Sunday

I Got the Good Stuff

I don't blog about music, normally (well, I often meta-blog on music, but rarely on actual albums) because there are much more qualified and enlightened individuals than I already doing so. To that end, I recommend earfuzz.com and soul-sides.com, both of which break_it_down for all of you jazz, funk, soul and 'world'-heads.

I had to share today, though, because I just received the soul compilation from soul-sides.com, and it's that rare compilation that continuously widens your eyes as yet another killer track comes on...you know, that rare comp with no filler tracks. Just the most beautiful soul sliding straight from your speakers to your ear, leaving a lingering 'ah' on your lips.

It makes me sad that the bigger outfits pushing out comp after comp do not share the discerning tastes of the master craftsman for this album, Mr. Oliver Wang.

Two more comps which have really flipped me lately are Brown Sugar and Freakoff--both are latin boogaloo compilations, a genre which has somehow mysteriously slipped into obscurity. It's a combination/infusion of soul and funk into the pulsing rhythms from Latin America, and mixed in the streets of Harlem circa 1970-1980. Gorgeous stuff.

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Tuesday

The New Dissertation Topic

I admit it: I'm pretty jazzed about this topic, and, perhaps most importantly, so is my advisor. To set it all up for you--to let you feel the jazz--I explain a few things first:

1) I was a cultural anthro major as an undergrad, and grew quite interested in economic development--more for damage control vis-a-vis the World Bank--and thus picked up economics as my second major. I worked as a research assistant for a famous-y anthro professor who ran economic experiments in Africa, US cities and US rural areas.

2) In the anthro classes, we reveled in poking fun at the economics/business/development folk who claimed that the backwards cultures of Africans prohibited their economic success. Many an anthropologist's study proved that these backward cultures were usually rational behaviors given the different environment or context in which they lived. For instance, the very ornate and 'religious' ceremonies directing Bali's irrigation system (The famous Water Temples) were actually not religious schmreligious hullaballoo, but rather a finely tuned and intricate system which had taken into account a vast array of parameters, such as the different insects to be restrained, the different crops to be yielded, etc. Though they may have taken on religious language (a "high priest" who directed the water, the "temples", etc), they were actually amazingly efficient at maximizing crop yeild given all of these various parameters. The Green Scientists then came in with the mission of "modernizing" the temples in accordance with Western farming practices--the crops were ruined, fishies died, and took a few farmers with them. The Green Scientists just hadn't taken into account the different environment--the different physical environment--in which this farming was to take place.


3) People look at Iraq or Africa today and scratch their heads about why people would choose to vote down ethnic lines. It is generally assumed that these regions will always vote down ethnic lines because it is in their culture to 'stick' to their own, so to speak. The first gross misgeneralization of Iraq is that Saddam only gave pork or goodies/jobs to his Sunni compatriots; in fact, Saddam was more interested in giving stuffs to members of his tribe, which, of course, happened to be more Sunni than Shia or Kurdish. However, if one drew out the Iraqi geneology chart, one would see that the amount of stuffs given to an Iraqi citizen depended on the number of genes shared with their leader.

4) People use heuristics when making decisions; that is, you use an information shortcut. This is why many Americans vote down party lines; it lowers the cost of gathering information about candidate platforms. It's a rough measure of a candidate's actual preferences, but (and especially in polarized times such as these) it seems to work well enough given the 'stakes' of choosing one's House member.

4) Rural Africa is a low-information environment. That is, there is not free and easy access to newspapers, television news, etc. For many weeks in the rainy season, there may be little to no contact with the surrounding areas, as the roads are easily flooded and many areas operate without electricity (low infrastructure capacity). One heuristic which is easily attainable at the voting booth is the candidate's ethnicity. This is a heuristic which is used in America to some degree (it's called voting on descriptive characteristics--"I'm black, so I will vote for a black person if one is running." "I'm a woman, so I will vote for a woman if one is running.")

5) In early America, there was no choice for descriptive characteristics--to be a landowner (and thus to be eligible to both vote and run for office), one was going to be white and male. Most likely, you were also going to be British, so you can't use a last name to help narrow down your choice. When voting rights were extended to other groups (first black males, then women, etc), the political elite were still, by and large, constrained to the same homogenous set of faces (male and white). So, even though you had other groups voting, they were still little able to use descriptive voting to make their choices. So, the heuristic remained party label, or actual party platform.

6) In Africa, upon decolonization and in those nations that chose democracy, you have candidates for all ethnic groups and voters from all groups. Without pre-existing parties to absorb a mix of different groups or to provide an information shortcut to individuals, ethnicity becomes a quick and ready heuristic at the voting booth. Elites (candidates and politicians) then begin to form their platforms on this basis (feedback effect).

So, my dissertation will be this (the above stuffs) and also experiments run in Africa (most likely, though comparison experiments in Latin America or the Middle East may be appropriate, as well). Specifically, I hope to examine the effect of low information or high information on ethnic voting, as well as the effect of ethnic voting (if you're Yoruba and vote Yoruba in Nigeria, do you get more stuff if your guy wins? What if your ethnic group has no chance of procuring a majority? Do you 'absorb' into another group forming a tacit coalition government?)

So, yeah...Jazzed as hell.

I'M GOING TO GET TO TRAVEL AND STUDY SOMETHING INTERESTING! DOES IT GET ANY BETTER????

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It's Time for Marshmallows.

