WRITING: Greed

There was a man from Yucatan who practiced as a boy, made a living as a man, at eating fire and broken glass and duck eggs whole.

And when one day the villagers had seen enough he ran away to find another place where he could make the others wonder and toss coins his way.  But he had learned, and soon moved on from town to town and soon he found the need to buy a trunk.  To travel with and hold his tricks of trade, for he now too was swallowing snakes and sticking needles in his tongue, and too, he had a place to keep his money.

Cancun was bright and welcoming with lights and tourists who had never seen–never mind, comprehended–this man’s talent.  Their gold soon filled his little trunk and he bought himself a house upon the beach that sprawled around him meeting aqua blue-est sea.  He left his windows whole, and fire was kept within the great stone hearth that met approval of his neighbors and their wine.  He rarely, finally never, ate a snake again but lived upon his little plot of land until it grew around and swallowed him in debt.  Without an egg, without a fight, without an understanding of it all, he packed his little trunk and ran away.

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WRITING: Slander

I’ve never felt the need to feed the wind; nor understood it’s want to tear the houses down.  Then pick among the timbers for a beam to clean its teeth and belch with satisfaction at its meal. 

It warns with whispers ruffling leaves that dance from tree to tree, just like a chorus line on some great Broadway stage.  Orchestrated to crescendo, whirling round the naked actor as others watch and wait their turn to clap at curtain-fall.

But sometimes on the stage a man can find a rose beyond the blowing, past the blowhard critics and the mighty wind machines wound down.  He’ll stoop and pick it up, not mind the thorns to clutch it tight, and head hung, exit stage into the night. He’ll find a place to rest within the woodpile of his home and tomorrow dress to perform the matinee.

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NEW MEDIA & REALITY: The Timekeepers

Had a rather strange but thought-provoking conversation with a gentleman who came into my frameshop today.  He hadn’t been in for a while, so we talked a bit to catch up and naturally, my new media course came up in the natural cycle of "what are you doing lately, what are you going to school for, where do you want to go from there, etc., etc." 

Actually I find most people can relate to the topic, and it usually becomes a part of the quickly changing world that we find and acknowledge to each other in hopes, perhaps, of insuring no loss of memory of the old way of things.

But what Bob brought up was time; in particular, the measurement of time in its digital form versus the analog clockface with it’s sweeping hands and steady motion.  A clock physically moves within its own space in a continual stream, moving the space of time and displaying it visually.  With an hour hand, three o’clock looks nothing like four.  The minute hand at 3:30 is in a different place at 3:31.  With the bonus of a second hand, the space changes along the lines of cinematic film or the flip card system of animation, though not quite as quickly of course.  And while digital three o’clock is different than four as well, there is no ease of transition, no continual movement, just a change in a flash.  For most digital clocks, 3:31:10 looks exactly the same as 3:31:40.  As a matter of fact, 60 full seconds of each minute look exactly alike and do not move with the movement of time.  How ridiculous!  With so much going on every nanosecond, the digital clock is behind by 59 seconds from the rest of the world, then with a flash of light that changes only the placement of lines, it hops in a hope to catch up.

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NEW MEDIA: Comics are Fun

One of the first statements that grabbed my attention in  "Scott McCloud’s Understanding Comics" (I’ve linked here with his website (http://www.scottmccloud.com/)–follow links there to this particular book) was this:

Definition:  Juxtaposed pictorial and other images in deliberate sequence, intended to convey information and/or to produce an aesthetic response in the viewer.

McCloud, in a very detailed yet easy to read (and view) manner then goes on to bring the comic book into its own through the annals of history–from caveman drawings through Hieroglyphics, medieval representations, William Hogarth, Rudolphe Topffer’s panels and borders of the mid-1800s, Lynd Ward, Max Ernst, stained glass windows, across Europe, Japan, and to the United States and present day productions.  This method of building the present upon the past is, as I’ve mentioned, one of the most obvious ways to comprehend the molding of a product into its present form.

