<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768</id><updated>2012-01-04T15:22:56.136-05:00</updated><category term='Reading'/><category term='Academic Job Hunting'/><category term='Research'/><category term='Publishing'/><category term='Whinging'/><category term='Memes'/><category term='Soundtrack'/><category term='Voice'/><category term='Preservation'/><category term='Read This'/><category term='Geek'/><category term='Feminism'/><category term='Libraries/Archives'/><category term='Public History'/><category term='Grad School'/><category term='Announcements'/><category term='Identity'/><category term='Finger Lakes'/><category term='Self-Indulgence'/><category term='Pedagogy'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Pictures'/><category term='Fieldwork'/><category term='Campus Safety'/><category term='Reverb10'/><category term='Historical Archaeology'/><category term='Writing'/><category term='Passages'/><category term='Archaeology'/><category term='maps'/><category term='I&apos;m Not A Lawyer But'/><category term='Out of Towner'/><category term='News'/><category term='Analysis'/><category term='Field Methodology'/><category term='Candy'/><title type='text'>Fait Attention!</title><subtitle type='html'>Out of my head, and into the world.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>212</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-9207979983252814052</id><published>2012-01-02T18:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T19:00:25.586-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>As the Meme(s) Turn(s)</title><content type='html'>New Year's post... late, but wev!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, One Word (from Reverb10 that I never finished, but I liked this one, so I'm doing it again, tweaked current; &lt;a href="http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/12/one-word.html"&gt;here's my entry for last year&lt;/a&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;December 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One Word&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Encapsulate the year 2011 in one word. Explain why you’re choosing that  word. Now, imagine it’s one year from today, what would you like the  word to be that captures 2012 for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Author: Gwen Bell)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My word for 2010 was upheaval. The word I wanted for 2011 was resolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, in retrospect, that 2011 was both upheaval and resolution. I mourned my dad (still do), lost my second grandmother, quit my job and moved a few states away for grad school. School was what I expected and then some; I'm missing my friends that I moved away from (but more or less managing to keep in touch) and struggling a bit to find my place here (and trying to be patient). Divorce negotiations remain unresolved (but we're getting closer). So less upheaval than 2010, and significant resolution in 2011... and it's not all doom and gloom. I'm making new friends, I spend a lot of time thinking about stuff (I forgot I liked theory as much as I do. Geek runs deep, apparently!). Learning a lot about myself. Loving where I live. Connecting with family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the word I'd like for 2012? Balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Year's Meme (Questions lifted from &lt;a href="http://feruleandfescue.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-years-meme.html"&gt;Flavia&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://squadratomagico.net/2012/01/02/the-year-of-living-boringly/"&gt;Squadrato&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://scatteredandrandom.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-years-meme.html"&gt;Belle&lt;/a&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. What did you do in 2011 that you'd never done before?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got involved (i.e. not just a paying member) of a national archaeology society&lt;br /&gt;Organized a conference session&lt;br /&gt;Made a commitment to engage with other disciplines, met some folks in related fields and committed to presenting archaeology at a history conference&lt;br /&gt;Started doctoral studies&lt;br /&gt;Won a prize in a baking competition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Did you keep your 2011 resolutions, and will you make more this year?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolutions for 2011 (and 2010): Speak up; Speak out; Do things that scare me; Get out of my head and into the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kept? In general, yes. Still challenging, so keeping the same list for 2012, but adding 2 goals: more physical activity and eating at least two things each day that grew in the ground (friuts/veg). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Did anyone close to you give birth?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colleagues having babies and expecting all over the place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Did anyone close to you die?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My paternal grandmother. I would really like to not attend a funeral in 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. What countries did you visit?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great White North.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. What would you like to have in 2012 that you lacked in 2011?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fucking finished book, already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. What was your biggest achievement of the year?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quitting my job, packing up all my shit, moving South of the Mason Dixon Line, starting over, and surviving my first semester of doctoral studies (it was touchy there for a bit).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. What was your biggest failure?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really a failure, frustrating: a continued inability/reluctance to let go of a particular circumstance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. Did you suffer illness or injury?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random normal stuff. Several trips to a chiropractor got me moving without pain in the summer; some steriods got me to not look like some deformed monster after a bad allergic reaction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. What was the best thing you bought?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My own bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. Whose behavior merited celebration?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilary Clinton as Secretary of State and Elizabeth Warren running for MA Senate (almost wish I'd gone to school up there so I could vote for her...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congress. Pretty much the lot of them, but most especially the Party of No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. Where did most of your money go?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving, furnishing, and schooling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. Compared to this time last year, are you: a) happier or sadder? b) thinner or fatter? c) richer or poorer?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happier. Don't know about thinner/fatter, but less fit for sure. Grad student. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15. What do you wish you'd done more of?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;16. What do you wish you'd done less of?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not leaving my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17. Did you fall in love in 2011?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18. What was the best new book you read?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margaret Atwood's "In Other Worlds." I didn't read many new books this year (lots of older stuff, tons of school stuff...). I love Atwood's essays, so enjoyed it a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;19. What was your favorite film of the year?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hrm. Really haven't seen movies this year. Hated the new Muppet Movie though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20. What kept you sane?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends. Dancing. Sleeping. Eating right (better).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;21. Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2011.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm stronger than I thought I was. A little anxiety is normal. I need to trust myself more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-9207979983252814052?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/9207979983252814052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=9207979983252814052' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/9207979983252814052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/9207979983252814052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2012/01/as-memes-turns.html' title='As the Meme(s) Turn(s)'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-3619493252922029753</id><published>2011-12-06T12:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T12:42:43.644-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><title type='text'>Recent Acquisitions</title><content type='html'>Some of the new books (not school related) that I've recently added to my &lt;strike&gt;library&lt;/strike&gt; increasingly teetering pile of books (I've started reading one of them...a girl can dream):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Baker, Jean H (2011) &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/705717104"&gt;Margaret Sanger: A Life of Passion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Hill and Wang, New York. I heard the &lt;a href="http://thedianerehmshow.org/shows/2011-11-15/jean-baker-margaret-sanger-life-passion"&gt;author interviewed on NPR&lt;/a&gt; not long ago about Sanger -- advocate for access to birth control and reproductive rights. I appreciated that in her interview, Baker didn't shy away from difficult issues like eugenics and didn't make Sanger out to be a complete saint. Complicated people are way more interesting. Can't wait to read this one.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bernstein, Peter L (2005) &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/56614386"&gt;Wedding of the Waters: The Erie Canal and the Making of a Great Nation&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; WW Norton, New York. I am beside-myself fascinated with the Burned-Over District of Western New York. One of the common themes in everything I read is the Erie Canal, so I figured I'd read up on it. I hope there is a lot of human story in this telling, though I do have a bit of an industrial-engineering-feat geek side so even if it's a straight "look at this amazing thing we built here is how we did it" I won't be bored.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Harris, Sharon M (2009) &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/610210579"&gt;Dr. Mary Walker: An American Radical&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Rutgers University Press, New Brunswick, New Jersey. From the back cover: "The nation's first female army surgeon, a pants-wearing divorcee, and the only woman ever to receive a Medal of Honor, Mary Walker was a plucky character ada courageous reformer." Disliking the use of "plucky" there (seriously, would you describe a man as "plucky"?)... but looking forward to reading this. Also, there's a photo of her on the front cover in a jacket and tie. Who doesn't like a woman in a jacket and tie... yeah, well, I do. So there.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rath, Richard Cullen (2003) &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/53013074"&gt;How Early America Sounded&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; Cornell University Press, Ithaca, New York. I don't like sterile house museums; they feel so fake. I think that's ultimately what provoked my interest in sensory history/archaeology ... thinking about how the past smelled, tasted, sounded -- not just what it looked like.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;White, Richard (2011) &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/668194893"&gt;Railroaded: The Transcontinentals and the Making of Modern America&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; WW Norton, New York. White is the guy who came up with the concept of "&lt;a href="http://www.lib.niu.edu/1993/ii930734.html"&gt;the middle ground&lt;/a&gt;" in history -- that place where Europeans and Native Americans interacted. I first heard about it in a &lt;a href="http://moreorlessbunk.wordpress.com/2011/06/06/why-higher-ed-is-like-the-northern-pacific-railroad/"&gt;blog post by historian Jonathan Rees&lt;/a&gt;, who wrote that he'd never be able to look at a railroad the same way again. That, coupled with my slight infrastucture-geek-side, and how could I resist? The thing is enormous, though... just over 650 pages.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Weisberg, Barbara (2004) &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/54939577"&gt;Talking to the Dead: Kate and Maggie Fox and the Rise of Spiritualism&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; HarperCollins, New York. I did mention a fascination with the Burned-Over District, didn't I? In 1848, the same year as the first Women's Rights Convention (and not far away) the Fox sisters began to hear spirit rappings. They soon were able to use them to communicate with the dead. The social factors surrounding all of this -- and why them, and why then -- are fascinating. Really interesting for me though, are the connections between the story of Spiritualism and other major movements in the area -- connections based on people. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Amy_Post"&gt;Amy Post&lt;/a&gt;, well known for her abolitionist and suffrage work, was also a supporter of the Fox sisters, sitting with them on stage in support (and for protection); &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Horace_Greeley"&gt;Horace Greeley&lt;/a&gt;, founder of the New York Tribune, was a supporter; according to the author, a sceance by the Fox sisters was held around the very table that the Declaration of Sentiments was written on.&amp;nbsp; I'm part way through this book; it's a relativey quick (and very interesting) read. Lots of footnotes for information about the Fox sisters, but I've found it lacking in footnotes about other events and people surrounding them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-3619493252922029753?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/3619493252922029753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=3619493252922029753' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/3619493252922029753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/3619493252922029753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/12/recent-acquisitions.html' title='Recent Acquisitions'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-6426768684040055059</id><published>2011-11-27T09:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T10:20:49.457-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whinging'/><title type='text'>RBOC: November Edition</title><content type='html'>I'm in holy-shit-where-did-November-go-end-of-semester-full-hunker-writing-writing-writing. Survival, and even successful survival, of my first semester of doctoral studies seems likely! I'll let you know in a few weeks once I've dug myself out (and been graded)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some random bullets of crap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Back in August 2009 (omg two years ago; I've so completely lost track of time) I posted a post on &lt;a href="http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2009/08/advantages-of-posting-your-papers.html"&gt;time-to-Google-Scholar&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and reported that posting papers to &lt;a href="http://works.bepress.com/"&gt;Selected Works&lt;/a&gt; was the fastest at one month. That time span has shrunk: I posted a paper to Selected Works on October 25-ish after a conference, and by October 31 it was listed on Google Scholar.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I found a link via &lt;a href="http://canadaswig.wordpress.com/"&gt;Canada-Supporting Women in Geography&lt;/a&gt; (lots of good stuff not limited to geographers or women) to &lt;a href="https://digitalresearchtools.pbworks.com/w/page/17801672/FrontPage"&gt;DiRT&lt;/a&gt; (Digital Research Tools Wiki). Tons of tools to help you work; worth at least a few minutes of your time!