Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Randoms

For the day.

Reminding myself:
Let all that I am wait quietly before the God, for my hope is in him.
He alone is my rock and my salvation, my fortress where I will not be shaken. 
My victory and honor come from God alone.  He is my refuge, a rock where no enemy can reach me.
O my people, trust in him at all times.  Pour out your heart to him, for God is our refuge. ps62.5-8nlt


And also, this.




Monday, January 30, 2012

While I'm at it...

I spent the weekend taking in a wide range of art forms (you know, BSG, paintings, sculptures, board game-playing strategies, etc).  An unexpected highlight was hitting up the 30 Americansexhibit at the Corcoran Gallery of Art.  This quote really resonated with me, and in particular, related to my previous thoughts on art:

That's why I like doing stuff better on the street, because art becomes just one of the objects that's in your everyday existence.  It's what you move through and it doesn't have superiority over anything else. 
 -David Hammons


Here are some of the pieces that really stuck with me:
Jean-Michel Basquiat, Bird On Money, 1981. Acrylic and oil on canvas, 66 x 90 inches. Courtesy of Rubell Family Collection, Miami.

Hank Willis Thomas, Basketball and Chain, 2003. Digital C-print, 99 x 55 inches. Courtesy of Rubell Family Collection, Miami.
Gary Simmons
Duck, Duck, Noose, 1992
Wood, cloth, metal and hemp
Dimensions variable
* The 30 Americans exhibit focuses on issues of racial, sexual, and historical identity in contemporary culture. It explores how each artist reckons with the notion of black identity in America, navigating such concerns as the struggle for civil rights, popular culture, and media imagery. At the same time, it highlights artistic legacy and influence, tracing subject matter and formal strategies across generations.  The exhibit is on display at The Corcoran Gallery of Art through February 12, 2012.  (Description taken directly from the exhibit's website.)

Making cable count

"Ohhhhh.... Yea... Well, we don't have cable..."


If I had been brilliant enough to come up with the blog Stuff White People Like, I think something I would have tried to wittily capture in an entry is the tendency of white twentysomethings to emphasize how they own a TV but "definitely don't have cable...  Whenever spoken, this proclamation is stated with a mix of airy haughtiness and irresolution.

I don't know why this bothers me so much -- maybe just because I get annoyed by people who state things with feigned ambivalence, even though the decree reeks of "this-is-something-I'm-totally-rocking-as-a-chip-on-my-shoulder."  More likely, it's that in theory I never wanted to have cable TV once I got-grown, but now that I do I feel self-conscious and wish I was among the ranks of my seemingly higher, thriftier and more erudite cohorts.

However, I've gotten around to thinking a bit more about television, and more broadly, experiencing art in general.  Lately, I've felt compelled to defend the value of "lower art forms" (TV, easy reads like The Hunger Games, movies, etc) and their role/inherent value in our lives.

I've been thinking on this more after watching an episode from Michael Sandel's Justice Course.  In one episode he discusses John Stuart Mill's utilitarianism and how he orders "pleasures" as higher or lower.  Mill argues that intellectual and moral pleasures are superior to lower, physical forms of pleasure, stating that individuals who have experienced both tend to prefer the higher forms over the lower ones.

Admittedly, I need to read more of Mill's stuff to gain a thorough understanding of his claim.  Still, my cursory introduction to his content leaves me feeling skeptical.  While I still feel an inner compulsion to defend the worth of watching an hour of Battlestar Galactica when I could have alternatively spent that hour reading Infinite Jest, I'm becoming more and more convinced in the deep worth of striking a balance of consuming both "higher" classics and more widely-consumed "everyday" things.  Most importantly, my desire is to focus on looking for deeper value and application from all that I do...in all spheres of life.

I feel like there’s more to be said on this, but for now, I’ll leave you with a {super-riveting} conversation that helped me think through this a bit more...

Initial mind-brewings of this stream of thought:
HH: i hated arrested development the first time i saw it b/c i couldn't stand the characters
HH: i had to really let go in order to enjoy it
HH: (that's right, i had to grow a little in order to enjoy a tv show - i said it)
EM: DUDE
HH: or ungrow a little?
EM: I was just thinking about that
EM: on how, like, things like TV shows and certain music
EM: gets dogged way too much
EM: like, I'm not saying that they're the greatest things since Shakespeare (<--sp?)
EM: but I get really annoyed at people who belittle when I make points or references to shows - especially when they're pertinent.
EM: like, once I referenced the HIMYM point about 'graduation goggles'
HH: what?! i don't know that reference!
EM: oh!
EM: there was a reference to it last season
EM: Robin brought it up, before Ted broke up with that girl who was protesting his building or whatever
EM: but she pointed out how riiiight before you quit something
EM: you get this feeling or perception that everything was so great
EM: like, how you feel at high school graduation
EM: so I brought this up in small group because someone was having a hard time making the final decision about leaving their job and people teased, but it actually ended up being really relevant to a few people in group
EM: I just feel like people tease about like 'lower art forms,' which I guess, I mean it's not classic literature.  But I think sometime there's almost something more to be said for looking for the meaning in the smaller things - like taking time to digest and think about all things you watch on TV or listen to in music, as opposed to just checking out every time you sit in front of a tv
EM: end rant!


Tuesday, January 24, 2012

3 for '11

Darling you got to let me know
Should I stay or should I go? 
{going}
1. Going.  
I have a stark memory of feeling intense wanderlust set in at the beginning of 2011.  Resultantly, I spent April through December dashing off to anywhere and everywhere.  

Although the initial pull was always to explore new places or rediscover old ones, the Who? always ends up trumping the Where? 

Memories center on... 

  • sweating-it-out whilst plumbing the music scene with some of my dearest friends from Memphis
  • snuggling with the sweetest babygirl while catching up with my closest college friends
  • trekking through Maine with the love of my life
  • beach chillaxing and pony-observing on a camping trip with new-found cohorts and soon-to-be-departing soulmate-friends
  • soaking up cherished glimpses of friends as they began their marriage through an exchange of sacred vows and subsequent dance party
{staying}
2. Staying. 
I don’t felt like I stayed as much as I went, but the perspective must be skewed because I was surely in the Baltimore-DC area far more than I realized.  

{staying take2}
One of the biggest first-fruits I’m feeling from 2011 is the burgeoning friendships Charlie+I built in Baltimore last year.  We met new people who have become very near and dear – and I’m pretty sure that they'll be in our lives (like it or not!) for forever.  New Bmore/DC friendships formed around a Settlers of Catan board, on a megabus to Knoxville (staying friends meet going) and at a Rotary Hall attempting to keep up with the regulars who define the ability to cut-a-rug.
{staying meets going}

{(i) read a book!}
3. Accomplishing.  
Goals of 2011?  Quick roundup:
Reading: Check.  Read.  Eating: Check and negatron.  I ate a lot, but not at new restaurants  Photo-taking: Check.  We emerged out the other side of our IRS audit triumphant (!) allowing me to keep the fancypants camera and give amateur-photography a go.  Exercise: Check and negatron.  Ran one half-marathon, and then gave up on exercise altogether.  Judge/pray: Negatron. This sort of stayed the same.  How then to measure/improve in this area?  Cook/bake: Check.  Old-school correspondence: Negatron.  But who says 2011 goals can’t be attained in 2012?