I realize that I could do a 12-page essay on this book, just looking through the notes I’ve taken page by page.  So while at some point in the future I might expound on certain issues, let me just bring up some of the highlights, not necessarily in the ordered and structured sense that pervades "Understanding Comics," but in a looser sense of at least getting down some of the more obvious self-explanatory lessons I’ve learned from it.  Direct quotes and ideas are in bold black.

Words, pictures and other icons are the vocabulary of the language called comics.

We objectify characters and things through use of realism.  Often then, the less real, the more we are allowed to fill in ourselves in order to relate to a more abstract image of cartooning.  Amplification through simplification.

Comics is a mono-sensory medium; it depends upon the visual to convey all other senses.  Between panels, no senses are required, yet all are engaged.

A single panel, via words can exend time more than a single moment.  Time can be controlled through content, the number of and closure between panels, but panel shape can also give our perception of time a different meaning.

This last idea in particular was very interesting.  Film depends on transitioning (fadeouts, etc.), scripting of conversation, musical background, etc. to indicate the passage of time.  Books require text within text to accomplish this.  Comics use the panel placement, content, and not mentioned above, color and graphics  to indicate movement of place and time in a refined manner particular to the medium (zip lines), yet relative to all in its goal.

Chapter 5 contained a wealth of information regarding the more difficult to express emotion within the story and its characters.  It has to be visual, and it has to be concentrated and immediate–no wasting seven panels on the crumbling ego and eventual tears of our heroine.  Here, even the text is manipulated by font, size, boldness, and employs symbols that have become part of the culture of comics.

An example of appealing to the senses and at the same time, the acceptance of symbols:  smoke lines that visually may indicate a fire, a deliciously smelling turkey dinner, or garbage laying three days out onthe street. 

"Images drift out of their visual context and into the invisible world of symbol."

Sound:  #*@**#!!  or BAM!  – Need I explain further?

Another interesting concept here:  Words can most completely describe, but lack the impact and immediacy of visuals.

Chapter 6 gets to the heart of combining words and pictures to create story.  Important feature of this aspect:  (#7) they become interdependent, relying on each other to present the complete idea.  When one is strong, the other is "freed" to be creative.

In Chapter 7, McCloud gives us six steps in the creation of any work in any medium that will follow a certain path:  Idea, Purpose/Form/Idiom/Structure/Craft, and Surface.

He also presents this interesting premise:  Art is any human activity which doesn’t grow out of either of the two basic instincts of survival or reproduction.  I found this notion fascinating; arguable in some ways, perhaps, but overall, it gives us such a wonderful vast field in which to play.

I found so very much more within the pages of "Understanding Comics"; the very fact that it was basically a textbook on the medium presenting itself in comic book form.  So much that was brought to light as being necessary to the nature of its form can be related in some manner to all other forms of narrative. 

It’s a fascinating journey, and in my mind, a large part of making what new, newer, and yet to be discovered media presentations are about.

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REALITY: Mountains

An e-mail conversation with a friend has me thinking about mountains and what they can offer to man.  They can be a barrier to halt or go around, or a goal or a dream one can climb to touch sky, or a fine place to perch and just look around.

It’s all in the mind what the eyes can only see as the same; it’s all in perception that happens inside and the drawersful of crayons that color the view and who reaches for purple when others see gray.  But the saddest of all, I would think and believe, are those who don’t lift up their heads to the peaks and wonder about mountains at all.

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REALITY: Status Symbols

Well golldarnit, I ain’t no country bumpkin anymore!  This morning me and Del left for work (fifty feet away) with him all decked out in American Tourister Navy Blue with camel accents and boy I can guess the envy of the drivers whizzing by just seeing that aura we exude of professionalism and high fashion.

Though I s’pose it just might do for me to gussy up a bit and get back in them three-piece suits of way back when. 

Oh and can’t neglect to share with you this little tidbit Del came out with when I gave him a mouse:  "I found new hardware.  A human interface usb device."

Well ain’t that the cutest thang?

(Yeah, yeah, I know; I’ve got "Understanding Comics" in the works for a bit later in the day.)

