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Friday, February 15, 2013

Humanities Speaking: Cultivating Democracy in Education

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Knowledge is ubiquitous. We can find it everywhere. We can carry mini-computers in our pockets that allow us, at any moment, to “google” a q...
Friday, February 8, 2013

Reading Thoreau: Democracy and Self-Fashioning

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I want to begin thinking about the insights Henry David Thoreau provided in “ Civil Disobedience ” and what his thoughts provide in thinkin...
Thursday, January 24, 2013

Thinking through Rancière and his Hatred of Democracy

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Democracy, in the sense of the power of the people, the power of those who have no special entitlement to exercise power, is the ver...
Wednesday, January 23, 2013

On Jodie Foster's Anti-Climatic Speech

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I have been asked by a number of people about my thoughts on Jodie Foster’s speech accepting the Cecil B. DeMille award. While I am not sur...
Saturday, December 22, 2012

On Doing Democracy: A Final Lecture 2012

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Endings are always a time to look back. At the end of one’s life, one looks back on the life lived while those around one’s self do the same...
Saturday, December 15, 2012

A History of a Course

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A History of a Course And so we come to our final moments together as a class. Over the past 15ish weeks we have covered a rather large ...
Wednesday, December 12, 2012

A Final Lecture - Social Theory 2012

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The Time of Social Theory It seems apropos to begin the end of a class with Madonna. In her fabulous portrayal of Eva Peron in Evita she ...
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Sometimes I get lost in my own thoughts and only dream of getting back somewhere. Perhaps though, it is the dream, the process of dreaming that is vital to survival...revealing those troubling moments, those instances of subversion that make new dreams, different dreams possible. I am not practical. I have no skills outside of the academy. I consider the academy to be a socially sanctioned asylum. I dream. I fantasize. I believe in doing so different possibilities can be found...and perhaps seen on that forever illusive horizon.
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