Archive for the 'ordinary life' Category

Renaissance critiques of scholarship and ironic reflexivity

Thursday, January 5th, 2012

The Renaissance seems to have been a particularly rich moment for internal critique of the academy. I happened to be reading a bit of Erasmus‘s The Praise of Folly (1511) today and was struck by its hilarious, bitter parody of medieval scholastics. For instance, on scholarly publishing: Of the same stripe [i.e., belonging to the [...]

On blogging and not blogging

Sunday, November 6th, 2011

In spite of my desire to write more on my blog back in July, I obviously haven’t done a good job of keeping up with it. That isn’t something that you should interpret as a choice. It was more like the result of economic necessity: back in July I started working for the university, first [...]

Rage, repetition and incomprehension in precarious work

Monday, June 6th, 2011

The following is the text of an open letter sent to the President of the University of Paris-8 by a teacher in visual arts. She’s losing her job because of a particularly Kafkaesque circumstance: she doesn’t make enough money from art to maintain her tax status as an artist, and in France there’s a regulation [...]

In a professor’s house

Thursday, October 21st, 2010

Earlier this fall I wrote to someone I’d met at Paris-8, a professor, to ask if we could meet and talk about campus politics. “Actually I just dropped out,” he said. (By which he meant “retired,” though it was in difficult institutional circumstances.) “But you’re welcome to come visit me in Brittany,” he added. Not [...]

The art of the student toilet

Wednesday, October 6th, 2010

This post will make for a strange contrast with the last one, since we move from looking at the most noble of French spaces to the most profane. As I’ve mentioned before, I’ve had the privilege and burden of living in a number of short-term apartment situations here, and in the shared student apartment where [...]

The academic’s work is never done

Sunday, August 8th, 2010

This story is true. Last week I was sitting on a hilltop with my book in basically the absolute middle of nowhere in Wales. Dressed in gray and brown. Motionless. Two women maybe my parents’ age walk past me on the cliff path. We say hi, in the cursory way that’s the norm for passing [...]

Where have all the Derrideans gone?

Thursday, July 8th, 2010

I’ve been reading some literature on the “Idea” of the university lately. If you’re curious to get a sense of this arcane set of texts, which go back to Kant and Cardinal Newman, the best recent introductions are Gerard Delanty’s 1998 The idea of the university in the global era and Jeffrey J. Williams’ 2007 [...]

The expensiveness of conferences

Friday, May 7th, 2010

I was just finding out how much it would cost to attend the European Association of Social Anthropologists conference this summer, and the costs and fees run something like this: Accommodation €105 (€35/night * 3) Student conf. registration €90 Obligatory EASA membership €50 Roundtrip airfare to Dublin €150 Very cheap meals from restaurants €45 (€15/day [...]

Student violence in Aberdeen, 1861

Friday, April 23rd, 2010

I was reading a curious old book called The Rise of the Student Estate in Britain (by Eric Ashby and Mary Anderson, 1970) and I came across a rather shocking passage: This happened in 1860 in Aberdeen. The students wanted Sir Andrew Leith Hay, the ‘local candidate’, and there was in fact a numerical majority [...]

Urban surrealisms in the metro

Monday, April 12th, 2010

There are times when I feel like ethnography should be less about seeing the local point of view and more about prying free all those sights, events, phenomena that are locally invisible. For everyday life, in my fieldsite at least, is full of little absurdities and small surrealisms that seem to pass without notice. For [...]