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WRITING: More Metaphorical Madness

The sun set sail across the calm blue depth, soon leaving behind its port of treed horizon.  With slow but steady pace it stayed its course, cutting through the few waves of clouds with trailing beams that flickered patterns in its wake. For half a day it journeyed without a pause, heading in a perfect curve towards landfall close within its sight in hopes of reaching shore before the darkness fell.  But sometimes what is seen as harbor is but another port, and it docked for just a short while ‘fore it headed out again with running lights ablaze to find its way across the black expanse of the night sea.

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WRITING: Metaphorically Clean

Down another train of thought this dark morning, rail by rail progressing in directions leading far away from the point of departure.

Was about to send an e-mail to recipients who, while not easily offended, may not need the word "crap" left in place on something that addresses an issue of some importance or interest. "Crap" turned to "crepe" (although in reality, I’ve often had the reverse happen until the pan is at that perfect temperature to gild rather than blacken such a delicate delight) as just a twist of letters and pronounciation.  But metaphorically, it is a fine word to use.

Although "full of crap" is a more common meaning, crap can also cover, wrap to form a barrier around or act as holder of the stuffing which is the prize, and so the opposite to that idea.  Voilá!  Le Crepe!

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NEW MEDIA: A Rundown

Though I wanted the post about New Media to be more specific and analytical, it came out as a flow of words and since this is a weblog, not a term paper, I left it that way.

It did kind of veer off the subject into Susan Space, though. 

What I intended to write about is the changes that this course in particular made in me, and give some concrete examples of what topics in particular caused the deeper thinking, the looking under the carpets, the testing of the blade edge to insure its cut.   

Perhaps one of the reasons that I more readily accepted the perspectives of the new media course is that it closely aligned the future with the past, tracing a historical record of narrative through art, language, literature and cinema.  This (as has oft been seen here) is the manner in which I personally absorb new material—by relating it to the past or what is known and familiar, and building it up from there as well as applying it backwards in time to get at the roots.  Snips of films, artwork through the ages, comic books, and computer generated productions such as video games and movies where computer animation was of primary importance were shown and explained in their use of media methods established by both the story and the particular advantages of their nature.  The basics were throughout each medium; story arc, plot points of conflict, scene change, environments, and resolution, yet each was dependent upon a different means to get there. 

Breaking down the story into segments of time and environment, lifting the layers to discover how they were interleaved to make it whole, seeing the work in its barest form and fully clothed—this is what impressed me most; this and the fact that it did not rob the story of its impact by seeing the parts disassembled.

From there, I took the learning back into my own world of what I consider reality—the trees, my home, the people I run into daily—and could look beneath the surfaces with some sort of x-ray eyes that penetrated to the core of common sights that otherwise are just existing without special notice taken.

To learn the nuances of one means of communication is to better understand the others.  To learn them all concurrently is to understand the human mind itself a little better than before, and to question where it can go based upon where it has been.

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REALITY: Growing Up

Retrospection, introspection, inspection and detection…

I shouldn’t cut my hair without my glasses on, and yet it came out fairly well.  Finding and employing spectacles after the fact is finding and employing guts and honesty as well to face so clearly the naked body in the mirror; the one that serves merely as a pedestal to display the newly hedge-trimmed frontyard of the mind.

The mind is shaken by the image that is given it by eyes that have not lingered on it long or in a while.  A slight shudder shivers over convolutions of the brain.  So this is what it is, I think, the sight of middle age; when body finally catches up with mind.  Yet not so bad, except for wrinkles in the dryness of the skin, but shapely still, and more in fact; gravity has helped complete what somehow stopped in puberty, and indeed, I may well think to wear a bra.  Here, at least, is how I should have looked some thirty years ago.  But then again, I see friends pendulous and petulant with crevices in shoulder blades arcing forward, robbing inches from their stance.  This is how they started; this is how I’ll end. 

Breathing in and stretching to my real imagined height, the one I am in daydreams and at night; embarrassed by the thought, not bad at all, and for a moment in my mind the times have melded into one shining time and disappears again as quickly as I exhale.