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Speaking of tools and time, I apparently lose vast amounts of time screwing around on the Internets... checking mail, scrolling Facebook. It only takes a few seconds each time, but very inefficient (and the risk of a Complete Sidetrack). I found a little tool called &lt;a href="http://macfreedom.com/"&gt;Freedom&lt;/a&gt; that disconnects me from the Internet for a set period of time (from a few minutes to a few hours). You *can* bypass it before the time is up, but that requires restarting the computer, which is too much trouble.&amp;nbsp;Result: I can be really quite productive when I'm not screwing around. There are some 'net jonesing issues for me while it's off, which brings up a whole 'nother set of issues... I'm finding that using Freedom means that I quickly check the 'net in-between sessions (often to get info I needed while I was writing... and to check FB...) but am eager to get back into what I was working on.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hookandeye.ca/2011/10/un-outfit-project.html"&gt;What I wear when I'm writing&lt;/a&gt;: sloppy and comfortable. What I wear when I'm writing in public: less sloppy and slighty less comfortable. Teaching clothes: tidy and not terribly comfortable. I like the scarf-as-swiss-army-knife, but can't quite figure out how to incorporate&amp;nbsp;one into my wardrobe. Douglas Adams is more my style, but I'm also not sure how I can incorporate a &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/quotes/show/24779"&gt;towel&lt;/a&gt; into my everyday wear-in-public outfit without looking like I'm carrying a blankie...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I keep setting off the smoke alarm in my apartment by cooking. The threshold seems to be setting the oven at anything over 350. Unfortunately, there are lots of noms that require higher temperatures. :(&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-6426768684040055059?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/6426768684040055059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=6426768684040055059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6426768684040055059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6426768684040055059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/11/rboc-november-edition.html' title='RBOC: November Edition'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-5928184127843548950</id><published>2011-11-07T23:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T23:22:42.282-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whinging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>Radio Silence</title><content type='html'>I've been very quiet here lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of it has been just being busy (middle of my first term as a grad student), being sick (two freaking weeks, back to back, two different reasons), not going anywhere to take pictures (a cop out; I could take pix anywhere, I just haven't), and part of it is professional blogging-under-my-real-name elsewhere (professional as in real life archaeology stuff, not as in getting paid for it stuff!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of it, though, is that I'm in transition, and figuring out who this new me is, what voice this new me has, how pseudonymous this new me is (or is likely to be), and what this new me has to share that won't a) blow my pseudonymous cover or b) if said cover gets blown/revealed/whatever, won't be a liability. Nothing here I think *would* be a liability, but I did poof a post yesterday because it felt too personal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot of negotiating at school, too -- who are all these people, these classmates and professors? Who can I trust? Whose opinions and readings of things seem grounded and helpful? Who do I want to study with? Who will be helpful when I go to them in the weeds? How the hell am I going to get everything done? What things&amp;nbsp;are more important than others, and I can therefore spend less effort on them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to stop fretting so much and trust what I know, but it's a lot to process. And that's what I've been doing by not writing here... processing. As things settle, I'll be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time, I know &lt;a href="http://theprofessorisin.com/2011/11/07/how-to-dress-for-an-interview-as-a-butch-dyke/"&gt;what to wear for an interview&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-5928184127843548950?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/5928184127843548950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=5928184127843548950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5928184127843548950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5928184127843548950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/11/radio-silence.html' title='Radio Silence'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-249263144505639614</id><published>2011-11-06T21:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T13:02:51.797-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><title type='text'>Poof.</title><content type='html'>Poofed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-249263144505639614?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/249263144505639614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=249263144505639614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/249263144505639614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/249263144505639614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/11/anxiety-wha.html' title='Poof.'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-6471253289227061442</id><published>2011-10-24T00:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T00:25:08.621-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Weekend</title><content type='html'>1007 miles and eight states this weekend (Friday&amp;nbsp;to Sunday): CT, DC, DE, MA, MD, NJ, NY, and PA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fantastically wonderful weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-6471253289227061442?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/6471253289227061442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=6471253289227061442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6471253289227061442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6471253289227061442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/10/busy-weekend.html' title='Busy Weekend'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-1875957496043039421</id><published>2011-10-12T09:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T09:32:08.670-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Letter to Professors</title><content type='html'>Dear Professor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the love of all the gods, please don't sign your emails with just your initials. I use your sign-off as a clue about how to address you. I know that calling you Dr. when you'd prefer I call you by your first name makes me look insecure. I also know that calling you by your first name when you'd prefer I call you Dr. is anathemia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off your email as Dr. X or Bob is a clear message to me about which fork in the road is safe. Signing your email with XYZ leaves me lost. Because really, do you want me to call you XYZ?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All best,&lt;br /&gt;Digger&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-1875957496043039421?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/1875957496043039421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=1875957496043039421' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/1875957496043039421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/1875957496043039421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/10/open-letter-to-professors.html' title='Open Letter to Professors'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-5818802738852933505</id><published>2011-09-30T21:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T21:01:32.055-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Research'/><title type='text'>Hallelujah</title><content type='html'>Suddenly, and really without warning, the pieces of&amp;nbsp;my Why Wheels At All arguement have clicked into place. I still need to work out how to fit in the "What Other People Say About Why Wheels," but that's just literature review. And&amp;nbsp;I don't think they're wrong,&amp;nbsp;but are just looking at small pieces&amp;nbsp;of this&amp;nbsp;bigger thing, often describing the What of Wheels, and not the Why of Wheels.*&amp;nbsp;The pieces just clickity-clicked together... and they're SO not the pieces I thought they were going to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side moral: I'm learning that I really think best in and while writing. Apparently lots of things sound logical in my head, but fall to incoherent custard on paper.**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;* Saying things are pretty because lots of similar&amp;nbsp;things were pretty does not explain why it was important that those particular things were pretty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;** Nicked the phrase "falls to custard" from &lt;a href="http://anotherdamnedmedievalist.wordpress.com/2011/09/23/writing-group-week-three/#comment-4486"&gt;another participant&lt;/a&gt; in the Another Damned Notorious Writing Group. I like it; not as earth-shattering as going to hell, not as dire-sounding as going pear-shaped. I mean, custard's still yummy, even when it's not pretty anymore. It's just kind of sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-5818802738852933505?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/5818802738852933505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=5818802738852933505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5818802738852933505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5818802738852933505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/09/hallelujah.html' title='Hallelujah'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-2250803211950834825</id><published>2011-09-24T19:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T19:37:38.061-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finger Lakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>Autumn Equinox</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MPUlQfm7Yws/Tn5kzm1SRNI/AAAAAAAAAUM/LY7gI0w5jMg/s1600/2011+09+23+100_1497+overlook.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="227" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MPUlQfm7Yws/Tn5kzm1SRNI/AAAAAAAAAUM/LY7gI0w5jMg/s400/2011+09+23+100_1497+overlook.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Overlook, South Rim Trail.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taughannock Falls State Park, New York. September 23, 2011.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the &lt;a href="http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/09/home-again-and-happy-fall.html"&gt;second consecutive Autumn Equinox&lt;/a&gt; I've spent in the Finger Lakes area, this time on my way home from a family funeral. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped briefly in Seneca Falls at Women's Rights National Historical Park. The interior is finished, but I didn't get inside this time. Perhaps next time I'm in the area? Peeking through the window, they've done something interesting along the base of the walls that I'd like to take a look at (as well as just being nosy).&amp;nbsp;The &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/womensrightsnps"&gt;Park is now on Facebook&lt;/a&gt;, and have been posting quotes and lots of photos from around the sites, including of places you'll never see as a visitor. It would be great to see more "likes" on their &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/womensrightsnps"&gt;Facebook Page&lt;/a&gt; (hint hint).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1WPYe53alGs/Tn5kiKfLVgI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9pHSKi2exOg/s1600/2011+09+23+100_1470+brickwork.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1WPYe53alGs/Tn5kiKfLVgI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9pHSKi2exOg/s400/2011+09+23+100_1470+brickwork.jpg" width="343" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Brickwork, Wesleyan Chapel. &lt;/i&gt;Women's Rights National Historical Park,&lt;br /&gt;Seneca Falls, New York. September 23, 2011.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, to Taughannock Falls. I decided to poke around the South Rim Trail this time, in the rain. Kind of surprisingly, I wasn't the only one out in the rain. A continuous stream (no pun) of people looking at the falls from the overlook, a woman walking her dog, and a pair of hard-core hiker-types (with walking poles, not just walking sticks). The falls were running like it was the Spring Equinox, what with all the rain we've had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p3dxKaJ6feg/Tn5lj8OxPGI/AAAAAAAAAUk/8_IIcR_NqO8/s1600/2011+09+23+100_1480+upper+falls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="241" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p3dxKaJ6feg/Tn5lj8OxPGI/AAAAAAAAAUk/8_IIcR_NqO8/s400/2011+09+23+100_1480+upper+falls.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Top of the Upper Falls. &lt;/i&gt;Taughannock Falls State Park, New York. September 23, 2011&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some time at the falls, I turned the car towards home. The ride home was, for the first time, not my usual route as I headed south instead of east, mapping the new geography of my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WJfI2x9dB1w/Tn5lR22LGoI/AAAAAAAAAUc/xZZa0j44jJ8/s1600/2011+09+23+100_1492+taugh+text+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="262" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WJfI2x9dB1w/Tn5lR22LGoI/AAAAAAAAAUc/xZZa0j44jJ8/s400/2011+09+23+100_1492+taugh+text+2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Texture of the ground, almost 500 feet above the base of the falls.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Taughannock Falls State Park, New York. September 23, 2011&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-2250803211950834825?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/2250803211950834825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=2250803211950834825' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2250803211950834825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2250803211950834825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/09/autumn-equinox.html' title='Autumn Equinox'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MPUlQfm7Yws/Tn5kzm1SRNI/AAAAAAAAAUM/LY7gI0w5jMg/s72-c/2011+09+23+100_1497+overlook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-6126537450491120909</id><published>2011-09-19T20:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T20:18:00.131-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><title type='text'>No. 476</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jQU9gyElIIk/TnaX7eHRHZI/AAAAAAAAAT8/GmeaiG24d-s/s1600/cow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="311px" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jQU9gyElIIk/TnaX7eHRHZI/AAAAAAAAAT8/GmeaiG24d-s/s400/cow.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;No. 476. South of the Mason Dixon Line, July 2, 2011&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not at all who I expected to be sharing this enormous and densely populated campus with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-6126537450491120909?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/6126537450491120909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=6126537450491120909' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6126537450491120909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6126537450491120909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/09/no-476.html' title='No. 476'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jQU9gyElIIk/TnaX7eHRHZI/AAAAAAAAAT8/GmeaiG24d-s/s72-c/cow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-6431916665590934463</id><published>2011-09-18T20:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T20:19:18.541-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>Still Here.