Wednesday, July 23, 2008

In the News

  • I'd very much like to see Obama and McCain's conversation/Q&A at Rick Warren's church.
  • I'd also very much like to see these five starters for the 2008 Olympics U.S. Men's Basketball team play together - Jason Kidd, LeBron, Carmelo, Dwight Howard, and Kobe. With Jason Kidd to help glue these individual greats together, I'd think the humiliation of previous years wouldn't be a possibility.
  • Hannah had this link to an excellent Newsweek article I missed on Obama's faith. Apparently, it was essentially a rehashing of Obama's autobiographical work; but not having read his books, I thoroughly enjoyed the article. It begins, intriguingly, "In 1981, Barack Obama was 20 years old, a Columbia University student in search of the meaning of life." It describes a surprisingly ascetic, quiet, serious personality, uninterested in New York single life, in love with books, deeply seeking the questions of life and meaning, and eventually finding a home in Christianity. On his conversion, Obama says, "It wasn't an epiphany... A bolt of lightning didn't strike me and suddenly I said, 'Aha!' It was a more gradual process that traced back to those times that I had spent in New York wandering the streets or reading books, where I decided that the meaning I found in my life, the values that were most important to me, the sense of wonder that I had, the sense of tragedy that I had—all these things were captured in the Christian story."
  • On the flipside, here's an article about a legendary "heretic," a 19th century agnostic named Robert Ingersoll, who made sure his views against the validity of the Bible and Christianity were known... and was a highly sought-after Republican (presidential) campaign promoter.
  • This article in the current issue of "The American Scholar" describes the "disadvantages of an elite education." It's written by a former English professor at Yale. It's another of those articles what the primary goal of education should be - learning to think, and to care about what you think, versus simply preparing for a career. But it's very thorough, often personal, with this bit that was most captivating (it reads quickly):
    • An elite education gives you the chance to be rich—which is, after all, what we’re talking about—but it takes away the chance not to be. Yet the opportunity not to be rich is one of the greatest opportunities with which young Americans have been blessed. We live in a society that is itself so wealthy that it can afford to provide a decent living to whole classes of people who in other countries exist (or in earlier times existed) on the brink of poverty or, at least, of indignity. You can live comfortably in the United States as a schoolteacher, or a community organizer, or a civil rights lawyer, or an artist—that is, by any reasonable definition of comfort. You have to live in an ordinary house instead of an apartment in Manhattan or a mansion in L.A.; you have to drive a Honda instead of a BMW or a Hummer; you have to vacation in Florida instead of Barbados or Paris, but what are such losses when set against the opportunity to do work you believe in, work you’re suited for, work you love, every day of your life?

      Yet it is precisely that opportunity that an elite education takes away. How can I be a schoolteacher—wouldn’t that be a waste of my expensive education? Wouldn’t I be squandering the opportunities my parents worked so hard to provide? What will my friends think? How will I face my classmates at our 20th reunion, when they’re all rich lawyers or important people in New York? And the question that lies behind all these: Isn’t it beneath me? So a whole universe of possibility closes, and you miss your true calling.

      This is not to say that students from elite colleges never pursue a riskier or less lucrative course after graduation, but even when they do, they tend to give up more quickly than others. (Let’s not even talk about the possibility of kids from privileged backgrounds not going to college at all, or delaying matriculation for several years, because however appropriate such choices might sometimes be, our rigid educational mentality places them outside the universe of possibility—the reason so many kids go sleepwalking off to college with no idea what they’re doing there.) This doesn’t seem to make sense, especially since students from elite schools tend to graduate with less debt and are more likely to be able to float by on family money for a while. I wasn’t aware of the phenomenon myself until I heard about it from a couple of graduate students in my department, one from Yale, one from Harvard. They were talking about trying to write poetry, how friends of theirs from college called it quits within a year or two while people they know from less prestigious schools are still at it. Why should this be? Because students from elite schools expect success, and expect it now. They have, by definition, never experienced anything else, and their sense of self has been built around their ability to succeed. The idea of not being successful terrifies them, disorients them, defeats them. They’ve been driven their whole lives by a fear of failure—often, in the first instance, by their parents’ fear of failure. The first time I blew a test, I walked out of the room feeling like I no longer knew who I was. The second time, it was easier; I had started to learn that failure isn’t the end of the world.

      ... If so few kids come to college understanding this, it is no wonder. They are products of a system that rarely asked them to think about something bigger than the next assignment. The system forgot to teach them, along the way to the prestige admissions and the lucrative jobs, that the most important achievements can’t be measured by a letter or a number or a name. It forgot that the true purpose of education is to make minds, not careers.