Within the steaming flow of shower spray, I smile; for though only I saw for a blip of time where the space of me was perfect and content, the image is one I’ll live my life through till the end.

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EDUCATION: Semester’s End

Never before have I gotten the urge to write another essay after a semester-full of them.  Even in Lit and Writing courses, while the match was lit to write, it was in a fictional vein rather than a more formal assessment of what was studied.

But with the winding down of this semester, and already having registered for Spring, I find myself drawn to the keyboard to dissect and analyze, get down in some sort of written record the process, progress and overview of Statistics.  Er, no, I mean New Media.

It’s very often been noted here in Spinning that my thought of college-level courses bases their value in the particular element of the discipline itself that teaches a different perspective or approach to situations that will arise in the future that have little or no relation to the topic of what was studied.  Logical, analytical, philosophical, and often the most used psychological manners of thinking are surely tools that will benefit students throughout their lifetimes.  That’s number one.

Number two is the side effect of learning about oneself within the environment of a course.  This may be even more worthwhile a goal, albeit a self-centered one.  Number three is, of course, the subject matter at hand; which naturally should be placed at the top of the list if it’s of vital importance to the future, such as medicine, law, teaching, skill oriented, etc.

The focus of this post may be geared towards the personal place I have entered via the open doorway that New Media offered.  I’ve learned much about myself and others in all the courses here at Tunxis.  I have had my opinions about the younger generation change drastically towards the better in many ways after dealing with and among them.  They’re not that different than we were; a bit more savvy, and a bit more immature at the same time.  Not as work-oriented, yet smarter in many ways.  I’ve seen out and out cheating on tests, and the more subtle ways of getting out of doing classwork, taking credit where none is honestly earned, "sliding"; and yet I’ve still seen the enormous amount of time and effort some will put in with a sense of passion despite jobs, kids, and a full course load.  What have I learned about me?  That I’m not always as tolerant or laidback as I would like to be.  That despite an A average, I’ll still fret over the possibility of less.  No, grades don’t really count all that much in the real world, but they do to me as a measure of using my own potential.  That’s where I see some differences in the variety of generations here on campus.

New Media has taught me even more about myself as well as about a variety of subjects that wouldn’t be covered.  I’ve applied the principles to my textual fiction writing, have gone beyond and will seek to follow the trail out as far as it will take me in other forms of narrative and in the use of computer-generated story beyond Word.  I can look at my morning sunrise and be aware of the sound input as birds wake up and fly into the storyworld. The wind has a voice that sets off motion in my visual space. 

One of the more obvious lessons learned is one that will be a question with many changing answers the further I travel the road; the one of time and how the past, present and future are malleable within the human mind.  Connected to each other in a linear form and yet manipulatable within fractions of a second to century chunks of space.  The present is constantly turning into the past, while simultaneously changing the potential future. 

Maybe I should have gone into higher education much sooner–further back into the past as I have known it.  Yet there is the thought as well that the timing can be said to be perfect; my mind is open to it–hopefully not only because of the excellent view of the horizon.  I will never live long enough to teach anyone else what I’m so very slowly learning.  The past that was ignored must be researched to understand where the world is now and where I am in it.  But shoulda’s don’t matter anymore.  I will never live up to my full potential because I see what it could be–limitless. 

And no one–at least not yet–lives forever.

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NEW MEDIA: Messing With the Mind

Picked this Color Chart  (http://smgct.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/color_text_chart.jpg) up off the internet to illustrate in some small way the manner in which the mind is trained, or genetically wired perhaps into an order of sorting what we see. Oddly, while I fell into the “text” category and didn’t even immediately catch the purpose nor have an easy time of it in switching my way of thinking, my friend, Gus, a signpainter and artist instantly read by visual color rather than word.

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This is just an example of the layering of two communicative symbols, and relates to some of the information we’ve learned about in New Media.


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NEW MEDIA: In Education

Very interesting New Media class today:  The idea of education becoming a student-level oriented learning process through the use of computer gaming techniques.  Very thought-provoking, especially in light of our final project which concerns the future of new media.  Very tearing of the mind, very forking of the paths of thought.  And I sat there making faces from inspirational glee to worried frowns throughout (animation?).

