10 Years After

My return to college

5.01.2004

Watching You Watching Us

Last week while at work I watched (read: subjected to) an episode of Oprah dealing with her revived book club. The first book up, and the only one really interesting to me, was One Hundred Years of Solitude. I had read some of the book the first semester back in school. I had had to stop when the semester really heated up and just haven't gotten around to picking it back up and finishing it yet.

What surpsrised me was Oprah's spiel about the book. She talked about how it was Toni Morrison's favorite book and how the pop singer Shakira is good friends with Gabo - Gabriel Garcia Marquez's nickname. (I haven't a clue what this has to do with whether the book is good or not.) Also, she commented on how she had to read the book in three long stretches. She indicated surprise that the white housewives on her show were able to read the book in smaller increments. Also surprising, as she sequed into the next book she commented that the next book would be much easier than One Hundred Years of Solitude. This shocked me because it seemed she was saying that because the book was so hard she was surprised her audience had finished it. Why would a talk show host recommend books that she didn't think her audience could read?

Part of the show was Oprah meeting with some all white housewife bookclub in Arizona or somewhere. They echoed Oprah's comment about it being a hard book. One of them said she had done a character study prior to reading the book. Oprah asked where dhe had gathered the information for this and the lady responded, "On oprah.com !"


The evils of sub-genres


Personally I dislike genre-fication- black writers, latin-American writers, female writers, gay writers, Chinese gay female writers, etc., etc. I find it denegrating. Reviews read "a great female writer" as if it is good for a female, but white males (such as myself) have some sort of higher mark. It ties into my dislike of gender studies and such in literary criticsm.

* According to the Oregonian Franzen had considered turning down Oprah's show. He also told an interviewer at Powells.com that "[Oprah's] picked some good books but she's picked enough schmaltzy, one-dimensional ones that I cringe, myself ..." Usually ellipsed, the rest of the quote read "even though I think she's really smart and she's really fighting the good fight." In the end I believe it was actually Oprah that had revoked the invite.

4.28.2004

Wake Up Time For Freedom

I quit working on the take home exam for the Holocaust last night around 2:30 am. Oddly enough, my short essay portion was longer than the regular essay. But that was more due to the short essay being so long rather than the shortness of the regular essay response. At least that is what I would like to think. You know, sometimes it feels right to answer with a succinct answer rather than being verbose. Besides, I am rather sure I'll receive a B in the class rather than an A. I scored an A- on the mid-term, but a B on both my book reviews and research paper. I doubt there be any curve in the class.

Anyways, I went to sleep at 4 and woke up around 9 to run it to campus. Now I'm done with exams and feel sort of... well... restless. damn.

Zombies And Hobos

I had my final exam for the West this morning at 8am. I stayed up all night. It was a good idea. The test could have gone much better. It should have gone much better. Still, it wasn't too bad. The test consisted of six multiple choice essay questions of which we were to answer four. Actually, the instructions on the test said to "answer question four." When one of the students asked about this the instructor was a complete prick. There was also a section of identification. I think there was 8 items and we had to identify six of them.

As students turned in their exams the instructor looked over people's blue books. He told me that he had my report to give back to me. On the way to his office he muttered something about people turning them in via e-mail and how he thought he would require that in the future. I had no idea what he was talking about since I had turned in a hard copy of my paper. Once at the office he wasn't able to locate it, but pulled up my grade for it on his computer: B+/A-. Not bad. I would have liked to have seen his comments. Maybe I'll stop by later in the week to pick it up. (Speaking of which, I still need to talk to my East Asian professor sometime this week.)

I worked for a short while on the second part of the exam for the Holocaust - the short essay. Then laid down and slept for a while. I made it to work a few minutes late. I was so exhausted that I actually fell asleep for a short while at work. When I got off work I ended up helping the neighbors with a paper for an art class - something on Americanism and the impact of Roland Barthe. I helped out a few times previously. The other neighbor (the boyfriend) was over as well. I couldn't get anything down on paper so I thought I'd post and finally make that copy of the Lederhosen Lucil cd I picked up last October at the Kid Koala show in Asheville with Rich and Greg. (Better late than never.)

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