</title><content type='html'>Still here, still alive. Working to make sense of this new place, new school, new people, new schedule. Not enough hours in the day, but different than before when I was working 9-5. Finding that I still want to/need to blog about stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another death in the family. Another funeral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are not all bad or stressful. I am grateful for good music, good people, good humor, dancers/ing, whoever invented beer, and the beginning of fall (in spirit, if not yet in fact).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-6431916665590934463?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/6431916665590934463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=6431916665590934463' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6431916665590934463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6431916665590934463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/09/still-here.html' title='Still Here.'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-1596787595204579131</id><published>2011-08-10T22:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T22:18:17.343-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Announcements'/><title type='text'>Moved.</title><content type='html'>Last weekend, I moved. I quit my job(s), packed up my shit, and am now residing South of the Mason Dixon Line gearing up for grad school.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still unpacking, but can finally see most of the floor space in my apartment. A big day tomorrow: my new bed arrives. It will be my first bed with a real headboard and footboard. Ever. I feel so adult-y. Hopefully, I can assemble that sucker and actually sleep in it tomorrow!  My new desk arrives tomorrow too... I may never want to assemble anything ever again.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I am eternally grateful to the gaggle of friends who helped me move said shit across several state lines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-1596787595204579131?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/1596787595204579131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=1596787595204579131' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/1596787595204579131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/1596787595204579131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/08/moved.html' title='Moved.'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-5682108458505982419</id><published>2011-08-01T00:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T00:42:10.265-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><title type='text'>Random Photos</title><content type='html'>I was sorting some digital photos (my poor, old hard drive is all full, so migrating images to an external), and found a few to share. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YPBRTyUhdB8/TjYtzTqfXoI/AAAAAAAAATw/frRi5ojyUXk/s1600/ducks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 395px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YPBRTyUhdB8/TjYtzTqfXoI/AAAAAAAAATw/frRi5ojyUXk/s400/ducks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635742343175822978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Mallards hanging out on the dock, Lake George, New York, Jun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;e 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mMUtWWIw93E/TjYtzPO65xI/AAAAAAAAATo/lFX7hqrXVFc/s1600/2009%2B12%2Bxx%2Btaug%2Bview%2Bto%2Bcayuga%2Blake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mMUtWWIw93E/TjYtzPO65xI/AAAAAAAAATo/lFX7hqrXVFc/s400/2009%2B12%2Bxx%2Btaug%2Bview%2Bto%2Bcayuga%2Blake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635742341986445074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;View along Taughannock Creek towards Cayuga Lake,&lt;br /&gt;Taughannock State Park, New York, December 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oOsCNvFsYDE/TjYty78k6pI/AAAAAAAAATg/aLhdCnerPW0/s1600/2009%2B10%2B00%2Bausable%2Btrickling%2Bmoss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oOsCNvFsYDE/TjYty78k6pI/AAAAAAAAATg/aLhdCnerPW0/s400/2009%2B10%2B00%2Bausable%2Btrickling%2Bmoss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635742336809233042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Happy moss, Ausable Chasm, New York, October 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-5682108458505982419?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/5682108458505982419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=5682108458505982419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5682108458505982419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5682108458505982419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/08/random-photos.html' title='Random Photos'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YPBRTyUhdB8/TjYtzTqfXoI/AAAAAAAAATw/frRi5ojyUXk/s72-c/ducks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-5984845457698805206</id><published>2011-07-29T07:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T07:11:23.751-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Public History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Archaeology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read This'/><title type='text'>Day of Archaeology 2011</title><content type='html'>Today is the first Day of Archaeology. If you're interested in the variety of jobs that archaeologists have, or are just curious about what it is archaeologists do, check it out. Over 400 describe what they do in a day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dayofarchaeology.com/"&gt;http://www.dayofarchaeology.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-5984845457698805206?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/5984845457698805206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=5984845457698805206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5984845457698805206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5984845457698805206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-of-archaeology-2011.html' title='Day of Archaeology 2011'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-6740226931325309211</id><published>2011-07-23T13:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T13:04:00.845-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finger Lakes'/><title type='text'>Swimming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c4-0slJ1PPk/TiezdXZVuLI/AAAAAAAAATY/L0ODP0OWcSU/s1600/swimming%2Btaugh%2B7%2B10%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c4-0slJ1PPk/TiezdXZVuLI/AAAAAAAAATY/L0ODP0OWcSU/s400/swimming%2Btaugh%2B7%2B10%2B2011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631667176127969458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Swimming in the caldera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Taughannock Falls State Park, New York, July 10, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I did not join them, but I wish I had. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-6740226931325309211?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/6740226931325309211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=6740226931325309211' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6740226931325309211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6740226931325309211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/07/swimming.html' title='Swimming'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c4-0slJ1PPk/TiezdXZVuLI/AAAAAAAAATY/L0ODP0OWcSU/s72-c/swimming%2Btaugh%2B7%2B10%2B2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-3546373572353901872</id><published>2011-07-21T00:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T00:44:21.754-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finger Lakes'/><title type='text'>Faeries! No... for real!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E8AU6lvRKHA/Tiety_eO9WI/AAAAAAAAATQ/N2tYeFKSnbU/s1600/fairy%2Bhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 370px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E8AU6lvRKHA/Tiety_eO9WI/AAAAAAAAATQ/N2tYeFKSnbU/s400/fairy%2Bhouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631660950593402210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fairy house, found tucked up in the roots of a tree off the path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taughannock Falls State Park, New York. July 10, 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The paper there, by the door, reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Fairy's sleeping at night&lt;br /&gt;Fairy's sleeping in the day light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you see a tiny fairy&lt;br /&gt;lying fast asleep&lt;br /&gt;Shut your eyes&lt;br /&gt;and run away&lt;br /&gt;Do not stay to peek&lt;br /&gt;Do not tell&lt;br /&gt;or you'll break the fairy spell.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-3546373572353901872?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/3546373572353901872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=3546373572353901872' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/3546373572353901872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/3546373572353901872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/07/faeries-no-for-real.html' title='Faeries! No... for real!'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E8AU6lvRKHA/Tiety_eO9WI/AAAAAAAAATQ/N2tYeFKSnbU/s72-c/fairy%2Bhouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-4360278096015703220</id><published>2011-07-19T17:55:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T22:34:37.136-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soundtrack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Announcements'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>Anniversary</title><content type='html'>If my math is correct, today is the 163'd anniversary of the First Women's Rights Convention. Approximately 300 people attended the convention, which spanned July 19 and 20, 1848 and was held in (and around) the Wesleyan Chapel, Seneca Falls, NY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chapel is now part of the &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/wori"&gt;Women's Rights National Historical Park&lt;/a&gt;. The reconstruction of the Wesleyan Chapel, which has been an ongoing project for the past 3+ years, is complete, and today was its rededication. I wasn't there for today's events, but was recently while they were getting ready (that's a guy washing the Chapel windows):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7fA_1Yeu2ro/TiYBgFqiSJI/AAAAAAAAATI/mJ3s3CzJy0k/s1600/wori%2Bwindows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 199px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7fA_1Yeu2ro/TiYBgFqiSJI/AAAAAAAAATI/mJ3s3CzJy0k/s320/wori%2Bwindows.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631190034861410450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Wesleyan Chapel, Women's Rights National Historical Park&lt;br /&gt;Seneca Falls, New York. July 7, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, in honor of the day, The Distillers and their tune, "Seneca Falls":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RAVb_4Cwa3Q" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="175" width="280"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-4360278096015703220?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/4360278096015703220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=4360278096015703220' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/4360278096015703220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/4360278096015703220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/07/anniversary.html' title='Anniversary'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7fA_1Yeu2ro/TiYBgFqiSJI/AAAAAAAAATI/mJ3s3CzJy0k/s72-c/wori%2Bwindows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-1953924645555550735</id><published>2011-07-14T21:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T21:25:17.915-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memes'/><title type='text'>Portrait of the Author as a Young Girl</title><content type='html'>Bloggers are posting their portraits all &lt;a href="http://roxies-world.blogspot.com/2011/07/blogger-babes-bare-all.html"&gt;over&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.historiann.com/2011/07/12/stuff-we-see-in-colorado/"&gt;the&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://girlscholar.blogspot.com/2011/07/rboc-plus-self-portrait-of-sorts.html"&gt;place&lt;/a&gt;... Far be it from me not to chase a meme, so here I am, some 30 years ago or so:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VdE2uS1jqCc/Th-WEbL0UAI/AAAAAAAAATA/quCbIFywx8M/s1600/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VdE2uS1jqCc/Th-WEbL0UAI/AAAAAAAAATA/quCbIFywx8M/s320/me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629383061997375490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wot, this blog is pseudonymous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-1953924645555550735?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/1953924645555550735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=1953924645555550735' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/1953924645555550735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/1953924645555550735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/07/portrait-of-author-as-young-girl.html' title='Portrait of the Author as a Young Girl'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VdE2uS1jqCc/Th-WEbL0UAI/AAAAAAAAATA/quCbIFywx8M/s72-c/me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-1145017147004329141</id><published>2011-07-13T06:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T06:59:25.997-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Research'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>Addicted</title><content type='html'>I've been looking for a particular bit of information for a while now. One of those "legend has it"s that I've been looking for proof of; one of those ones that you don't actively chase down, but keep an eye peeled for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last night? While watching Master Chef on demand (shhh, I have a secret cooking competition show vice) and screwing around on the Internets... I found it. Three lines in an obscure topical newspaper from the turn of the last century. One of those ones that makes you wonder how anyone found it to digitize in the first place, and still, what a crap shoot finding *anything* in the endless forest of digital databases is (I just happened to randomly be rooting around in what turned out to be the right place).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a freaking rush! I felt like I'd won the lottery. I am totally addicted to this research thing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-1145017147004329141?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/1145017147004329141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=1145017147004329141' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/1145017147004329141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/1145017147004329141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/07/addicted.html' title='Addicted'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-1584274449393998171</id><published>2011-07-04T14:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T14:23:21.747-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passages'/><title type='text'>New Digs!</title><content type='html'>I finally set eyes on my new digs, and I'm very pleased (timing and distance = signing lease with apartment unseen). The big move to Hippy Town for Grad School is next month, but a friend and I ran some boxes down and picked up my keys this past weekend. I am totally excited, and totally overwhelmed by how much there is to do still!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v3xsirDFY_c/ThIEOU4-1wI/AAAAAAAAAS4/_z3OCyKu-ic/s1600/first%2Bnight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v3xsirDFY_c/ThIEOU4-1wI/AAAAAAAAAS4/_z3OCyKu-ic/s320/first%2Bnight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625563528711558914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Camping out my my new place. South of the Mason Dixon Line, July 2, 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-1584274449393998171?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/1584274449393998171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=1584274449393998171' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/1584274449393998171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/1584274449393998171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-digs.html' title='New Digs!'