Post publishing thought: Now one may argue that I am being self-congratulatory, that I'm rationalizing a deficiency. But I might then observe that this is very much an aesthetic conversation. And if you haven't already noticed, I'm quite the fan of David Hume and Albert Camus.
Keep doing what you are doing, Mike. The refrsins are beautiful, like incantations, and clearly intentional. There is, among literary types in the humanities, a general presumption that the writer is in control of his work and that his choices are very deliberate attempts to reach clearly defined goals . A few writers fail at this, but you do not. For the love of God please ignore requests to shorten or dumb down your writing. Maglafication is not a consummation devoutly to be wished. Stand firm, and hold your ground.
I for one (with 3 advanced degrees) am learning so much from your work to educate those philosophically inclined but without formal training in that field. I am not sure if the following etymology is wholly correct, but e-ducere, to lead out, seems as good a definition of education as any.. and you accomplish this with tact and grace. Thank you for your impeccable writing, your learning, and your courage.
Totes. Somewhere back in my dark distant past, I seem to recall getting some kind of literary degree, and I am constantly humbled and in awe. I only wish you had a much greater audience and your thinking could be shared a lot wider. The world would be a better place for it.
“Criticism is as inevitable as breathing.” — T.S. Eliot from Traditional and the Individual Talent
Your writing style doesn’t bother me. You’re in good company: T.S. Eliot used repetition. It’s as old as Homer’s “The Odyssey,” which repeats certain details throughout. Because poems were recited, these repeated details served as mnemonic devices for those who were tasked with recitals.
The first post of yours that I read was about the Circus. I see the child holding a candle while the wind blew and I felt hope we would survive with the help of that child, I thought of the wind as our enemy trying to destroy us and our safety . Every time you. Say "The wire still holds I say a prayer! Every time in the moment of fright I feel as the tent flaps and the wire bends you say "Two plus two equals four" and my hope returns and I feel a sense gratitude I am huddled in the tent with friends and fighters who will not give up keeping that wire connected. No matter what happens. Don't change a thing Mike. The wire, the lite candles , the child, the relighting of some of the candles, all make me think will we survive? And I feel more than just hope! I ask myself what can I do to help as I will be 81 next Sunday. I answer to myself provide comfort and encouragement to those keeping the wire connected! I pray the wind will stop and the sun will shine again. That is what our ancestors have done. Some lived to see the calm and some didn't. I hope I can say I was one that did. I am in this race for time !!
A scientist friend watches Rachel Maddow but complains about her repetiveness. I tell him, "It's obvious you have spoken only to academics and researchers, not, like me, to high school classes."
As a fellow writer on here, I don't understand these folks who log in to Substack and take it as their job to try to "fix" other people's writing. Seriously, no one asked for it, and if someone did, you'll know it because they, I don't know, explicitly asked for that type of feedback. Here's a handy rule for commenting on Substack: comment on content, not form.
I hope at my age, I'm still learning! I try. I completely agree with what you're trying to do. Yes, it's difficult sometimes to grasp ideas but that's why your method is helpful. It gives you the trail to follow to see how and why we arrived at that particular point. Do I always absorb all the intricacies of that journey, no .... but it gives me facts, which are the foundation I walk on, and it gives me food for thought to contemplate those things that I didn't fully understand. I learned long ago from a teacher who taught us to do long division only, by showing our work! Not just the answer, but how we arrived at that conclusion. It has served us all well in everything we do, I'm sure. So, thank you for your explanation. I'm sorry there were those who thought they knew better than you, how to convey your thoughts into words. Isn't it amazing how perfectly "know-it-all" one becomes on judging others when given the anonymity of social media, but rarely identifies their own short comings? PHD's on every subject in the world. You won't find a PHD lurking in my comments I'm afraid. Thank you for sharing your time and efforts with us all. I appreciate it very much.
I’m an editor and proud member of the elite precariat. 😉 Your writing style is fine. You are conveying your ideas clearly and with a passion that brings a potentially dry topic alive. It’s really easy to be a critic, much harder to create something original. Every single writer I enjoy here on Substack gets this kind of feedback and my personal opinion is that you don’t need to waste energy defending your writing…because people (including the armchair critics) are reading it, aren’t they? 😈
I will forever be indebted to the friend who introduced you to me. Reading you does indeed take some effort and dedicated concentration and is like calisthenics for the mind. But damned if the payoffs aren’t huge, and I always feel richer for them. Thank you for your voice, your thoughts and reasoning, your poetry and your philosophy. And of course, the love which you espouse.
Post publishing thought: Now one may argue that I am being self-congratulatory, that I'm rationalizing a deficiency. But I might then observe that this is very much an aesthetic conversation. And if you haven't already noticed, I'm quite the fan of David Hume and Albert Camus.
Post-post publishing thought: this is meta-philosophy, by the way. What it is, that I’m doing now.
