Every semester will be different, yet every semester is the same. With all due respect to the Charlie Foxtrot that is the Spring of Covid-19 I think it's time to disrupt the myth that a life in graduate school is one of relaxed reading, occasional writing, and laid-back teaching. I don't know who needs to … Continue reading The Myth of Academic Leisure
What do I even say? As Costco sends me the nine-millionth email featuring products I either don't need or they don't have and the sheer volume of "How We Are Dealing with the BLAH BLAH BLAH" emails would be overwhelming if complaining about didn't focus on the unimaginable privilege I have at my own situation … Continue reading Composition and Contagion and Decomposition
Once again I have been allowed to use a metaphor. This is what happens when you won't give me a megaphone.