Clarissa's Blog

You know what I don’t understand? Who is the target audience for the movie Supergirl? Girls are very rarely into superheroes. Superheroes are boy-coded, so girls make a point of despising the genre. I asked Klara if she’s interested in this movie, and she reacted with a wave of extreme fifth-grade sarcasm.

Yes, there are always outliers, but for a movie to be successful, there needs to be a large baked-in audience.

I’m really into sleepwear. Nightgowns. I have a collection of them. Different colors, patterns, lengths. Nightgowns become better, softer with age, so I keep them for a while.

In preparation for my Florida trip, I thought and strategized which part of the collection to bring with me. I did that so intensely that I ended up bringing everything except a single nightgown. Now I don’t have any at all. This is not the first time this is happening. It’s like a curse of the missing nightgown.

What am I supposed to sleep in now? Please don’t say a t-shirt. I’m not in possession of any such item. The most ridiculous thing is that this happened before. Every time I travel, I forget to bring either a house dress (another item of which I have a whole collection) or a nightgown.

On the positive side, the temperature in Florida is 20 degrees lower than at home. As usual, we are loving this wonderful state. I am very worried about what happens when DeSantis’s term runs out. Can he run again? Not now, but if he skips a term?

One of the most enjoyable aspects of the celebration is the gentle roasting Americans and Europeans inflict on each other:

Ukraine is celebrating America’s birthday:

There are so many wonderful images of celebrations from all over the world that it is impossible to post all of them.

What a great day.

It’s just so happened that today is also the day when I enter the final grades for my summer course and my sabbatical truly begins. So I have extra reasons to celebrate. Here is a little story that illustrates the importance of democracy.

As you know, I completed my second term as department chair and, in the spirit of a peaceful democratic transfer of power, stepped down from this role on June 30. It so happens that my department has to make an important decision in the first two weeks of July. We know what the right decision is, but we are also well aware that there are two people who are going to become very upset and litigious. I didn’t even want to imagine all of the drama they were going to generate. I told the new department chair that making the right decision was going to plunge her into a quagmire of grievances and complaints. But she’s fresh into the job, full of energy, and doesn’t really care. This is the energy I most definitely do not have after dealing with similar kinds of drama during my two terms in the position.

Transfer of power is important because people get jaded and low-energy.

I am being contacted for an interview to answer the question of why Trump doesn’t go to the World Cup soccer games, even though it would be an excellent PR opportunity.

My answer is that Trump’s popularity is largely the result of his sincerity. The guy is authentic. Whether you love or hate what he so authentically manifests is not the point. Politics is one of the fakest pursuits in existence. And here is a guy who goes and says whatever crap appears in his mind at any given point. That’s deeply refreshing.

Why would he go watch a sport that he normally doesn’t enjoy? As for PR, this World Cup has indeed proven to be a fantastic PR opportunity for our country. Trump doesn’t need to do anything to enhance that impression. The country is legitimately great. We thought for a while where to go on vacation this summer. We thought maybe Europe. France, Portugal, Italy. These are all great countries, but in the end we are going to spend our vacation here in the United States. Because these are excellent vacations.

A great country, and it’s wonderful that the World Cup visitors are discovering it for themselves.

P.S. Speaking about what’s authentic and what’s not, here’s a link to a hilarious video of Putin clumsily faking a visit to the frontlines.

https://x.com/i/status/2073342563797381264

Truly, the best country. Let’s all be worthy of its glorious history and extraordinary achievements.

I understand that everybody is tired of hearing me chirp about Chirbes. But bear up, my friends. I still have 460 pages left. I’m dragging it out at this point because I know what happens on the last page. The writer dies of lung cancer. I’m going to be bawling. I need to prepare myself for that.

To compensate, I will soon talk to you about a completely different writer from an unexpected country and era that I discovered thanks to Chirbes. A truly excellent writer that I didn’t even know existed.

We have some really great local activities to celebrate the 250th. They’ve been going on for the past couple of weeks, and I finally got to meet the Daughters of the American Revolution, which was pretty cool.

Unfortunately, the weather conditions are messing with our celebrations. It’s atrociously hot, and kids start fading very fast during any outdoor activity. I have no idea how we’re going to do the fireworks tomorrow. We like to stay out for hours for fireworks, but in this weather, this is going to be a tall order.

By the way, did you notice that when you like posts on X, every like explodes into little fireworks in the shape of 250? From what I have been able to gather, this only happens on likes to American posts that use the word “America”.

Speaking of Mamdani, here’s his beard prattling about her “art”:

I’m on page 1,900 of Rafael Chirbes’s diaries, and this man, who was one of the greatest artists of the early 21st century, would commit seppuku before referring to his writing as “my art” even in the privacy of his handwritten diary. After receiving a vast number of literary awards, getting translated into other languages, being invited to speak all over the world, and even having a mega popular TV series filmed on the basis of his novel, Chirves died wondering whether anything he had written was even a little bit valuable.

You can’t be an artist without loving, knowing, and understanding the work of the artists who came before you. When you do that, when you surround yourself with great literature, film, music, and paintings, as Chirbes did throughout his life, you begin to realize that an enormous distance separates you from greatness.

Vulgar, stupid people were always in the majority. Mamdani’s beard is not a new phenomenon in her embarrassing pretentiousness. She serves a useful function of illustrating what a completely different universe such people inhabit.

“I started exploring themes of nostalgia.” It’s sad.