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v3xsirDFY_c/ThIEOU4-1wI/AAAAAAAAAS4/_z3OCyKu-ic/s72-c/first%2Bnight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-6747552617921166443</id><published>2011-06-28T22:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T23:06:13.891-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whinging'/><title type='text'>Abstract Distraction (and a photo)</title><content type='html'>After much humming and hawing, I've finally mashed together an abstract for an upcoming paper. I'm never terribly fond of putting together conference abstracts because I don't have the paper written yet (obviously!) and I worry about writing something either too specific and limiting what I'll be able to write about when I write the paper, or writing something so generic that it's useless. Generally, though, I'm presenting after all the work is done, so I have *some* idea of what I'll be talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, I'm presenting on the starting end of a project -- what we know, what we don't know, previous work, research questions. It's hard to write a paper (or abstract a paper) when it's not about having the answers, but about the process. Or thinking about the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don't have the answers, what am I doing? Well, I'm trying to introduce people to the site, and put the impending research into context, geared towards the contexts associated with the session I'm in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that right there is the clearest I've been about this thing. I'm going to go re-write my abstract. Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oQ372PBilBM/TgqVm48daiI/AAAAAAAAASw/5du7HaCqLR8/s1600/2009%2B10%2B00%2Bausable%2Bbridge%2Bnot%2Btaken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oQ372PBilBM/TgqVm48daiI/AAAAAAAAASw/5du7HaCqLR8/s320/2009%2B10%2B00%2Bausable%2Bbridge%2Bnot%2Btaken.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623471580079024674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is what abstract writing feels like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ausable Chasm, New York, October 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-6747552617921166443?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/6747552617921166443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=6747552617921166443' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6747552617921166443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6747552617921166443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/06/abstract-distraction-and-photo.html' title='Abstract Distraction (and a photo)'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oQ372PBilBM/TgqVm48daiI/AAAAAAAAASw/5du7HaCqLR8/s72-c/2009%2B10%2B00%2Bausable%2Bbridge%2Bnot%2Btaken.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-6230063599436230344</id><published>2011-06-26T23:51:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T00:28:38.723-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Archaeology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Announcements'/><title type='text'>Linky Goodness (and a Photo)</title><content type='html'>Today's post: a jumble of really good or interesting links, and a photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bitch or Bathmat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over at Historiann's is a really wonderful discussion about &lt;a href="http://www.historiann.com/2011/06/25/gender-and-performance-in-grad-school/"&gt;Gender and Performance&lt;/a&gt; in grad school. As ever, H'ann's comments section is worth a careful read. In this particular instance, profs and students give examples of their own experiences as well as deconstruct the issue and offer alternate approaches. I'm reading very closely myself, with grad school seminars looming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This Season's Fieldwork Brought To You By A Whole Bunch of People&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Announced over at Middle Savagery, the Maeander Project, a group of folks doing archaeology in Turkey, are looking to fund some fieldwork using a &lt;a href="http://middlesavagery.wordpress.com/2011/06/16/crowdsourcing-archaeology-the-maeander-project-kickstarter-page/"&gt;crowd-sourcing/micro-financing model&lt;/a&gt;. I'm very interested in how this pans out, as I've considered a similar approach to funding portions of work at OMGSuperCoolSite. While you're there, and if you can, kick them a couple of bucks. If they don't meet their goal, they don't get any of the money (no one's credit card gets charged unless they meet their $$ goal by the date given).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Skulls on the Internets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For the physical anthropologists: Kristina Killgrove over at &lt;a href="http://www.poweredbyosteons.org/2011/06/skulls-in-21st-century-ums-ford.html"&gt;Powered by Osteons&lt;/a&gt; announces the University of Michigan has digitized their human skull reference collection and made it available online. This is a big deal; usually this kind of data is a pain in the ass to access. Kristina's blog is, IMO, one of the best resources for announcements and analysis of cool and interesting stuff in the world of biological anthropology. Don't believe me? She followed up the internet skulls with the plot to &lt;a href="http://www.poweredbyosteons.org/2011/06/to-toke-or-not-to-toke-will.html"&gt;exhume William Shakespeare to see if he was a pothead&lt;/a&gt; (nope, don't need to make this stuff up).&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Goal of Your Conference Paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Academic coach Jo VanEvery &lt;a href="http://jovanevery.ca/the-goal-of-your-conference-paper/"&gt;frames the conference paper&lt;/a&gt; in a way I've not seen explicitly spelled out before. And made me feel better and more focused about an upcoming paper I'll be giving.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Being Constructive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The folks at Daily Writing Tips have posted &lt;a href="http://www.dailywritingtips.com/10-tips-for-critiquing-other-people%E2%80%99s-writing/"&gt;10 Tips for Critiquing Other People's Writing&lt;/a&gt;. Good to know, and filed for future reference!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kzLSLir1kmU/TggGXNaUtwI/AAAAAAAAASo/gHpxsTgM-_c/s1600/2009%2B10%2B00%2Bsunrise%2Bover%2Blake%2Bgeorge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kzLSLir1kmU/TggGXNaUtwI/AAAAAAAAASo/gHpxsTgM-_c/s320/2009%2B10%2B00%2Bsunrise%2Bover%2Blake%2Bgeorge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622751130578892546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sunrise over Lake George, New York. Fall, 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-6230063599436230344?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/6230063599436230344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=6230063599436230344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6230063599436230344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6230063599436230344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/06/linky-goodness-and-photo.html' title='Linky Goodness (and a Photo)'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kzLSLir1kmU/TggGXNaUtwI/AAAAAAAAASo/gHpxsTgM-_c/s72-c/2009%2B10%2B00%2Bsunrise%2Bover%2Blake%2Bgeorge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-1833328547915214621</id><published>2011-06-15T00:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T00:35:34.003-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><title type='text'>YES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vdEquubVM5Y/Tfg2K0DdZVI/AAAAAAAAASY/zvedptn8bWo/s1600/omgsupercoolsite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vdEquubVM5Y/Tfg2K0DdZVI/AAAAAAAAASY/zvedptn8bWo/s320/omgsupercoolsite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618300094544438610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OMGSuperCoolSite vicinity. May 29, 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Board of Directors at OMGSuperCoolSite have approved my proposal to do my dissertation research there! *happydance* I will try not to freak out about logistics for a while, and just enjoy the elation/relief of a yes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LdmFicm_0ZM/Tfg2LG8mR2I/AAAAAAAAASg/kBlGq67uD_I/s1600/nosh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LdmFicm_0ZM/Tfg2LG8mR2I/AAAAAAAAASg/kBlGq67uD_I/s320/nosh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618300099615934306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Having a nosh near OMGSuperCoolSite, May 29, 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-1833328547915214621?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/1833328547915214621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=1833328547915214621' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/1833328547915214621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/1833328547915214621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/06/yes.html' title='YES!'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vdEquubVM5Y/Tfg2K0DdZVI/AAAAAAAAASY/zvedptn8bWo/s72-c/omgsupercoolsite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-4291505385816120646</id><published>2011-06-10T23:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T23:17:22.975-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Public History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Archaeology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>Embedded and Implicated :: Responsibility</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As archaeologists, we pride ourselves on the long view, but if we train our view only on the past, we neglect our present. And, if we have come to understand that our work is embedded and implicated in social and political context, then we cannot present that such was true only in the past, only during periods of acknowledged colonialism, or only true for earlier generations of archaeologists. It’s true right now&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;-- Barbara J. Little*&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Reintegrating Archaeology in the Service of Sustainable Culture, Patty Jo Watson Distinguished Lecture in Archaeology, December 4, 2009, American Anthropological Association annual meetings, Philadelphia, Pennsylvania.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-4291505385816120646?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/4291505385816120646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=4291505385816120646' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/4291505385816120646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/4291505385816120646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/06/embedded-and-implicated-responsibility.html' title='Embedded and Implicated :: Responsibility'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-7483182737076977270</id><published>2011-06-08T07:51:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T08:38:09.795-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pedagogy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Research'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><title type='text'>We're Modern Now, Put On Pants</title><content type='html'>The Fabulous Historiann had a recent post on &lt;a href="http://www.historiann.com/2011/06/07/the-intellectual-value-of-being-wrong/"&gt;The Intellectual Value of Being Wrong&lt;/a&gt;, where she argues that conferences should be places of playing with ideas and trying out new things. I agree entirely, though I've not yet had the gumption to do it. I have, however, committed myself to a conference at the dawn of 2012 where I just might, by necessity, if nothing else (I won't have actually done any sub-surface fieldwork by the time I present...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The post is worth a read, as is, as ever at Historiann's, the comments section. Good, insightful, and crazy-knowledgeable. And funny. I had to share this one from Rustonite; in addition to making me laugh out loud (for realz), &lt;a href="http://www.historiann.com/2011/06/07/the-intellectual-value-of-being-wrong/comment-page-1/#comment-835005"&gt;Rustonite&lt;/a&gt; makes a really good point about periods and timeframes that I think we'd all do well to remember:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I don’t get why there’d be controversy about applying the word lesbian  back, any more than there is about periodisations like modern and  medieval. Nobody in the middle ages though they were living in the  middle (of what?), and it’s not as though somebody came out at new years  1600, ringing a bell and yelling “we’re modern now, put on pants!”  Everything we say is a bit anachronistic. It’s important to be aware  you’re doing it, but if we tried to write non-anachronistic history we’d  find it impossible.&lt;/blockquote&gt;You'll just have to visit Historiann to find out what that lesbian comment is all about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I highly, highly recommend Judith Bennett's book &lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/65207158"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;History Matters: Patriarchy and the Challenge of Feminism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I can't recommend it enough; it should be required reading for historians and historical archaeologists.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-7483182737076977270?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/7483182737076977270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=7483182737076977270' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7483182737076977270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7483182737076977270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/06/were-modern-now-put-on-pants.html' title='We&apos;re Modern Now, Put On Pants'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-7659067420497843809</id><published>2011-05-22T20:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T21:02:28.712-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><title type='text'>Lightning Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have a place to live come August. I am grateful to the person who responded to my plea, and went to check out the apartment on my behalf to make sure there were no bugs, dead things, or other reasons I shouldn't take it. Yep, I've not yet seen the inside of my new digs; but the building looks good, and the lease is signed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm no longer an adjunct. Feels........ weird. I've described this transition from working archaeologist/adjunct/married person to student/single as "between lives." It totally is. And as much as I'm a fan of writing about liminal places/spaces, living in one over several months is losing it's lustre.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wrangling a conference session seems pretty straightforward. Until critical email to one of your presenters bounces with no forwarding address, one presenter hasn't given an abstract nor responded to pleas for same, and the conference registration software does weird shit. And somewhere in there, I need to find a laptop that's running MS Powerpoint 2007, because I'm using Open Office on my machine, but I need to bring the hardware.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friends rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-7659067420497843809?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/7659067420497843809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=7659067420497843809' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7659067420497843809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7659067420497843809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/05/lightning-update.html' title='Lightning Update'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-7165657080247582058</id><published>2011-05-06T23:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T00:01:00.763-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Candy'/><title type='text'>What is history?</title><content type='html'>I'm in Grading Jail. And I've been procrastinating, so it's off to solitary for me tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time, I ROFLMAO'd to &lt;a href="http://shitmystudentswrite.tumblr.com/"&gt;Shit My Students Write&lt;/a&gt;. Did you know that "Through out history there have been various events that took place to shape the world in which we live in today"?  