Thank you for helping us build mental fortresses against the barrage of bully-shit
Keep doing what you are doing, Mike. The refrsins are beautiful, like incantations, and clearly intentional. There is, among literary types in the humanities, a general presumption that the writer is in control of his work and that his choices are very deliberate attempts to reach clearly defined goals . A few writers fail at this, but you do not. For the love of God please ignore requests to shorten or dumb down your writing. Maglafication is not a consummation devoutly to be wished. Stand firm, and hold your ground.
I for one (with 3 advanced degrees) am learning so much from your work to educate those philosophically inclined but without formal training in that field. I am not sure if the following etymology is wholly correct, but e-ducere, to lead out, seems as good a definition of education as any.. and you accomplish this with tact and grace. Thank you for your impeccable writing, your learning, and your courage.
Totes. Somewhere back in my dark distant past, I seem to recall getting some kind of literary degree, and I am constantly humbled and in awe. I only wish you had a much greater audience and your thinking could be shared a lot wider. The world would be a better place for it.
“Criticism is as inevitable as breathing.” — T.S. Eliot from Traditional and the Individual Talent
Your writing style doesn’t bother me. You’re in good company: T.S. Eliot used repetition. It’s as old as Homer’s “The Odyssey,” which repeats certain details throughout. Because poems were recited, these repeated details served as mnemonic devices for those who were tasked with recitals.
The first post of yours that I read was about the Circus. I see the child holding a candle while the wind blew and I felt hope we would survive with the help of that child, I thought of the wind as our enemy trying to destroy us and our safety . Every time you. Say "The wire still holds I say a prayer! Every time in the moment of fright I feel as the tent flaps and the wire bends you say "Two plus two equals four" and my hope returns and I feel a sense gratitude I am huddled in the tent with friends and fighters who will not give up keeping that wire connected. No matter what happens. Don't change a thing Mike. The wire, the lite candles , the child, the relighting of some of the candles, all make me think will we survive? And I feel more than just hope! I ask myself what can I do to help as I will be 81 next Sunday. I answer to myself provide comfort and encouragement to those keeping the wire connected! I pray the wind will stop and the sun will shine again. That is what our ancestors have done. Some lived to see the calm and some didn't. I hope I can say I was one that did. I am in this race for time !!
Your writing style is the reason I subscribed.
A scientist friend watches Rachel Maddow but complains about her repetiveness. I tell him, "It's obvious you have spoken only to academics and researchers, not, like me, to high school classes."
Don’t change a goddam thing, Mike.
For everyone else…. More art less technocratic dry analysis. More rhetoric, less didactic. Form has meaning. So more poetry less pedantry.
As a fellow writer on here, I don't understand these folks who log in to Substack and take it as their job to try to "fix" other people's writing. Seriously, no one asked for it, and if someone did, you'll know it because they, I don't know, explicitly asked for that type of feedback. Here's a handy rule for commenting on Substack: comment on content, not form.
Mike - your response to criticism is another example of your brilliant writing - I very much enjoy your thoughts - one of your paid supporters
I also recognize the “two plus two equals four” from George Orwell’s 1984
I love your writing style.
I love reading your posts. People that complain are those who don’t really like to read. Keep on being yourself.
The world needs more Mike, not less. The 15 second soundbite is the devil's work. Insidious and undermining.
I hope at my age, I'm still learning! I try. I completely agree with what you're trying to do. Yes, it's difficult sometimes to grasp ideas but that's why your method is helpful. It gives you the trail to follow to see how and why we arrived at that particular point. Do I always absorb all the intricacies of that journey, no .... but it gives me facts, which are the foundation I walk on, and it gives me food for thought to contemplate those things that I didn't fully understand. I learned long ago from a teacher who taught us to do long division only, by showing our work! Not just the answer, but how we arrived at that conclusion. It has served us all well in everything we do, I'm sure. So, thank you for your explanation. I'm sorry there were those who thought they knew better than you, how to convey your thoughts into words. Isn't it amazing how perfectly "know-it-all" one becomes on judging others when given the anonymity of social media, but rarely identifies their own short comings? PHD's on every subject in the world. You won't find a PHD lurking in my comments I'm afraid. Thank you for sharing your time and efforts with us all. I appreciate it very much.
I’m an editor and proud member of the elite precariat. 😉 Your writing style is fine. You are conveying your ideas clearly and with a passion that brings a potentially dry topic alive. It’s really easy to be a critic, much harder to create something original. Every single writer I enjoy here on Substack gets this kind of feedback and my personal opinion is that you don’t need to waste energy defending your writing…because people (including the armchair critics) are reading it, aren’t they? 😈
Agree largely, yet even in defending his writing he made me think and see things I hadn’t thought about. So, another score for Mike!
I assure everyone I didn’t write this from a place of insecurity or a need to justify myself.
I will forever be indebted to the friend who introduced you to me. Reading you does indeed take some effort and dedicated concentration and is like calisthenics for the mind. But damned if the payoffs aren’t huge, and I always feel richer for them. Thank you for your voice, your thoughts and reasoning, your poetry and your philosophy. And of course, the love which you espouse.
To me, reading your works is the same as getting lost in a challenging crossword puzzle - completely delightful. Thank you.