The idea is a good one:  Interactive text in particular to treat the learning as a fact-finding mission with clues to discover, mapping of a growing body of knowledge, a result or goal to discover and claim.  This is exactly what learning is about.  Accomplished at the pace of the individual student, and taking into account the different methods of learning that we all employ in order to comprehend and retain what we study.  There would be a classroom environment, and the topic under study would have definite points in place that would set standards for the course in order to assure that the subject is covered and understood.  Help via a teacher, other students, and imbedded assistance within the program would be available–this was one of the aspects that worried me; that the less-computer oriented student would be left behind as surely as the shy one is intimidated and prevented by his own personality to question and thus, fall behind in the course. 

The social atmosphere of a classroom would not be usurped by wiring students into monitors and keyboards if the situation is well planned out.  I have noticed, for example, that a Philosophy course I took online, while offering student discussion via message boards, still would have been more fully appreciated by real-time interaction especially due to the subject matter.  On the other hand, there are students who sit through a semester without asking one question, who have actually fallen asleep in class, who simply show up.  The computer based lesson would demand interaction–in other words, at least those personalities would be "actively participating" in the classroom merely by the required movement through the passageways of the onscreen text story.  A book can remain unopened, a teacher can be tuned out, and no one is the wiser.  But some "trail" is left behind the journey through interactive media.

On the plus side, I have seen that there is often useless information fed to a student during a course that will never be remembered or retained.  Let’s say, for example, in the learning of Word for Windows.  There would be absolutely no purpose to go through exactly what each and every button, menu, ability, and task available is in some semblance of order, and then expect to remember what to do when the need arises.  The easiest way to learn something beyond the basics is often to learn it WHEN the need arises, when the problem comes up.  The solution is then more readily remembered simply because it is applicable to the current situation.  I’ve taught myself every computer software and hardware manipulation this way, whereas I doubt that had I taken a course, or read the whole book "Using Windows 98" through before hands-on use, I would have recalled any of it.  In IF in particular, the basis is that a "problem" comes up, and the input is required to "solve" it immediately.  Perfect.

The idea of an extension of computer software becoming the textbook, while at the same time acting as the student’s essays, thought processes in learning, and evolving and combining on an individual basis (recorded somehow?) is intrigueing to say the least.  A record of the learning process would be similar to the yellow streaks of highlighting pens, the border notes, the mustaches drawn on the pictures of a textbook at the end of the semester.

Certainly well worth developing more ideas into this format, since we are children of the computer generation and with the technology comes the responsibility and the opportunities.

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TECHNOLOGY: Mood Swings

"Oh I got attitude

with my Latitude…"

(sung to a cocky rumba beat! Don’t worry, I’ll get back off the clouds and down to serious work with it soon.  Ya’ll know my pendulum mind by now.)

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TECHNOLOGY, REALITY & EDUCATION: Traveling Companions

Goodness, Del went to school with me today–couldn’t hardly resist showing him off.  Was a bit embarrassed by the protective plastic coating still on the cover, but my mom would have been proud (remember the plastic covers on lampshades?).  Then we went shopping for a winter jacket for him at Staples, and bought him a ream of paper he can eat if he wants to hook up to the printer.

I do have some more serious entries planned for when my head settles down, but had this thought as well on the drive home this morning and figured I’d better confess:  Don’t people realize how tempting those 10-foot tall blown up Santas, Snowmen, Puppies with stocking caps, and even the Simpsons on the front lawn are to a traditional archer?

Other than that, I was happy to get a 97 on my Stats project and a 110 (extra credit problems) on Monday’s test. 

I’m going to play with Del for a little bit, then maybe I’ll do a little stats and be in an eloquent frame of mind for a couple of more serious entries.

Oh, and this, from a dear friend that knows me well:

"Susan got her Dell

Susan got her Dell,

Hi Ho Daddario,

All else will go to hell!"

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