Srsly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(h/t &lt;a href="http://moreorlessbunk.wordpress.com/2011/05/06/the-friday-i-just-turned-in-my-grades-roundup/"&gt;More or Less Bunk&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-7165657080247582058?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/7165657080247582058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=7165657080247582058' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7165657080247582058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7165657080247582058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-is-history.html' title='What is history?'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-8436312599851271501</id><published>2011-04-23T22:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T22:44:41.147-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pedagogy'/><title type='text'>Privilege Bleg</title><content type='html'>Anyone have suggestions for methods to encourage students to become aware of and engage their various privileges? In this particular case, it's white privilege.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tried leading questions, I've tried telling them that more evolution = white = better is just a plain wrong reading... I know you can only lead a horse to water, but suggestions on getting them to drink greatly appreciated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-8436312599851271501?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/8436312599851271501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=8436312599851271501' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/8436312599851271501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/8436312599851271501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/04/privilege-bleg.html' title='Privilege Bleg'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-8523927680889905882</id><published>2011-04-22T22:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T22:29:32.061-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><title type='text'>Article Done!</title><content type='html'>After literally years of trying to secure image permissions, I finally was able to get an article written and submitted. It's just a short research note, that poses way more questions than it answers... but it's done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And forms a small part of The Book (for which I was truly wrangling the image permissions)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nice relief, and now on to the next thing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-8523927680889905882?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/8523927680889905882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=8523927680889905882' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/8523927680889905882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/8523927680889905882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/04/article-done.html' title='Article Done!'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-5646146266170041615</id><published>2011-04-13T06:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T06:47:00.830-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Candy'/><title type='text'>Guess the Connections</title><content type='html'>Am I the only one who plays "Guess the connections" on LinkedIn? When I see a "you may know this person" and it shows the people we have in common in our Networks, I always try to guess who they are. Sometimes I'm right; sometimes I'm surprised. Surely I'm not alone. Right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-5646146266170041615?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/5646146266170041615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=5646146266170041615' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5646146266170041615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5646146266170041615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/04/guess-connections.html' title='Guess the Connections'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-3705176060769670469</id><published>2011-04-10T10:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T11:03:06.104-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whinging'/><title type='text'>Scary To Do List</title><content type='html'>I think I may have over-committed myself, or at least gotten frighteningly close...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Revise article for regional journal, by end of April&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write book review for topical newsletter, by mid-April&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write short research note for topical newsletter, by mid-April&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write article for sub-field journal, no distinct deadline, but needs to be done, as I've been exchanging email with the editor.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wrangle session for annual conference: participants confirmed, aiming for abstract submission for early May (hopefully I shall escape the curse of the 8am Sunday slot...)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write my own abstract for the session.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do research at OMGSuperCoolSite over the summer (June?) so that I have something to present at said conference; paper draft due mid-Novemberish&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write paper for regional topical symposium, mid-May&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Skim notes for paper presentation at regional meeting, late May&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oh yeah, The Book....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Hm... it's a lot, but actually not too bad, once I get out of April. I must not say yes to anyone else or find something cool to distract me for a while, though....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-3705176060769670469?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/3705176060769670469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=3705176060769670469' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/3705176060769670469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/3705176060769670469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/04/scary-to-do-list.html' title='Scary To Do List'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-1468349050318795351</id><published>2011-04-09T19:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T19:08:00.752-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Public History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Research'/><title type='text'>Giving Good Poster</title><content type='html'>Let me preface this with the fact that I've never presented a poster at a conference. Lots of papers, but no poster. I should probably do something about that... but I find it much easier to write a talk than to prepare a poster. That said, I did prepare an information poster for work that I *really* liked and got good feedback for, so perhaps all is not lost. I -did- spend several years working in graphics-y type jobs, including book layout, copy design, and at newspapers, and I think picked up a few things along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know, it's not a bad thing to have to force myself to think about data differently -- i.e. how to present it largely visually as a poster vs. as a narrative. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But posters aren't just posters anymore; they're going multimedia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bone Girl recently posted about putting &lt;a href="http://killgrove.blogspot.com/2011/04/qr-code-for-academic-posters.html"&gt;QR codes on conference posters&lt;/a&gt;. As a poster-maker, you go to a website (&lt;a href="http://zxing.appspot.com/generator/"&gt;here's an example&lt;/a&gt;) and tell it what information you want encoded, and it feeds you a QR code that you then put somewhere on your poster. Poster-goers then snap a picture of the code (it looks like a bunch of pixels) with their smart phones and have access to whatever data is linked. It can be a digital version of the poster, poster author contact information, more detailed background, reference list... you name it. It's a great idea, especially for poster-goers who don't have time to read your poster right there and then, or who come by when you're not there, or who are notorious at losing business cards, or for things no-one has thought about yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QR codes are cool, and can be put to good use. But please don't forget not everyone has a smart phone, no matter how adamantly the phone companies want you to believe it's true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I particularly liked the link Bone Girl posted to &lt;a href="http://betterposters.blogspot.com/"&gt;Better Posters&lt;/a&gt;, a whole blog targeted to the academic crowd (by an academic). The blog contains very good general points (no more than 2 fonts, don't use comic-sans, etc.) and lots of nitty gritty (columns, color theory, poster critiques, fonts and more fonts, poster software reviews, etc.). I particularly liked this graphic, from the &lt;a href="http://betterposters.blogspot.com/2010/09/poster-venn.html"&gt;Poster Venn&lt;/a&gt; post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AtPWIdWI3GA/TZkD_7Qx-gI/AAAAAAAAASM/zCLe5ZELhQw/s1600/Venn_diagram.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AtPWIdWI3GA/TZkD_7Qx-gI/AAAAAAAAASM/zCLe5ZELhQw/s320/Venn_diagram.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591504809131899394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I disagree that no-one cares about references, though; or contact info. But the rest? Yeah, I see his point (though some funders require you to mention them whenever you present info they paid for).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another website on creating good posters that leads by example: &lt;a href="http://www.ncsu.edu/project/posters"&gt;An Effective Poster&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This site is much more of a how-to, from start to finish, than Better Posters. If you need to make a poster fast, I recommend Effective Poster because it will sequentially walk you through the steps. If you have some additional time, or want to improve a poster you've done, or are just interested in the process and considerations, then definitely pop over to Better Posters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-1468349050318795351?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/1468349050318795351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=1468349050318795351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/1468349050318795351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/1468349050318795351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/04/giving-good-poster.html' title='Giving Good Poster'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AtPWIdWI3GA/TZkD_7Qx-gI/AAAAAAAAASM/zCLe5ZELhQw/s72-c/Venn_diagram.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-9018050658305347533</id><published>2011-04-06T19:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T19:11:05.833-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>Declarative Voice! Okay?</title><content type='html'>This rolled through my Facebook feed this afternoon, and I am entranced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The animation is beautiful, I have a love of fonts, and the poem is really quite wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/3829682" width="400" frameborder="0" height="270"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/3829682"&gt;Typography&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/ronniebruce"&gt;Ronnie Bruce&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-9018050658305347533?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/9018050658305347533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=9018050658305347533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/9018050658305347533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/9018050658305347533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/04/declarative-voice-okay.html' title='Declarative Voice! Okay?'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-9183553487594485697</id><published>2011-04-05T07:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T07:21:00.108-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>The Enemy of Good Work</title><content type='html'>More reading writing about writing. This is an excerpt from &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/So,%20what%20do%20I%20take%20away%20from%20all%20this?%20Above%20all,%20impatience%20is%20the%20enemy%20of%20good%20work.%20It%20leads%20to%20frustration%20and%20fear,%20and%20tempts%20one%20away%20from%20the%20creative%20play%20and%20curiosity%20that%20are%20essential%20to%20finding%20an%20innovative%20entry%20into%20new%20research.%20Trying%20to%20write%20this%20book%20in%20what%20seemed%20like%20an%20easy,%20obvious%20way%20%C3%A2%C2%80%C2%94%20extending%20the%20previous%20articles,%20centering%20it%20on%20the%20most%20familiar%20elements%20%C3%A2%C2%80%C2%94%20turned%20out%20to%20be%20a%20dreadful%20mistake%20for%20me.%20Instead,%20allowing%20myself%20the%20breathing%20room%20for%20free%20reading%20and%20open%20thinking%20helped%20more%20than%20anything%20else.%20A%20good%20book%20cannot%20be%20forced%20into%20a%20mold%20envisioned%20at%20the%20outset;%20a%20good%20topic%20makes%20its%20own%20demands;%20and%20a%20good%20historian%20has%20the%20sense%20to%20respond%20to%20them."&gt;Squadratomagico&lt;/a&gt;. The parts about frustration and fear? Yeah... I have no idea what she's talking about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;So, what do I take away from all this? Above all, impatience is the  enemy of good work. It leads to frustration and fear, and tempts one  away from the creative play and curiosity that are essential to finding  an innovative entry into new research. Trying to write this book in what  seemed like an easy, obvious way — extending the previous articles,  centering it on the most familiar elements — turned out to be a dreadful  mistake for me. Instead, allowing myself the breathing room for free  reading and open thinking helped more than anything else. A good book  cannot be forced into a mold envisioned at the outset; a good topic  makes its own demands; and a good historian has the sense to respond to  them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What I also noticed in this post by Squadrato~ and her previous one, "&lt;a href="http://squadratomagico.net/2011/03/26/thence-she-came-forth-to-rebehold-the-stars/"&gt;Thence She Came Forth to Rebehold The Stars&lt;/a&gt;" is writing makes one a better writer. I mean, Squadrato~ is a great writer, but these last two posts are really quite wonderful. All that hammering and forging and wandering and finding that she's been doing on her book is shining through in her blog. (I'd post a bit from "Thence She Came Forth..." but it's not terribly excerptable! Go read it over there...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-9183553487594485697?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/9183553487594485697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=9183553487594485697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/9183553487594485697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/9183553487594485697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/04/enemy-of-good-work.html' title='The Enemy of Good Work'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-2182345896996074364</id><published>2011-04-03T22:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T07:14:31.384-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Research'/><title type='text'>Recent Acquisitions</title><content type='html'>I've been on a bit of a book-buying spree, even though I've been trying not to. I've been making healthy use of Inter-Library Loan to get access to anthologies that have only one or two chapters I'm interested in. But sometimes... well, sometimes you get a book via ILL, and within 5 minutes of cracking it, you know you have to have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since January, here are a few of the books I've acquired:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Meacham, Sarah Hand (2009) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/276994717"&gt;Every Home A Distillery: Alcohol, Gender, and Technology in the Colonial Chesapeake&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Johns Hopkins University Press, Baltimore. I'm very much looking forward to reading this as it addresses several of my research interests. Sarah did a little shameless self-promotion on the &lt;a href="http://www.h-net.org/%7Eieahcweb/"&gt;H-OIEAHC&lt;/a&gt; email list for early American history (where shameless = mentioned she'd written this book). I'm very glad she did!