Do you remember eating sugary cereals with marshamallows as a kid? I believe there had to be three strategies when consuming your Lucky Charms:
1) Eat all the marshamallows first, then slog through the actual "cereal" part.
2) Ration your marshamallows throughout so that every bite has a treasure.
3) Save your marshmallows for the end, so that you can leave the table on a glorious high-note with five spoonfuls of marshmallow magic.

Although option 2 prevailed occasionally, I was a 'saver'. I just couldn't bear the thought that I would have to finish off a colorless cereal at the end, so I suffered through the plain cereal up front.

Oh, but where are you going with this, Slick?

The topic preoccupying much of my brain's time these days is what to do with myself...how to make a living, so to speak. I'm currently the proud owner of quite an impressive amount of student loans--I won't give you a number, but I will tell you that most game show contestants win less than I owe. (So professional game show contestant is out for my job). This has, understandably, narrowed my options for the next few years, at least. Yes, I'm still on track to become a professor, but to be honest with you all out there in blogland, there's an awful lot of bullshit in academia. Yes, I know there's a lot of bullshit elsewhere, too, but the size of the egos with whom I have to work, not to mention the seemingly high rate of mental illness among the senior faculty, combined with the high stress level and lack of an official 'off-time' or holiday really up the bullshit stakes. Further, when I go for my first job in a year or two, the chances are really excellent that my choices will be Kansas, Nebraska or Kentucky (or some such other exciting locale). I was willing to do this for a very long time---eat the plain cereal for a few years, and then move to Marshmallow Land (tenured position in academia, preferrably, a city). I'll travel later, I tell myself, because I'm poor right now, but one day, I'll cruise the world on my paid year-long sabbatical. Of course, Ibiza at 40 is probably not quite the same as Ibiza at 21, but goddamn, those marshmallows will taste good later. I'll accept the offer at UCSD rather than NYU because SD has the better program---of course I would have preferred NYC to SD twice every day and three times on Sunday, but that's like...sixteen bites of plain cereal---so that's at least 5 bites of marshmallows later, right? I'll study something a little less interesting because it will get me a better job--and move me one space closer to the mallows; I'll get my piano compositions down later--I actually turned down a full free ride to a music conservatory thinking that I could compose all I wanted once I was retired.

I'll live later, once I've pre-paid for all of my fun.

Perhaps this was a wise strategy once upon a time, but I'm really friggin' sick of eating plain cereal. But once I leave this track, there's no hopping back on; I can't leave academia for a few months or years and 'figure out' if this is what I want to do. Sure, I could have done that after college, but now it's too late--I'm too far down the path to 'go find myself in Europe' before committing firmly--or rejecting outright--this future.

Sadly, to get tenure, once must basically live a monastic existence, full only of papers and lectures and conferences, oh my! So I'm not just around the corner...I'm just getting onto the street. And I just can't reconcile myself to the fact that I should wait another 8 years before getting to live.

So yeah, I really really really want some sugar.

Now.

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Friday

Sigh.

My Advisor, Joy Killer Extraordinaire, shot down my new topic..."Interesting, yes. Do-able, no." Fair enough. I have to say that I'm still pretty excited about not studying agenda control in the Senate any longer, though I am now staring down the barrel of three weeks in which all of my friends are gone off to their families, and I have nothing to do. I feel slightly excited about the prospect of a guilt-free vacation, but slightly unnerved that I'm losing three prime weeks for work to the Black Hole that is "Lack of Dissertation Topic". Hmmm. Maybe it's time to crack the white of my blank canvases, or write the story that won't pry its fingers from my brain. I just can't get the first lines out of my head:

"Shh. Eeet weel be fahn-TAH-steek. You weel lahve eet. I prroh-mees you."

Seriously. I sit at home whispering this to myself. In that strange, unplaceable accent.

If you have any burning and interesting questions about politics/political science/political economy, and you would like me to consider working on answering them, send them along, willya?

Thanks.

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Oh Happy Day/ I Shall Be Released

both are excellent gospel songs, which now succinctly capture my emotions. I am being released from studying the Senate, a topic which held my interest only about as much as a crossword or sudoku puzzle, but really never held my passion. this is why i very very very rarely blog about my work, because it was boring to me into a severe depression.

i'm defending my prospectus the first week of january--the prospectus being the 60 page monstrosity on the Senate, will then crank out a few papers using the data I have toiled over, and THEN...well, I get to choose a new topic!!! My advisor is letting me choose a new topic!!! I get to study something I like!!! My brain is brimming with possibilities right now, but the sheer giddiness of the whole affair is overtaking any serious thought today. I do know that work on ethnicity, religion and politics is 'hot' right now, and both these topics are subjects I've long held dear...(or at least thought an awful lot about). good lord, send a winning lottery ticket my way and I'll just plain die of joy.

I'll keep you posted!

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Monday

Academic Update

It looks like I'm being nominated for the Brookings Fellowship--which would mean that I get to live in DC next year!!! (Four whole, distinct seasons here I come!!!)

I'm gladly accepting wishes of luck (and of course, surliness and such, T).

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Great Expectations

are not warranted right now--well, not concerning the bloggity blog...I'm actually making progress on, gasp, what I get (meagerly) paid to do! Yes, I am writing a dissertation. I am riding this swell tide, as this tide rarely swells...

And I have quit smoking again...so I am antsy and increasingly taken to strolls around my fair neighborhood to relieve the overwhelming urge to spark flame to that pernicious cylinder of noxious myth.

So. I promise to continue the Whiskey Bin later, and I might perhaps share the novel I am (type) writing on my loverly remington in between dissertational bursts of productivity.

Fare us well.

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