April
22
, 2023>
The McRaney book was full of studies about how we think we are rational when we are not, and stories about people who believe weird stuff that's obviously not true. I've seen myself act irrationally too many times to put total faith in brain power, and I experience a monkey-riding-a-tiger model for humans in the world. He tells how major changes in climate during the Pleistocene are what led to human evolution through forced adaptability. Maybe the major climate changes we are about to experience will spur another wave of human development. He wrote about deep canvassing and street epistemology as ways to guide interviewees into metacognition in which they start to think about how they think and what events led them to their current convictions. He also talked about certainty, how it is not a conclusion, but an emotion that feels like a conclusion.
hardly the cruelest month
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April
10
, 2023>
I am delighted with these wooden eggs that Mark Salwasser gave the library. I picked the dark brown wood with the red stripe. Most are probably still tucked away amoung books. I think we are establishing that Easter is a day we go out to brunch. It seems that on other holidays Melissa cooks and we invite people in. Nice to save one holiday for eating out and going for a walk.
We are finally getting to some spring like temps, but just last week we had icing. We finally have an indictment, but more important are the events in Tennessee, where following a school shooting in Memphis, their legislature expelled two black reps for siding with the protestors. They just created a new John Lewis and a youth movement. Pictures of Joan Baez meeting the Justins at the airport and singing we shall overcome with them is goosebumps level.
For a Maine Arts Commission grant that Lucky was sumbitting I had to get a government id called a UEI and a copy of our 990. It was my first experience with this level of identify verification. I submitted my driver's license, then they used my phone to do a scan of my face and match it to the license photo. DUNs numbers are out; UEIs are in. Also I've learned that this year's JazzFest will be cash free. I'm not sure how that will work; maybe a wristband with a chip tied to a credit card. I would prefer anonymous cash.
April
2
, 2023>
Three songs I've discovered lately that share a theme of honoring the sacrifices of our ancestors and reminding us to move the work along into the future that we will not be there to see. Allison Russell, Iris Dement, Amy Ray. Yes, we are working on a world.
In the cradle of the circle (in the cradle of the circle)
All the ones that came before you (all the ones that came before you)
Well, their strength is yours now (their strength is yours)
You're not alone
But then I got to thinkin'
Of the ones who came before
And all the sacrifices that they made
To open up so many doors
Doors I got to walk through
On streets paved for me
By people who were workin' on a world
They never got to see
Now I'm workin' on a world I may never see
I'm joinin' forces with the warriors of love
Who came before and will follow you and me
I get up in the mornin' knowing I'm privileged just to be
Workin' on a world I may never see
Everyone before mе, those that come after
Wе will all find our way through
I am part of my Maker’s story
And I’m washed in the spirit of the multitude
[Verse]
Now if I fly, I’m gonna heed the bird songs
So my wings they know their place
In the Great Migration to the new horizon
Where our better angels and justice reigns