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kupperman, Karen Ordahl (1995) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/29877353"&gt;America in European Consciousness 1493-1750&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;University of North Carolina Press, Chapel Hill. Placing us as The Other; an exercise in perspective.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stilgoe, John R. (1982) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/7976130"&gt;Common Landscape of America, 1580-1845&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Yale University Press, New Haven, Connecticut. A way to think about and see the landscape. Prompted by an increasing interest in landscape archaeology and a conference presentation by a colleague that included an anecdote of passers-by insisting that the wooded area they were digging in was "virgin forest." (Hint: not too long ago, it had been an agricultural field).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Archer, Steven N. and Kevin M. Bartoy (2006) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/71891451http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/71891451"&gt;Between Dirt and Discussion: Methods, Methodology, and Interpretation in Historical Archaeology&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Springer, New York. Looked at it for a chapter or two and ended up getting the whole thing. Some very interesting discussion on methodologies, including regarding the use of GIS, soil chemistry analysis, and identifying earthfast buildings. There's a great chapter on the Harris Matrix by Harris himself, about how we've not quite got it right.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hicks, Dan and Mary C. Beaudry (2006) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/70671775"&gt;The Cambridge Companion to Historical Archaeology&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Cambridge University Press, Cambridge. I'm not generally a fan of buying field-survey anthologies, though I do recognize that they often contain great material. I usually borrow them, read them, and give them back. Yeah, I tried that with this one. I gave it back only after ordering my own copy. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Groover, Mark D. (2008) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/185033304"&gt;The Archaeology of North American Farmsteads&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;University Press of Florida, Gainesville. There's a movement afoot to recognize that Not All Farmsteads Are The Same. Groover grabs the bull by the horns, and shows us -- from the colonial era through the twentieth century. And THEN he outlines a research framework for investigating farmsteads that includes scales of analysis and what sorts of questions can be answered. When two farmsteads -- even ones that date from the same time period and might even be located right next to each other -- can provide different data about the lives of the people who lived there, then both should be investigated (often, one or both will get written off and not subjected to further work, in a "you've seen one nineteenth century farm, you've seen them all" approach). Other people who have had really cogent stuff to say about this are Mary Beaudry and LouAnn Wurst. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shackel, Paul A. (2009) &lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/318874481"&gt;The Archaeology of American Labor and Working-Class Life&lt;/a&gt;. University Press of Florida, Gainesville. I actually can't wait to read this.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smith, Frederick H. (2008). &lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/226356623"&gt;The Archaeology of Alcohol and Drinking&lt;/a&gt;. University Press of Florida, Gainesville. Yes, it's a theme. Shush. It's *research*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-2182345896996074364?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/2182345896996074364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=2182345896996074364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2182345896996074364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2182345896996074364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/04/recent-acquisitions.html' title='Recent Acquisitions'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-7373707017030044596</id><published>2011-04-02T22:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T22:31:33.703-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>Vivid and Continuous</title><content type='html'>I'm reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/32132867"&gt;Bird by Bird: Some Instructions on Writing and Life&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;by Anne Lamot. A friend loaned it to me, and I'm enjoying it. I've been a fan of Lamot's &lt;a href="http://buddha-rat.squarespace.com/shitty-first-drafts/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shitty First Drafts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; since I clapped eyes on it (it's a chapter from this book).  This passage re: plot caught my attention; though there aren't what you'd consider traditional plotlines in archaeological reporting, her process of the characters speaking to the author and of the story revealing itself in fits and starts really resonated (substitute data for characters and narrative for story).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wouldn't it be grand if archaeological writing were vivid and continuous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Your plot will fall into place as, one day at a time, you listen to your characters carefully, and watch them move around doing and saying things and bumping into each other. You'll see them influence each other's lives, you'll see what they are capable of up and doing, and you'll see them come to various ends. And this process of discovering the story will often take place in fits and starts. Don't worry about it. Keep trying to move your story forward. There will be time later to render it in a smooth and seamless way. John Gardner wrote that the writer is creating a dream into which he or she invites the reader, and that the dream must be vivid and continuous. I tell my students to write this down --that the dream must be vivid and continuous -- because it is so crucial. Outside the classroom, you don't get to sit next to your readers and explain little things you left out, or fill in details that would have made the action more interesting or believable. The material has got to work on its own, and the dream must be vivid and continuous (pp. 56-57).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-7373707017030044596?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/7373707017030044596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=7373707017030044596' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7373707017030044596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7373707017030044596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/04/vivid-and-continuous.html' title='Vivid and Continuous'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-2899736174527670059</id><published>2011-04-01T22:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T22:43:53.389-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>Profane Mountains, Polite Plains</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T4a7ygOzVrw/TZaNKGMLoqI/AAAAAAAAASE/aLlZzZNQY6Q/s1600/map.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T4a7ygOzVrw/TZaNKGMLoqI/AAAAAAAAASE/aLlZzZNQY6Q/s320/map.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590811192026964642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love fun maps.  Here's one for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cartastrophe.wordpress.com/2011/01/24/no-swearing-in-utah/"&gt;Profane Mountains, Polite Plains&lt;/a&gt; by Daniel Huffman. It maps the frequency of swear words on Twitter, by location. The lighter the color, the more the profanity. The title of the blog post to which it is attached? "No Swearing in Utah".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The comments section is quite wonderful, with a geek-fest of methodology and data presentation questions. Including a discussion of the profanities in question and the use of wildcards to find them. Oh, and there's a bar of soap in there too, for when you talk to your mother with that mouth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-2899736174527670059?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/2899736174527670059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=2899736174527670059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2899736174527670059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2899736174527670059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/04/profane-mountains-polite-plains.html' title='Profane Mountains, Polite Plains'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T4a7ygOzVrw/TZaNKGMLoqI/AAAAAAAAASE/aLlZzZNQY6Q/s72-c/map.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-3143255462507888216</id><published>2011-03-30T23:55:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T01:12:06.985-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>RBOC Part 2... "Soon" = 1 week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vhSh50fTl3Q/TZQKVxdNiZI/AAAAAAAAARk/m2225GffBmw/s1600/parkinglot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vhSh50fTl3Q/TZQKVxdNiZI/AAAAAAAAARk/m2225GffBmw/s320/parkinglot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590104406643018130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Parking lot, &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/gate/historyculture/jamaica-bay-unit-places.htm"&gt;Jacob Riis Park&lt;/a&gt;, Gateway National Recreation Area, New York, March 2011. When this parking lot was built in the early 1930s, it was the largest parking lot in the world. It is on the National Register of Historic Places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooooooo...... yeah. The week got completely away from me, and &lt;a href="http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/03/rboc-part-1.html"&gt;"Shortly"&lt;/a&gt; became a week. Here then is RBOC Part 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I didn't follow-up on the job search mentioned in &lt;a href="http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/03/rboc-part-1.html"&gt;Part 1&lt;/a&gt; because of impending grad school. Which I am very excited about. And the more things unfold, the more clear it is that the school I'll be attending is really a fantastic choice.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have to get The Book done. I'm starting to freak out a little, though mashing data from a chapter I've eliminated into a chapter I'm keeping for several hours this week has made me feel better. Now I have to write about what it means. And stop researching, already!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There is hope. Squadratomagico recently posted some &lt;a href="http://squadratomagico.net/2011/03/26/thence-she-came-forth-to-rebehold-the-stars/"&gt;quite beautiful writing&lt;/a&gt; about writing. I think any writer knows That Place. And I rejoice that it is possible to find the way out, and that Squadrao~ has both found the way, and shared.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm writing a book review. I agreed because I've never written one before, and the book is about something I'm interested in researching once The Book is done, and you know, in my otherwise copious spare time. As I jump in with both feet, thank goodness for Historiann and her mailbag (not, by the way, the first time this week that I've thanked goodness and H'ann herself for her professionalization posts). Advice for book review writing: &lt;a href="http://www.historiann.com/2010/01/24/assistant-proffie-andy-asks-questions-about-book-reviews/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.historiann.com/2009/10/19/scent-of-a-womans-isbn-number/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I'll definitely be keeping the second in mind as I choose my words.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;OMGSuperCoolSite may be closer to being a reality for dissertation research (happydance). I really hope this pans out; I'm starting to get terribly invested.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stumbled on this blog through links of links of links of other peoples' blogs. Gorgeous photography, and I really liked her how-to. This particular one on &lt;a href="http://www.chookooloonks.com/blog/2011/3/29/occasionally-technical-tuesday-look-for-the-light.html"&gt;shooting the light&lt;/a&gt;. I still aspire to good photography taken on purpose even with my Little Sh!tty Camera. Mostly what I take now are "take lots of shots of things that look cool and see what turns out."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Speaking of, I have been remiss in posting pictures for months now, though I've dutifully been taking them. The last few RBOC will consist of pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aZdVeVYErlE/TZQKWSa_eoI/AAAAAAAAARs/9rHh4E-QAoc/s1600/peterboroughliftlocksjan2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 203px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aZdVeVYErlE/TZQKWSa_eoI/AAAAAAAAARs/9rHh4E-QAoc/s320/peterboroughliftlocksjan2011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590104415492078210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peterborough_Lift_Lock"&gt;Peterborough Lift Lock (Trent-Severn Waterway Lock 21)&lt;/a&gt;, built 1904, Peterborough, Ontario, January 2011. This is the highest hydraulic lift lock in the world. Cool for skating in the winter, pretty amazing to watch in action in the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uvMt_nv58p0/TZQKWsVkBWI/AAAAAAAAAR0/c-AG1fC-_1A/s1600/bramblesbh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 204px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uvMt_nv58p0/TZQKWsVkBWI/AAAAAAAAAR0/c-AG1fC-_1A/s320/bramblesbh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590104422448629090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tangle. Bombay Hook National Wildlife Refuge, Delaware, March 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pGxO7abEw18/TZQKWz6RaGI/AAAAAAAAAR8/37IfitVdeQw/s1600/outbuildingfirede.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pGxO7abEw18/TZQKWz6RaGI/AAAAAAAAAR8/37IfitVdeQw/s320/outbuildingfirede.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590104424481646690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Disposing of an outbuilding, near Dover, Delaware, March 2011. When I called 911, they thanked me for calling, but the farmer was just getting rid of an outbuilding. Archaeological implications: yeah, taking note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-3143255462507888216?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/3143255462507888216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=3143255462507888216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/3143255462507888216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/3143255462507888216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/03/rboc-part-2-soon-1-week.html' title='RBOC Part 2... &quot;Soon&quot; = 1 week'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vhSh50fTl3Q/TZQKVxdNiZI/AAAAAAAAARk/m2225GffBmw/s72-c/parkinglot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-4237212336062433802</id><published>2011-03-23T19:28:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T19:39:08.284-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><title type='text'>RBOC, Part 1</title><content type='html'>There is much going on, but not much time to share it all. I will micro-blog some of it in RBOC, Part 2 shortly... but let me start the list with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Holy shit, I just got recruited for a job opening out of the blue. LinkedIn, I think we may become BFFs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Crow is tasty. I'm eating some after deciding, after much consideration about the specifics of the object, that &lt;a href="http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/03/suitable-conservation-of-iron.html"&gt;painting it really is the best option&lt;/a&gt;. After proper cleaning and rust conversion, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-4237212336062433802?