
Photo is one I got off a French blog when I was surfing the ever revolving list of blogs from around the world you can click to from Blogger. I'm NOT going to post a photo of Saddam Hussein for God's sake.
So (as one of the students in Journalism 300 often begins emails)... so, Saddam Hussein is dead. Whatever. I'll save the New York Times coverage as it could be good for a class on obituaries in which we ask whether an obituary of a hated figure should include even a tiny good thing. Maybe he was loving to his dog, for instance. It would be the opposite of the "nose picker" detail in a profile, a small failing in the subject of the profile that makes him or her seem human and the profile more than a HAGIOGRPAHY or "life of a saint." Note to self: retrieve the red flocked wallpaper covered tome of the saints lives from 19 Brunswick Street, where it was among the books we all looked at on the bookshelf growing up.
Will post the self-written obituary in the Gazette that attracted more contributors to the readers TalkBack section than any other story.
A good op-ed piece by Paul Theroux in the Dec. 31 New York Times, called "America the Overfull." The news that the United States has reached the 300 million in population mark gave him no pleasure, Theroux says. It seems just another example of our pride in gigantism. He recalls when there was a lot more open space and quiet time, when, "In this hushed world, a bumblebee was a physical presence, the sound of a cicada could dominate an August afternoon."
There used to be empty spaces on the outskirts of towns, where you could wander (if you weren't afraid to, I might add), and driving down an empty road at night was "almost a trance-like experience." Added to the fact that the U.S. is a much more crowded place now, almost whereever you go, people here don't conduct themselves with much decorum, like they do in more crowded countries, says Theroux. We've become "ruder, more offhand, readier to take offense, a nation of shouters and blamers."
No response in the letters section to a Dec. 29 op-ed I really liked, "Middle School Girls Gone Wild," by Lawrence Downes, about the unseemly dance acts junior high school girls are performing at school talent shows these days. He describes his chagrin at seeing girls performing as though they were strippers at his daughter's school in Long Island. Boys wouldn't subject themselves to the kind of "constricted horizons" to which girls have, he says, "much less waggle their butts and roll around for applause on the floor of a school auditorium." Looking forward to NYTimes readers' feedback.
See you in 2007!













This is an excerpt of a story that didn't get too much attention at the Amherst Bulletin Website, possibly because I and the editor were too clever by half. I tried to cram too much into this note on the new graffiti on the Amherst Cinema building, linking it in spirit to old graffiti. Then the editor put a headline on it combining references to something embedded in this post and in another one.