      Being an intellectual means, first of all, being passionate about ideas—and not just for the duration of a semester, for the sake of pleasing the teacher, or for getting a good grade. A friend who teaches at the University of Connecticut once complained to me that his students don’t think for themselves. Well, I said, Yale students think for themselves, but only because they know we want them to. I’ve had many wonderful students at Yale and Columbia, bright, thoughtful, creative kids whom it’s been a pleasure to talk with and learn from. But most of them have seemed content to color within the lines that their education had marked out for them. Only a small minority have seen their education as part of a larger intellectual journey, have approached the work of the mind with a pilgrim soul. These few have tended to feel like freaks, not least because they get so little support from the university itself. Places like Yale, as one of them put it to me, are not conducive to searchers...
    • Since the idea of the intellectual emerged in the 18th century, it has had, at its core, a commitment to social transformation. Being an intellectual means thinking your way toward a vision of the good society and then trying to realize that vision by speaking truth to power. It means going into spiritual exile. It means foreswearing your allegiance, in lonely freedom, to God, to country, and to Yale. It takes more than just intellect; it takes imagination and courage. “I am not afraid to make a mistake,” Stephen Dedalus says, “even a great mistake, a lifelong mistake, and perhaps as long as eternity, too.”
    • Being an intellectual begins with thinking your way outside of your assumptions and the system that enforces them. But students who get into elite schools are precisely the ones who have best learned to work within the system, so it’s almost impossible for them to see outside it, to see that it’s even there. Long before they got to college, they turned themselves into world-class hoop-jumpers and teacher-pleasers, getting A’s in every class no matter how boring they found the teacher or how pointless the subject, racking up eight or 10 extracurricular activities no matter what else they wanted to do with their time.

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

My Favorite Podcast of Late

NPR's Speaking of Faith, by Krista Tippett.

She is doing (and more than succeeding in) the sort of thing I would love to do if I were in the radio medium, interviewing prominent leaders, thinkers, and authors, in the immense, diverse world of faith and spirituality today - from leaders in paganism, to Buddhist monk Thich Nhat Hanh, to evangelicals Rick and Kay Warren, to Holocaust survivor Elie Wiesel, to Sam Harris and the creation of a community of secular humanism, to the workers in L'Arche Community (Henri Nouwen's famed final vocation), to even the legacies of theologians like Dietrich Bonhoeffer and Reinhold Niebuhr.

She keeps an excellent, appealing website about the show here, which links to an archive of free downloadable shows as well as an articulate journal about her thoughts on each program. She has a nice balance and variety that resonates with me, in the different spiritualities she explores, and the respectful, genuinely curious manner in which she conducts dialogue with them. It seems to bespeak the variety in her history. According to Wikipedia, she grew up in a Southern Baptist family, studied History at Brown University, studied abroad in East Germany, and received a Master's of Divinity from Yale University.

The last piece I got to listen to is a year old, from May 3, 2007. It's entitled, "A History of Doubt," where she interviews Jennifer Michael Hecht, a professor/author who wrote a book on the history and enormous value of doubt, as a part of faith, as a part of innovation, as a part of progress. Click here to see that week's program's page, along with Krista's thoughts and other relevant tidbits on the well-designed page.

Nicely spaced within the piece on doubt are quotes from many well-known thinkers like Descartes and Ben Franklin. Here is one that I took down, finding it particularly beautiful, from St. Augustine, in his treatise City of God:

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At least, even if he doubts, he lives. If he doubts, he remembers why he is doubting. If he doubts, he has a will to be certain. If he doubts, he thinks. If he doubts, he knows he does not know. If he doubts, he judges he ought not to give a hasty assent. I love this being and this knowing. Where these truths are concerned, I need not quail before the academicians when they say, 'What if you should be mistaken?' Well, if I am mistaken, I exist.

Check it out sometime, for some excellent variety in your commute/workout routine... /any down-time.

Monday, July 21, 2008

The Dark Knight

Definitely the biggest, best movie of the year, breaking the all-time record for opening weekend ticket sales (previously held by Spiderman 3). Only, when we went, the movie was cut off at the last twenty minutes from a power outage from the storms here in Chicago. For some people, that was the second night in a row that happened. Pretty sick; at least we got reimbursed. I was probably going to watch it again anyhow. Isaac expectedly chickened out on dressing up in spandex, cape and mask. Too bad, we coulda looked like these guys:

[pictures from The New York Times]

Heath Ledger was absolutely mesmerizing in every scene. Scenes I remember most: his threat videos, the stories he makes up about his scars, the crazed shot of him driving with his head out of car window, the hospital... The guy who acted as Harvey Dent was quite good, Christian Bale came through again, Morgan Freeman, Gary Oldman, Michael Caine, all their usual solid selves. Maggie Gyllenhaal, much better than Joey Potter. haha.

I read this not-so-positive New Yorker review by David Denby, and was turned off by his overly critical nitpicking. Come on, I mean, he reviews Hancock better than The Dark Knight. The millions of us that saw this movie don't need to hear this guy's opinion, EVERYTHING WAS GOOOOOOD. I'm quite ready to see it again, besides needing to finish it, along with a few extra movies (with a backpack full of snacks, a la undergraduate mornings after finals) for the theater's mistake.

Meanwhile, a clip of Joker crashing Bruce Wayne's dinner party:

Saturday, July 19, 2008

A Father's Lifelong Love for his Son



"The thing I'd most like is that my dad would sit in the chair and I would push him once." - Rick Hoyt

Friday, July 18, 2008

Is there really such a thing as the grace of God for the broken soul?

How I yearn for it