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/4237212336062433802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=4237212336062433802' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/4237212336062433802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/4237212336062433802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/03/rboc-part-1.html' title='RBOC, Part 1'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-2848339470019759968</id><published>2011-03-14T06:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T06:59:57.887-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>Philosophical Positioning</title><content type='html'>1. The personal is political. (&lt;a href="http://userpages.umbc.edu/%7Ekorenman/wmst/pisp.html"&gt;Source of some debate&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The medium is the message (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_medium_is_the_message_%28phrase%29"&gt;Marshal McLuhan&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. All history is local (&lt;a href="http://muse.jhu.edu/login?uri=/journals/biography/v026/26.2ore.html"&gt;Joseph Amato&lt;/a&gt;, possibly others earlier)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-2848339470019759968?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/2848339470019759968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=2848339470019759968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2848339470019759968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2848339470019759968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/03/philosophical-positioning.html' title='Philosophical Positioning'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-1679785980812294363</id><published>2011-03-09T00:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T00:25:59.105-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preservation'/><title type='text'>Suitable Conservation of Iron</title><content type='html'>I don't give two craps what you plan to do with the big rusty iron thing you found and want to keep. I don't care if you plan to leave it outside in the snow and ice, Rustoleum paint is not a suitable conservation treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I understand it doesn't come off. That is, exactly, my point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*headdesk*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-1679785980812294363?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/1679785980812294363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=1679785980812294363' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/1679785980812294363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/1679785980812294363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/03/suitable-conservation-of-iron.html' title='Suitable Conservation of Iron'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-5215581811615677706</id><published>2011-03-04T08:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T08:03:57.138-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whinging'/><title type='text'>Burnt Out.</title><content type='html'>Scorched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-5215581811615677706?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/5215581811615677706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=5215581811615677706' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5215581811615677706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5215581811615677706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/03/burnt-out.html' title='Burnt Out.'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-2272365779605889932</id><published>2011-02-26T11:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T20:33:47.998-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whinging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>Application Watch: Early Results</title><content type='html'>Seven applications to PhD programs mailed out. I've heard back from four:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The Land Far Far Away: Rejected.&lt;br /&gt;2. South of the Mason-Dixon Line: Unofficial acceptance; waiting for paperworks.&lt;br /&gt;3. Snowstorm City: Accepted.&lt;br /&gt;4. Hippyville: No word.&lt;br /&gt;5. Place With Brutalist Architecture: No word.&lt;br /&gt;6. Unique Program: No word.&lt;br /&gt;7. Hippyville East: Waitlisted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. 2 is my super-first-choice, and I'm stoked. But I don't want to say no thanks to Snowstorm City until I have official officiallness from South of the Mason-Dixon Line. I know the department chair doesn't just call and tell you that you've been accepted for shits and giggles. And I know that the sooner I tell Snowstorm City no thanks the better for anyone on their waitlist (and they're being quite aggressive in keeping in touch; not annoyingly so, but persistently so).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I Just. Can't. Do. It. This is too important, and it hits some "Look! A Good Thing! Watch Now As I Snatch It Away" buttons. So I will wait, possibly irrationally so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Re: rejection from Far Far Away? I'm ok with that. I just wanted to see if I could get in! Hippyville East: ok with the waitlisting; not the best fit, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update February 28:&lt;br /&gt;5. Place With Brutalist Architecture: Accepted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update March 4:&lt;br /&gt;2. South of the Mason Dixon Line: Official letter received (yay email and pdf). Heading down late next week for the meet n' greet. *excited*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update March 8:&lt;br /&gt;4. Hippyville. Rejected. An expected rejection; many good things have come and will continue to come from this application.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Unique Program: Accepted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-2272365779605889932?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/2272365779605889932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=2272365779605889932' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2272365779605889932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2272365779605889932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/02/application-watch-early-results.html' title='Application Watch: Early Results'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-4234558439642263546</id><published>2011-02-25T08:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T08:10:28.680-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whinging'/><title type='text'>Drive-by Post (aka RBOC)</title><content type='html'>1.  I remain alive, though it sort of feels like barely. Massive work deadline, waiting on school acceptances, mid-term grading and exam writing, not enough sleeps. Yeah, it's that time of year. I see the end, I just need to not get sick in the mean time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. A shredder is a Most Awesome accessory to purging oneself of stuff. Very, very satisfying. I highly recommend it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://hyperboleandahalf.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-is-why-ill-never-be-adult.html"&gt;Oooooooo the Internets&lt;/a&gt;!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-4234558439642263546?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/4234558439642263546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=4234558439642263546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/4234558439642263546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/4234558439642263546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/02/drive-by-post-aka-rboc.html' title='Drive-by Post (aka RBOC)'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-6923456096491231290</id><published>2011-02-11T10:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T11:02:17.621-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Public History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Read This'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Announcements'/><title type='text'>Archaeology in New York City</title><content type='html'>The New York City Landmarks Preservation Commission has made their&lt;a href="http://www.nyc.gov/html/lpc/html/forms/archaeology_reports.shtml"&gt; library of archaeology reports accessible online&lt;/a&gt;. The reports (almost 1,200), available online as .pdfs, are searchable by keyword and borough. It looks like the keyword search hits author, title, and abstract.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is exciting to have ready access to this otherwise grey literature (research that is done, but not published) -- not just regarding specific archaeological projects in NYC, but also to the incredible and detailed micro-histories of parts of the city that are included in the historic contexts sections. I've done some work in NYC, and the histories of individual properties can be fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a really fascinating take on changes in the NYC landscape when the street grid was dropped on it in the early nineteenth century, have a look at geographer Reuben Rose-Redwood's 2002 MA thesis, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://geotest.tamu.edu/userfiles/72/Rationalizing_the_Landscape_FINALCOPY.pdf"&gt;Rationalizing the Landscape: Superimposing the Grid upon the Island of Manhattan&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Manhattan used to be rolling hills; they flattened it for the grid, and didn't pay *any* attention to former property lines or buildings. Amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some really great archaeological work in NYC, check out the series of reports titled &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tales of Five Points: Working Class Life in Nineteenth Century New York.&lt;/span&gt; Six volumes of really great stuff, now available for free online thanks to the NYC Landmarks Commission:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volume 1: &lt;a href="http://nytelecom.vo.llnwd.net/o15/agencies/lpc/arch_reports/462.pdf"&gt;A Narrative History and Archeology of Block 160&lt;/a&gt;, by Rebecca Yamin (2000).&lt;br /&gt;Volume 2: &lt;a href="http://nytelecom.vo.llnwd.net/o15/agencies/lpc/arch_reports/5.pdf"&gt;An Interpretive Approach to Understanding Working-Class Life&lt;/a&gt;, by Rebecca Yamin et al. (2002)&lt;br /&gt;Volume 3: &lt;a href="http://nytelecom.vo.llnwd.net/o15/agencies/lpc/arch_reports/6.pdf"&gt;Documentary Data&lt;/a&gt;, by Rebecca Yamin et al. (2002)&lt;br /&gt;Volume 4 (2 parts): Basic Artifact Inventory &lt;a href="http://nytelecom.vo.llnwd.net/o15/agencies/lpc/arch_reports/15.pdf"&gt;Part I&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://nytelecom.vo.llnwd.net/o15/agencies/lpc/arch_reports/16.pdf"&gt;Part II&lt;/a&gt;, by Rebecca  Yamin et al. (2002)&lt;br /&gt;Volume 5: &lt;a href="http://nytelecom.vo.llnwd.net/o15/agencies/lpc/arch_reports/17.pdf"&gt;Conservation of Materials&lt;/a&gt;, by Rebecca Yamin et al. (2000)&lt;br /&gt;Volume 6: &lt;a href="http://nytelecom.vo.llnwd.net/o15/agencies/lpc/arch_reports/24.pdf"&gt;The Long and Short, Being a Compendium of 18th and 19th C. Clay Tobacco Pipes from the 5 Points Site&lt;/a&gt;, by Rebecca Yamin et al. (2002).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-6923456096491231290?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/6923456096491231290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=6923456096491231290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6923456096491231290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6923456096491231290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/02/archaeology-in-new-york-city.html' title='Archaeology in New York City'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-5213933157080461506</id><published>2011-02-06T15:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T15:53:40.169-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>Two Steps Back...</title><content type='html'>I buckled down yesterday and spent several hours on the &lt;a href="http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-not-really-about-wheels.html"&gt;Why Wheels At All &lt;/a&gt;chapter of The Book. What I ended up doing was ditching everything I'd previously written and starting on a fresh page in a whole new document.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The result? Not as much as I'd hoped (I am always optimistic about what I can actually get done in a given period of time). But, the blank slate seems to have worked. I wasn't overwhelmed by the thought of reworking what I'd already done and trying to make it coherent (a condition that's paralyzed me for extended periods of time in the past), I just started over. And there was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;flow&lt;/span&gt;. It's a shitty first draft, but it's a flowing shitty first draft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots more to write, but for now, I'm off to a Superbowl Party!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* I am not a fan of The Football. I do, however, very much enjoy hanging with friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-5213933157080461506?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/5213933157080461506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=5213933157080461506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5213933157080461506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5213933157080461506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/02/two-steps-back.html' title='Two Steps Back...'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-7331686069429164894</id><published>2011-01-30T17:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T17:46:34.962-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>Writing... and writing... and writing...</title><content type='html'>A productive day so far in the world of writing, which is fantastic. I'm often easily distracted at home, so it feels good to get in a non-distracted groove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Made some revisions to a report for work and edits in another. Have to remember to email the files back to the office (I *hate* when I forget that part)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finished up edits (almost) for a paper to be sent out for publication in a regional journal. I hate conclusion sections, I really do. So I put that part off until tomorrow, along with manipulating the graphics into the necessary format. They said they wanted it by the end of January. Hey, January 31 is still January! Plus, I was a good girl and formatted that sucker exactly as they required in their guidelines for contributors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Worked on tackling a scholarship application for grad school. It's a leadership-based scholarship program not an academic-based program, so the format is different than what I've been wrangling lately. It is very strange to me (and a little uncomfortable) to be tooting my own horn about myself in contexts that don't have anything to do with archaeology (yes, baggage, thanks). One thing I've been coming to terms with over the last few years is that no one will toot my horn for me, so I'm just going to have to suck it up and do it myself. And I don't have a lot of time to fret about it, the application is due soon (making that deadline work for me!).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;One thing I've noticed in all this writing is that I use way, WAY too many commas when I write.* I mean, I knew that, but damn. I could delete every second one out of one of the reports I was working on and you'd hardly notice. Mostly they're in places where, if I was speaking, I'd pause. (See? I just did it right there. And left it in on purpose.) But there were a few commas that really, truly made me wonder what the hell they were doing there. No surprise, I suppose, that I'm a fan of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Serial_comma"&gt;serial comma&lt;/a&gt;.**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* Dear editor friend: You're right, this is not news.&lt;br /&gt;** Especially see the funny bit under "Unresolved Ambiguity" re: Peter Ustinov, Nelson Mandela, a demigod, and errr... personal accessories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-7331686069429164894?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/7331686069429164894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=7331686069429164894' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7331686069429164894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7331686069429164894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/01/writing-and-writing-and-writing.html' title='Writing... and writing... and writing...'