Dull Academic Incessant Liturgical Yapping: Philosophical Orations on Order & Reaction
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Will Trump assert control over the USDA? I'm placing my quarter on "no."
Institute for Male Supremacy
For the non-neet bros out there.
5 interviews in exchange for 6 weeks of applying and making phone calls is still practically nothing, man.

But on the other hand, you really only need one interview to go well.
Interesting video that showed up in my feed that criticizes kratom usage: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TLObpcBR2yw.

One thing that strikes me as odd, though, is how this guy seems to have a psychologized explanation for all of his personal failings. "Oh, I have a hard time starting and/or completing tasks? That's ADHD."

Instead of framing simple human choices as such, this attitude puts them in a medical box. "You don't start things you should start? Those old folks will tell you that you should work on developing your discipline, control yourself, improve your character, etc. No. What you need is actually some methylphenidate to stimulate your nervous system."

Do you see how creepy this attitude is?
The idea of writer's block, in its ordinary sense,
Exists largely because of the notion that writing should flow.

But if you accept that writing is hard work,
And that's what it feels like while you're writing,
Then everything is just as it should be.
Your labor isn't a sign of defeat.
It's a sign of engagement.
The difference is all in your mind, but what a difference.

The difficulty of writing isn't a sign of failure.
It's simply the nature of the work itself.

For the writer, the word "flow" is a trap.
So is any word that suggests that writing is a spontaneous emission.
Writing doesn't flow unless you're plagiarizing or collecting cliches or enlisting volunteer sentences.

You'll experience certain kinds of suddenness as you work:
The illusion that time is passing quickly,
An episode of unusual mental clarity,
An almost unnoticed transition from one mood to another.

The piece you're working on may take a jump forward,
And you notice the jump instead of the hours and days of thinking that enabled it.
Everything may flow when you're setting thoughts down on paper.
But that's jotting, not writing.

"Flow" means effusion, a spontaneous outpouring of sentence.
But what it really, secretly means is easy writing.

The more you know about making sentences, the easier it is to fix them.
To get out of trouble, to find the really good sentences—
The better sentences—hiding beneath the skin of your thinking.
What matters isn't how fluidly the sentences are emitted.
Only how good they are.

It's easy to believe in "flow" if you can't feel the difference between a dead sentence and a living one.
Or see the ambiguities you're accidentally creating.

In other words, "flow" is often a synonym of ignorance and laziness.
It's a sign of haste, the urge to be done.
The kid is right. Stories don't begin and end, they simply are—they simply exist. Being.
There's something to the following observation from The Times. Casual writing has colonized and barbarized writing. Many people do not even apprehend writing anymore; I have even heard passably intelligent people profess that they have not encountered the "—" in their reading. Writing is an artifact that the rabble plainly do not encounter; perhaps they should, perhaps it is paramount that they know that it exists and is beyond their ken. Do we even have a good name for writing—one that carries with it the specific difference that separates it from the genus of writing? "Formal writing"? Perhaps we ought to elevate it into a proper noun and call it "Writing"? Will this help? Or has writing already drunk the hemlock, having answered the swarmery erupting out from the dim-witted and vacuous sections of the Philistine interwebs with resignation, having yielded to the morass of benighted voices chanting for "simplicity," "concision," and "ease," having surrendered to the cacophony of braying chanters insisting upon its subjugation to the lower norms of texting? If writing can be saved, if the hemlock remains untouched in its cup, perhaps all we can do is cut back on writing, replacing it with speech, and leave the written word for writing... Perhaps it is time for the voice chat only rule.

But the arguments kept revolving around the dash itself. People talked about it as if it were some uncanny eldritch rune that no self-respecting human would even think to deploy. “Nobody uses the em dash in their emails or text messages,” one commenter insisted. “This punctuation is irrelevant to everyday use-cases.”

Oceans of communication that used to be handled by speech are now left to lone individuals typing into the internet.

I am not writing this to defend dashes. I am writing this because I want to suggest that the phrase “everyday use-cases” signals a genuinely epochal shift in our perception of what writing even is.

Consider that, for a good stretch of recent history, most of the written material that people spent time with — the stuff beyond signs and menus — was full-on writing-writing: text that somebody sat down and composed, maybe revised or edited, maybe even had professionally printed. And this kind of communication was different from our daily interaction with our peers: You talked to your peers, mostly. Even after the internet arrived, this basic psychic arrangement persisted.

And now it does not — like, at all. “Emails or text messages,” posts and chats, DMs and comments, DoorDashers telling you the restaurant is out of coleslaw: Oceans of communication that used to be handled by speech are now left to lone individuals typing into the internet. Even if you remain a dedicated reader, you may still end up spending more of your time dealing in on-the-fly typings, because that has become the everyday use-case of writing.

This everyday language is still marvelous stuff — so playfully expressive that it’s even developed an equivalent of the dopey voice we use to mock bad ideas. (It’s tYpInG LiKe tHiS.) But writing-writing is a different thing, isn’t it? At its best, it captures a different register of ideas: less visceral and immediate, maybe, but often more distilled and deliberate, more elegantly engineered, choreographing the dance of thought with more precision and depth and, usually, punctuation.
Imagine a cellist playing one of Bach's solo suites.
Does he consider his audience?
(Did Bach, for that matter?)
Does he play the suite differently to audiences
Of different incomes and educations and social backgrounds?
No. The work selects its audience.
Conversation between my student and his chess opponent:

O: Play rematch?
O: Hello
S: Sorry, but after this game I have got to go.
O: ??
O: Fuck your mother
O: Asshole
S: Profanity doesn't win games.
My message is simple: the jury is a retard; no not respect him; teach him like you would an unruly child.