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A Mardi Gras letter to my favorite professor:
The other day, I randomly picked up an old reading journal from Spring Semester 1982 and came across a few entries that I thought you might enjoy, or at least find somewhat droll, such as this note jotted down in late January: " . . . felt bad for Prof Orr -- seems no one is reading Swann's Way." Aside from me, of course.
But then just a few days later -- in fact, Feb 2, James Joyce's birthday (duly noted at the top of the page), things take a turn for the worse: "To school just in time to get to class. Prof Orr started The Trial after just a few moments on Proust. I haven't started The Trial and was embarrassed at being able to contribute nothing." Oops!
There's a follow - up entry explaining that a classmate and I stopped by your office to "talk about Proust and other things," and also to "put a note on Orr's name plate: Leonard O. In honor of The Trial and Joseph K." Grad school hijinks I guess!
Later in the month, I fall behind again: "Made the mistake of going to 20th C without having read The Master & Margarita."
Entries for the next few days say only, "Reading M & M."
Then I have another lapse: "To school in the nick of time, but decided against going to 20th Centry Lit."
What was wrong with me? I never realized until looking back on this notebook what a terrible student I was. You were a very patient professor to forgive my many lapses!
It is mystifying to think that there was ever a time in my life when I didn't know The Trial and The Master & Margarita by heart, but clearly that's the case. The question now: to shred this notebook, or to put it back on the shelf?
I found another journal entry that made me laugh and I thought you might enjoy.
On Tuesday, February 23, 1982, I note that it was unusually warm weather (80F) for Mardi Gras. Inspired / misguided by the good weather, I stay home from school, skip both of my classes (Continental Lit with you & English Bible with Lyna Lee Montgomery) and spend the morning "baking Mardi Gras Bread."
As I said in the previous note (above / below) I am shocked, shocked to realize what a haphazard student I was that semester!
Anyway, later in the afternoon, my journal tells me, I jump on my bike and cycle to campus as quickly as possible to go teach my class. Despite letting my professors down by skipping the classes I was taking, I apparently never let my students down by skipping the sections I was teaching.
Here's the part I thought you would like: As luck would have it, "After class, ran inadvertently into Prof Orr and explained my absence -- kind of embarrassing." I don't mention giving a fake excuse, so maybe I just told you the truth, that I felt compelled to do some baking and hide a tiny inedible doll inside a Mardi Gras Cake (well, kind of related to my dissertation topic).
I do mention that the next day the temperature dropped back down to 40F. Time to face reality. So much for my "day's miching," right?
Matthew Yglesias
on keeping up with the Great Books!
" 'A melancholy conclusion,' said K. 'It turns lying into a universal principle.”
ReplyDelete― Franz Kafka, The Trial
One of my favorite lines from "The Trial" but doesn't it also seem like something Nick Carraway would have said?
Would not have thought to compare Nick and K. but you are absolutely right.
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