Archive for January, 2006

Quote: Just a better typewriter?

January 31st, 2006  |  Published in Writing, Quotes, Technology

The word processor is not, never mind what some writers say, “just a better typewriter.” It is a modification of the relation between the writer and the language.

—Sven Birkets, The Gutenberg Elegies (1994), p. 157

Quote: The transmission cannot be disregarded

January 30th, 2006  |  Published in Books & Reading, Quotes, Technology

Wouldn’t we say that the word cannot really exist outside the perception and translation by its reader? If this is the case, then the mode of transmission cannot be disregarded. The word cut into stone carries the implicit weight of the carver’s intention; it is decoded into sense under the aspect of its imperishability. It has weight, grandeur—it vies with time. The same word, when it appears on the [computer] screen, must be received with a sense of its weightlessness—the weightlessness of its presentation. The same sign, but not the same.

—Sven Birkets, The Gutenberg Elegies (1994), p. 155

Quote: What is good for the world is good for us

January 27th, 2006  |  Published in Agrarianism, Life, Quotes

We have been wrong. We must change our lives, so that it will be possible to live by the contrary assumptions that what is good for the world will be good for us. And that requires that we make the effort to know the world and to learn what is good for it. We must learn to cooperate in its processes, and to yield to its limits. But even more important, we must learn to acknowledge the creation is full of mystery; we will never entirely understand it. We must abandon arrogance and stand in awe. We must recover the sense of the majesty of creation, and the ability to be worshipful in its presence. For I do not doubt that it is only on the condition of humility and reverence before the world that our species will be able to remain in it.

—Wendell Berry, “A Native Hill” in The Art of the Commonplace: The Agrarian Essays of Wendell Berry (2002), p. 20

Quote: The complexity of writing and reading

January 26th, 2006  |  Published in Writing, Books & Reading, Education, Quotes

Writing is the monumentally complex operation whereby experience, insight, and imagination are distilled into language; reading is the equally complex operation that disperses these distilled elements into another person’s life.

—Sven Birkets, The Gutenberg Elegies (1994), p. 96

Thoughts and suggestions on reading

January 26th, 2006  |  Published in Books & Reading

Al Mohler, at the “Together for the Gospel” blog, gives some thoughts and suggestions on reading. They are worth your time. I’ll quote the suggestions:

1. Maintain regular reading projects. I strategize my reading in six main categories: Theology, Biblical Studies, Church Life, History, Cultural Studies, and Literature. I have some project from each of these categories going at all times. I collect and gather books for each project, and read them over a determined period of time. This helps to discipline my reading, and also keeps me working across several disciplines.

2. Work through major sections of Scripture. I am just completing an expository series, preaching verse by verse through the book of Romans. I have preached and taught several books of the Bible in recent years, and I plan my reading to stay ahead. I am turning next to Matthew, so I am gathering and reading ahead — not yet planning specific messages, but reading to gain as much as possible from worthy works on the first gospel. I am constantly reading works in biblical theology as well as exegetical studies.

3. Read all the titles written by some authors. Choose carefully here, but identify some authors whose books demand your attention. Read all they have written and watch their minds at work and their thought in development. No author can complete his thoughts in one book, no matter how large.

4. Get some big sets and read them through. Yes, invest in the works of Martin Luther, Jonathan Edwards, and others. Set a project for yourself to read through the entire set, and give yourself time. You will be surprised how far you will get in less time than you think.

5. Allow yourself some fun reading, and learn how to enjoy reading by reading enjoyable books. I like books across the fields of literature, but I really love to read historical biographies and historical works in general. In addition, I really enjoy quality fiction and worthy works of literature. As a boy, I probably discovered my love for reading in these categories of books. I allow some time each day, when possible, to such reading. It doesn’t have to be much. Stay in touch with the thrill. [Feel the adrenalin surge, C.J.?]

6. Write in your books; mark them up and make them yours. Books are to be read and used, not collected and coddled. [Make an exception here for those rare antiquarian books that are treasured for their antiquity. Mark not thy pen on the ancient page, and highlight not upon the manuscript.] Invent your own system or borrow from another, but learn to have a conversation with the book, pen in hand.

(via Justin)

Quote: The explosion of data

January 25th, 2006  |  Published in Quotes, Culture, Technology

The explosion of data… has all but destroyed the premise of understandability…. Instead of carrying on the ancient project of philosophy—attempting to discover the “truth” of things—we direct our energies to managing information. The computer, our high-speed, accessing, storing, and sorting tool, appears to be a godsend. It increasingly determines what kind of information we are willing to traffic in; if something cannot be written in code and transmitted, it cannot be important.

—Sven Birkets, The Gutenberg Elegies (1994), p. 75

John Donne

January 24th, 2006  |  Published in Poetry

The poet John Donne was born today in 1573. If you have never heard of him or know little about him, I encourage you to read a brief biography on him. I celebrate by quoting one of his famous poems, “Batter My Heart” (spelling modernized):

Batter my heart, three-personed God, for you
As yet but knock, breathe, shine, and seek to mend;
That I may rise and stand, o’erthrow me, and bend
Your force to break, blow, burn, and make me new.
I, like an usurped town to another due,
Labor to admit you, but oh, to no end;
Reason, your viceroy in me, me should defend,
But is captived, and proves weak or untrue.
Yet dearly I love you, and would be loved fain,
But am betrothed unto your enemy;
Divorce me, untie or break that knot again,
Take me to you, imprison me, for I,
Except you enthrall me, never shall be free,
Nor ever chaste, except you ravish me.

Quote: Paths vs. Roads

January 24th, 2006  |  Published in Agrarianism, Quotes, Technology

The difference between a path and a road is not only the obvious one. A path is little more than a habit that comes with knowledge of a place. It is a sort of ritual familiarity. As a form, it is a form of contact with a known landscape. It is not destructive. It is the perfect adaptation, through experience and familiarity, of movement to place; it obeys the natural contours; such obstacles as it meets it goes around. A road, on the other hand, even the most primitive road, embodies a resistance against the landscape. Its reason is not simply the necessity for movement, but haste. Its wish is to avoid contact with the landscape; it seeks so far as possible to go over the country, rather than through it; its aspiration, as we see clearly in the example of our modern freeways, is to be a bridge; its tendency is to translate place into space in order to traverse it with the least effort. It is destructive, seeking to remove or destroy all obstacles in its way. The primitive road advanced by the destruction of the forest; modern roads advance by the destruction of topography….

I only want to observe that [the road] bears no relation whatever to the country it passes through. It is a pure abstraction, built to serve the two abstractions that are the poles of our national life: commerce and expensive pleasure. It was built, not according to the lay of the land, but according to a blueprint. Such homes and farmlands and woodlands as happened to be in its way are now buried under it…. Its form is the form of speed, dissatisfaction, and anxiety. It represents the ultimate in engineering sophistication, but the crudest possible valuation of life in this world.

—Wendell Berry, “A Native Hill” in The Art of the Commonplace: The Agrarian Essays of Wendell Berry (2002), p. 12