief in an optimistic meliorism. Psychoanalysis itself is viewed as having the purpose of making life easy—but this is not what its founder intended. Psychoanalysis was created to enable man to accept the problematic nature of life without being defeated by it, or giving in to escapism. Freud’s prescription is that only by struggling courageously against what seem like overwhelming odds can man succeed in wringing meaning out of his existence.
This is exactly the message that fairy tales get across to the child in manifold form: that a struggle against severe difficulties in life is unavoidable, is an intrinsic part of human existence—but that if one does not shy away, but steadfastly meets unexpected and often unjust hardships, one masters all obstacles and at the end emerges victorious.
Modern stories written for young children mainly avoid these existential problems, although they are crucial issues for all of us. The child needs most particularly to be given suggestions in symbolic form about how he may deal with these issues and grow safely into maturity. “Safe?? stories mention neither death nor aging, the limits to our existence, nor the wish for eternal life. The fairy tale, by contrast, confronts the child squarely with the basic human predicaments.”
—Bruno Bettelheim, The Uses of Enchantment
Today a woman called and wanted the 1-800 number for Red Delicious Apples.
I had to calmly explain to her, with several patrons turning their heads to listen, that “red delicious” was a VARIETY of apple that farmers grow, not a BRAND.
I think this information blew her mind.
If you wondered why no posts, here’s the lowdown:
Wednesday morning I catch some type of 24-hour puke bug.
Thursday morning my wife puts me on a plane to Austin, Texas that she Pricelined only hours earlier. It’s a last-minute attempt to figure out the grad school situation. We eat barbeque at Stubb’s, shop on South Congress, swim in the Sheraton pool, take a look at the architecture department at the University of Texas, hang out on Sixth Street, and watch the bats fly on the South Congress Bridge.
Friday afternoon we’re back in Cleveland.
Not sure there’s anyway to process that kind of whirlwind madness. Couple of thoughts: It feels incredibly dorky to be named Austin in a city called Austin. This dorkiness is somewhat offset by the supreme coolness of the city and the warmness of the weather. Airport security is a joke. Quite literally, in this case.
Got back to Cleveland, and even though we were exhausted, we went out with Meg’s parents to see writer Rick Cleveland (West Wing, Six Feet Under, Cleveland native) do his one-man show, “My Buddy Bill,” at the Coventry Unitarian church. It was hysterical, and it’s gonna be a filmed special for Comedy Central real soon. Here’s a clip on Youtube.
My father-in-law did a great writeup of Rick in the PD yesterday.
So anyways, there you have it. More to come.
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