Sexism and social movements….

‘Sexism isn’t the problem: anyone can talk when they want to,” declared one man. “It’s just that some of us have had more experience and can talk more easily in groups.” “We all support women’s liberation,” chimed in another man. Around the room, reactions spanned a wide range: resentment, distraction, passive interest, eagerness and anxiousness.... Continue Reading →

Good burnout advice from Edward Abbey

“One final paragraph of advice: do not burn yourselves out. Be as I am - a reluctant enthusiast....a part-time crusader, a half-hearted fanatic. Save the other half of yourselves and your lives for pleasure and adventure. It is not enough to fight for the land; it is even more important to enjoy it. While you... Continue Reading →

Does your device suffice?

And do your devices cause crisis? Not for the gorillas or the coltan miners. I mean, screw them, right? They should get with the (shareware) programme. I don’t care about that crime screen- sorry, scene.  Neither do you. We can screen it out, rope it off, easy as we like. With a vintage audio cassette... Continue Reading →

The longest time

You gotta go along to get along You gotta get along to go along You gotta You gotta You gotta get Get ‘Git, boy’. Get more You gotta go along You gotta ride along You gotta ride and ride You gotta never be wry, right? You gotta you got You better you bet You gotta... Continue Reading →

Thlogging as the way forward? Hmm

I am going to need SOME trick to write this bloody thesis. Pretending it is a series of blog posts?  Thesis -blogging, aka "thlogging"? Maybe? Or just 'Shut Up and Write' and 'Write or Die' and writing buddies. I definitely have enough material.  Some of it really rich.  Just need to (re)assemble it and think... Continue Reading →

Ideas about the festival of ideas #AdlFoI

[Seventh of a series of blog posts about sessions at the Adelaide Festival of Ideas on Saturday 22nd October] So, had a great time at the Adelaide Festival of Ideas today. Met some very interesting people (some famous-ish, some as obscure as me).  And  while not ever disgruntled, I was also not completely gruntled. I... Continue Reading →

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