Posted: March 6, 2007 | Author: Mika | Filed under: Bartleby the Scrivener |
this past sunday we went up to jarom’s grandma’s house for dinner. on the way up we started reading the screwtape letters together. I’ve read it before, and wanted jarom to share. last year I read the great divorce to him, and I think this one is maybe a little bit more fun, though they’re both excellent books.
two of my favorite quotes:
“Indeed the safest road to Hell is the gradual one–the gentle slope, soft underfoot, without sudden turnings, without milestones, without signposts.”
“The more often [a man] feels without acting, the less he will ever be able to act, and, in the long run, the less he will be able to feel.”
on an unrelated note (I love those), today in my social problems class we talked more about race and ethnicity. mostly our teacher shared some personal stories with us. his daughter married a tongan man in the late 70s, and they decided for their reception they would just have an informal get-together with extended family on sunday after church. when our teacher arrived at the provo park they decided to meet at, there were about a dozen members of the tongan ward, still in church clothes, setting up tables and carrying casseroles, etc. there were also 3 police cars with lights flashing. mr. teacher went to talk to the officers and see what was up – they were responding to a “threatening situation” of what appeared to be an “ominous gathering.” our teacher was furious. he said you could recreate that situation a thousand times with white people (and yes, our teacher is white) and no one would ever dream of calling it an “ominous gathering” or “threatening situation.” people in church clothes, carrying casseroles on a sunday afternoon? the officers finally agreed to leave, if mr. teacher was sure he could “control these people.”
I thought, initially, that my small contribution to saving the world would be through fighting hunger. and that is a huge issue. but maybe problems with prejudice are just as bad, or greater. it isn’t limited to the u.s., not by any stretch of the imagination. today I read up on my yugoslav war history (I knew relatively nothing about it before this morning) – a lot of the conflict was over who was ethnically serbian and who was not. only a tiny fraction of the 30,000 genes in our genomes have anything to do with skin color. why have we decided that differences in skin color and heritage are so important, when in reality we are all so similar?
I know I need to choose a focus if I am going to save the world. (it’s better than the first advice my sociology teacher gave me when I told him I wanted to save the world – “give up now.”) but there are so many major issues. and bigger than them all, for the moment, is a policy paper I have to write! I guess saving the world will have to wait…
Posted: March 5, 2007 | Author: Mika | Filed under: Romgi the Enigma |
one of the things I love about jarom is that we can almost effortlessly start a thought-provoking discussion which has no relevance to anything at hand and which lasts nearly an hour.
the other night we were on our way to petco to buy some crickets for mu. and I really don’t remember how it happened, but somewhere on state street we began talking about how people assume that everyone (independent of time period, culture, or location) thinks the same way they do. in my intro to sociology class – which jarom attends from time to time – our teacher emphasized that in the feudal system, peasants didn’t revolt because the idea never would have occured to them. so jarom and I talked about the great narrowmindedness of human existence, and the great narrowmindedness of utah existence, and a number of other things that were really interesting and I’ve already forgotten.
but the point was, it was a great conversation, and after we’d finished we moved easily into a completely unrelated discussion about mu’s eating habits.
good times.
Posted: March 4, 2007 | Author: Mika | Filed under: Bartleby the Scrivener |
apparently there was a miscommunication. I thought jarom was going to call me this morning after he woke up and showered and was going to come over; he thought I was going to call him to wake him up. so neither of us woke up until after 11.
saturdays are beautiful things.
unfortunately, I didn’t remember until late this evening that we did have something to accomplish today: get pictures printed for sending with the invitations. oh well. I suppose it can wait until later this week. in the meantime I found the perfect cake design, and the perfect cake topper, and I decided on a bouquet (just white tulips with a pretty blue ribbon). now I have to figure out if I want to try doing my hair nicely for the wedding, as in an up-do, or just the sort of curls I did myself for the engagement photos. and in all this madness I have to write a letter of application and resume for my english class, start a foreign policy paper for my international relations class, and read yet another book for my intro to sociology class. oh yes and one for my social problems class. thank heavens tomorrow is sunday.
sundays are beautiful things, too.
no more updates, really. I managed to get my room semi-cleaned, and did eat some real food, thanks to besta’s generosity. turkey, bacon, and avocado paninis on sourdough. mmm. I’ve decided to try eating healthier foods – not that I feel any psychotic need to lose weight, just to keep living – especially since my consumption until 7pm today was limited to cocoa pebbles, m&ms, cracker jacks, sour gummi worms, shall I keep going? the combination of the sugar and everything else made my heart race and made me feel like I was having a panic attack. not fun. so now I am headed off to bed for a peaceful night’s rest, fast sunday in the morning, and a nice relaxing afternoon.
goodnight!