The SNAP Debate

In the current debate about SNAP (food stamps), my position is as follows:

  1. The program should absolutely exist.
  2. It should not cover anything remotely resembling junk food.
  3. It should not cover anybody who was not born in the US.

This is reasonable and would make the program more sustainable.

Unfair

Today I had to explain to my child about men who pretend to be women because we came across one in Olive Garden.

Brown People Speak

I’m very annoyed by the expression “brown people.” It clearly means people from the subcontinent. There’s no “brown people speak” that includes Bolivians and Guatemalans, is there?

I can just imagine referring to my Latin American students as “brown people.”

No, I can’t. They’d think I have developed sudden dementia. I’d never live it down.

Why can’t Indians and Pakistanis call themselves Indians and Pakistanis? The quoted post will become instantly understandable as a result.

Book Notes: In Franco’s Name by Arcadi Espada

In winter of 1944, Franco’s diplomat in Hungary Ángel Sanz Briz saved thousands of Hungarian Jews from being murdered by Nazis. He was recognized for his heroic actions by Yad Vashem decades ago but talking about his feats has been difficult in Spain. Sanz Briz was acting on orders from the Franco regime, and that messes with people’s understanding of the dictatorship as unadulterated evil. Journalist Arcadi Espada, who is very liberal, found that his research into this story always led people to ask, “but isn’t it true that Franco hated Jews?”

“Would you prefer that he loved Jews but let them die?” Espada would answer.

This is the difference between saying and doing that plagues our existence these days. What matters more, things that people say or what they do? Do the reasons behind their actions matter? Of course, Franco decided to save the Hungarian Jews because it was clear that Germany was losing the war and Franco wanted to make nice with the Allies. He did achieve that goal, and the Allies allows him to stay in power long after Hitler was gone. Does that matter, a little or a lot? Or do the thousands of lives that Franco’s diplomat saved in conditions of great risk to himself matter more?

Since nobody in Spain was interested in telling Sanz Briz’s story, some Italian dude who was marginally present in a few of the rescue operations took all the credit and made a whole career out of pretending to have been far more important to the story than he actually was. Espada unravels all this in his fascinating research. He’s a liberal who is tired of leftist excesses and wants to do serious, old-fashioned journalism. I never read anything by him before but he’s a gifted author with a unique voice, and this book was extraordinary in how free Espada feels to speak without taking recourse in any leftist pieties.

The Old Wolf

I watched Tucker Carlson’s interview of Nick Fuentes. Tucker turned Nick out like a little jail bitch. Pardon the crudeness but there’s no other way to describe it. There’s nothing that can beat years of experience. In nature, the young wolf kills the old one and assumes the leadership of the pack. But in human reality, in the many endeavors where physical strength is unimportant, the old wolf always dominates.

In academia, we’ve been poisoned by false democratization. We pretend that there’s no difference between a graduate student and a Full Professor. We put utterly inexperienced people on executive boards because we don’t know how to say aloud that they are incompetent. I had to fight my association because they almost appointed a recent PhD with one insignificant publication to run a monographic volume of the journal. People who never got published are holding workshops on how to get your book published.

Other than the dynamic of an older, more experienced man turning the younger one into a subservient heap, there’s nothing much else to the interview. We’ve heard all of this before.

Sad for Ireland

Did you, folks, see the rabid Putinoid who won the election on Ireland?

Lord have mercy on our souls.

Soviet Birth Control

The first country in the world to legalize abortion was USSR. It made abortion legal in 1920. Curiously, it only legalized birth control in 1923.

Until its very end, Soviet Union offered abortion as the easiest, most accessible form of birth control.

Low-quality Scholarship

I think I figured out why scholarship in the Humanities in the EU is so low-quality.

Scholars in the EU get much lower salaries than we do. But they get tons of funding. They pretty much exist on the funding and not on the salaries. To get the funding, they need to write proposals and couch them in a language that EU bureaucrats will understand. My funding, which is my salary, is guaranteed to me. I don’t have to convince anybody that my research is good to get the funding. In the EU, the endless striving for funding has people starting inane research projects that sound very childish to actual scholars.

The North American model is better and produces better results. We don’t have any bureaucrats standing between us and our research.

Succumb or Not Succumb

On every one of my three flights, I sat next to people who either had severe COVID or were in the last stages of tuberculosis. They coughed their guts out at me for hours.

If I don’t succumb by Wednesday, it will be a miracle. I have three more trips coming up, and the last thing I need is to get sick.

Off-ramp into Mental Peace

The most important thing you can do for what they clumsily call mental health is to spend at least an hour a day alone with your thoughts without consuming any media, music, information, generated images, etc. And you need at least one hour a day in an unmediated, personal interaction with somebody who matters to you. Not on the phone, not on a screen but physically present.

The problem is that, for people who have already been severely damaged psychologically, remaining alone with their thoughts is deadly. Their thought stream was poisoned. They instinctively protect themselves from the danger of drinking from a poisoned stream by scrolling their feed and consuming content. The only narrative that is available to them is that they are lazy procrastinators. They feel guilt for what is actually a crucial survival strategy. That guilt poisons the thought stream even more, and the problem gets solved.

An off-ramp from this vicious cycle lies through small pockets of guilt-free enjoyment. Here’s an example. “I’ll browse X for just a couple of minutes and then will do something important” tends to lead to an hour on X and hours of guilt afterwards. Instead, say to yourself, “I’m going to browse for an hour because, as coping strategies go, this is one of the healthiest.” Position yourself comfortably, bring cushions, arrange a nice, enjoyable beverage and a tasty snack. Create an ambiance like you are doing exactly what you should be doing. Use whatever it is that gives you comfort. A soft throw, a music playing in the background, a cigarette, a vape tube or whatever you call it, a candle, a glass of wine, a shot of tequila, a box of chocolates. Use all of these at once if it will give you joy.

The same amount of time spent browsing, yet the results are very different because you aren’t punishing yourself with guilt. It sounds weird that the road towards being able to be alone with yourself without media can lie through consuming media. But it’s similar to quitting smoking (or any other bad habit). Often, what you are addicted to is the punishment, the feeling of guilt. Once you accept your bad habit as something good, a survival mechanism, your need of it might be dramatically reduced. Not 100% of people drink excessively or smoke because their addiction is to punishment. But everybody who is addicted to media pursues freedom from being alone with their poisoned thought stream. 

Most people urgently need to forgive themselves for not being the perfect productivity machines because they are hurting themselves with endless and unnecessary guilt.