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To this day I feel as swoony about Leo Kottke's song "Morning is the Long Way Home" as I did when it was on the car stereo as we drove to Mount Wilson or a Twelve O'Clock Players show or to the Muirheads' as a kid. Other songs and albums from that part of my life still have heavy nostalgia, but this one is different somehow. I think it's because the lyrics still make as little sense to me now as they did then. Adulthood is about many things becoming transparent. The things which remain opaque retain a certain mysterious power, don't you think?
Posted by Gus at May 03, 2005 02:06 AM
Transparent? I guess I feel like things have become mysterious to me that didn't used to be. People, mostly, but also history inasmuch as it (like Soylent Green) is made of people.
Email, though, I agree about. Increasingly I feel like we need two different channels of communication to handle what happens over email: one for daily administrative nonsense, meeting reminders, invitations, and notes from students on one channel, and infrequent significant long messages from friends and family on the other. Maybe I need two addresses (and a third, as we all have now, for spam-catching). Getting deluged in junk email has bled some of the personal weight from it, though I still do exchange real letters over the ill-advised medium (I generally still like paper better for that).
Posted by: Roger at May 3, 2005 3:19 PM