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-9190073532018080122</id><published>2011-01-29T22:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T22:48:05.899-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Announcements'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Identity'/><title type='text'>Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!</title><content type='html'>That there is me squealing. Not like a piggie. Not in fear of a mousie (they don't scare me anyway). But in a jump-up-and-down happy excited way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I just found out, in an unofficial because it isn't in a letter from Admissions way, but from a Very Reliable Source that starting this Fall semester, I will have a new academic home as a PhD student. At my first choice school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-9190073532018080122?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/9190073532018080122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=9190073532018080122' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/9190073532018080122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/9190073532018080122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/01/eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.html' title='Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-6926443016184258756</id><published>2011-01-21T07:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T07:54:44.920-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academic Job Hunting'/><title type='text'>Exposure to sawdust...</title><content type='html'>... inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just saw a &lt;a href="http://www.archaeologyfieldwork.com/AFW/Message/Topic/9352"&gt;job posting&lt;/a&gt; online for a dendrochronology [tree-ring dating] tech position at Cornell. Pretty standard stuff... educational requirements, etc. etc. And then, what they're *really* looking for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Very detailed visual acuity and concentration required, as is the  ability to lift 20 lbs. Limited exposure to chemicals, although bleach  is often used to discourage micro-floral growth on wet wood samples.  Exposure to sawdust inevitable."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translation: must have good eyesight, be moderately fit, not have ADHD, not mind the smell of bleach, and not be allergic to sawdust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next thing I'll see is an ad for an archaeologist that says "Exposure to dirt inevitable!" A good giggle for a snowy Friday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-6926443016184258756?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/6926443016184258756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=6926443016184258756' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6926443016184258756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6926443016184258756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/01/exposure-to-sawdust.html' title='Exposure to sawdust...'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-7626624780409415582</id><published>2011-01-19T21:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T08:09:36.321-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><title type='text'>Recent Acquisitions</title><content type='html'>So here are some recent book acquisitions (yes, I know I'm trying to divest myself of stuff and am very careful about what books I acquire because of it). I saw this on &lt;a href="http://leighfought.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-months-acquisitions.html"&gt;another blog&lt;/a&gt;, and thought it was a pretty fun idea. Ok, I'm a geek. I get it!  Enjoy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seeman, Erik R. (2010) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/461323942"&gt;Death in the New World: Cross-Cultural Encounters, 1492-1800&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; University of Pennsylvania Press, Philadelphia. This *just* came in the mail today (thank you, Amazon Gift Certificates!). I'm very excited to read it, and the little bit I've skimmed indicates it is really quite readable. Chapters include deathways in the Old World, first contact in the Americas, the Chesapeake, New France, New England, African-American deathways, and the Seven Years' War. It's distantly related to The Book, too; I'll have to be careful not to get all tangential.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Zinn, Howard (2003) &lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/51938867"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A People's History of the United States, 1492-Present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Perennial Classics, New York. I've wanted to read this since I first heard about it, oh, five years ago or so? (Yes, I've been living under a rock). I got it about two weeks ago, and have been reading it. Good stuff; I'm very much enjoying the different view of history, and have actually already incorporated some of it into my work. I only wish there were more complete citations for information and other leads I could chase down. I understand editors often cut those things out for general audience books, but I'm *really* missing them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drooker, Penelope Ballard and John P. Hart (2010) &lt;a href="http://www.nysm.nysed.gov/staffpubs/docs/20232.PDF"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Soldiers, Cities, and Landscapes: Papers in Honor of Charles L. Fisher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. New York State Museum Bulletin 513, New York State Education Department, Albany, New York. This one is available free online as a .pdf courtesy New York State (click on the title to get there). A quick peek suggests there are a lot of good papers in here, including early military stuff and two chapters on delft tiles in the state. Flipping through, I saw a very neat wolf-head effigy European smoking pipe, which I need to read more about, and I'm very interested in reading the chapter on the Tenant-To-Owner Agrarian Myth (agricultural ladder) in the Adirondacks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Edit 1/20/11: I should clarify which fields these are from!  #1: history, with some archaeology; #2: history; #3: archaeology, mostly historical. I almost applied for PhD studies in history, but I'm pretty hard-wired as an archaeologist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-7626624780409415582?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/7626624780409415582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=7626624780409415582' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7626624780409415582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7626624780409415582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/01/recent-acquisitions.html' title='Recent Acquisitions'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-946488606690892102</id><published>2011-01-15T17:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T17:39:19.082-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Identity'/><title type='text'>Reflections, Resolutions, and the Big Four Oh</title><content type='html'>It's my birthday. The big 4-0.   I didn't post a New Year round-up/resolutions post because, well, I didn't. So I'm going to do it now, all balled up with my holy-shit-I'm-40 post. I may decide this is too much personal information, at which point I'll take it down. *shrug*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started this blog as part of an exercise in expressing my voice. There's a backstory, of course, but the upshot was feeling that everyone elses' stuff and voices were more important than my own. That I didn't matter. Sounds bleak, and it sucked. It's not a "poor me" thing; just how it was. Some of it was taught to me by others when I didn't know better, some of it was self-imposed as survival strategies that became less effective over time, and some of it was tied up in low self-esteem issues. I was getting by, and I thought that was enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my 38th year, with my eye on the Impending Forty and catalyzed by a series of events that I have a hard time passing off as merely coincidental, I had a good hard look at my life. And I didn't like it. I wanted more... to be happy, for one. To pursue my interests. To find my voice. I poked my head out of the tiny little existence I'd built for myself, and holy shit, there's a whole amazing world out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a lot of changes. Left a long term relationship. Got back into reading and researching. Cultivated a social life. Applied for grad school. Piped up and pissed a few people off. Piped up and apparently scared a few people off. Piped up and got misunderstood some. Piped up and made some new friends both in person, via email, and in blog-land. Piped up and met some great people both within my field and in others that share similar research interests (also in person, via email, and in blog-land).  Started taking pictures again. Had FUN! Ups and downs -- deaths, divorce negotiations, good days and bad days, neighbors who shovel their snow behind my car, health scares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, though, life is pretty good. I laid a lot of groundwork over the past couple of years, and things are looking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My resolutions for 2011 and my 40th year:&lt;br /&gt;- Speak up&lt;br /&gt;- Speak out&lt;br /&gt;- Do things that scare me&lt;br /&gt;- Get out of my head and into the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They served me well last year, so I'm dragging them out this year too. Ya gotta do what works, ya know?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-946488606690892102?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/946488606690892102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=946488606690892102' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/946488606690892102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/946488606690892102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/01/reflections-resolutions-and-big-four-oh.html' title='Reflections, Resolutions, and the Big Four Oh'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-8424809674305150012</id><published>2011-01-13T15:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T15:40:24.839-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whinging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>It's not really about wheels...</title><content type='html'>I've been hammering away at The Book. I'm happy to say I've made some progress. I'm sad to say it hasn't been in the parts of the book that need it most.  That is to say, I've spent a lot of time tweaking parts for which I already have a &lt;a href="http://buddha-rat.squarespace.com/shitty-first-drafts/"&gt;Shitty First Draft&lt;/a&gt;. What I need to be doing is buckling down and writing Shitty First Drafts for the parts that I have notes for but no text.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I've been able to reconsider the structure of the thing. There's been enough work on the subject that I no longer need a chapter Inventing The Wheel: Chronology, and I can therefore collapse two chapters into one. Instead, I'll write the chapter, Wheels Are All Round But Not Necessarily The Same Thing: Dating Your Wheels Is More Complex Than It Seems. Or at least jam the discussion somewhere into The Book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, the only chapters I have left are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Introduction (write this last)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why Wheels At All, Really? (the Bear in the Book. OMG. I have over 100 pages of notes that are freaking me out. I need to just bite the bullet; I suspect they will condense nicely. I don't need to regurgitate everyone's take on Wheels, just summarize and refer. Right? Right.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wheels Are All Round.... (as I write this post, I'm mentally condensing this chapter into a blurb and incorporating it into a Case Study Introduction section that I didn't know until right this minute I'd be including)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Special Wheels: The class of Wheels that won't fit right into my overall organization of Wheels, but which make their own easily identified, tidy little class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Case Study: The Necessity of Wheels&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Case Study: Variations in the Use of Wheels by Religion&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Case Study: Variations in the Use of Wheels by Ethnicity (possibly too uncritical a use of "ethnicity", but pretty sure this isn't the place to resolve the nature of the concept in historical archaeology)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Conclusion: Aren't Wheels Cool? Future Directions in Wheels.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Hmmm. That looks like a lot. I'm confident I can get through the Case Studies pretty easily, as long as I don't think about stuff TOO hard, and go off on TOO many tangents. I need to  do the Why Wheels At All chapter. That's my hangup right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll get right on it, as soon as I've finished messing around with my Really Early Wheels chapter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-8424809674305150012?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/8424809674305150012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=8424809674305150012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/8424809674305150012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/8424809674305150012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-not-really-about-wheels.html' title='It&apos;s not really about wheels...'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-7135940123567228521</id><published>2011-01-11T10:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T11:03:26.997-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><title type='text'>Cold. Brrrrr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TSx-yE1zzdI/AAAAAAAAARI/zFoTs3nki4Y/s1600/taughbl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TSx-yE1zzdI/AAAAAAAAARI/zFoTs3nki4Y/s320/taughbl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560959038653713874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TSx-xj_B8NI/AAAAAAAAARA/_ZxIc5ElhAw/s1600/taugh%2Bfor%2Bblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TSx-xj_B8NI/AAAAAAAAARA/_ZxIc5ElhAw/s320/taugh%2Bfor%2Bblog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560959029834019026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Both images Taughannock Falls, Tompkins County, New York January 9, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-7135940123567228521?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/7135940123567228521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=7135940123567228521' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7135940123567228521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7135940123567228521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/01/cold-brrrrr.html' title='Cold. Brrrrr.'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TSx-yE1zzdI/AAAAAAAAARI/zFoTs3nki4Y/s72-c/taughbl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-8036905009841344093</id><published>2011-01-04T22:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T22:14:59.776-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>Applications: Done!</title><content type='html'>I submitted my last grad school application this evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now... the waiting. Patience is something I'm working on and the next couple of months will be an exercise in it, for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time, more work on the book, apply for an outside "take it with you" fellowship, and (gods help me) write a book review. Because I volunteered. Because the book looked cool, and I've not written a review for publication before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-8036905009841344093?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/8036905009841344093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=8036905009841344093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/8036905009841344093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/8036905009841344093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2011/01/applications-done.html' title='Applications: Done!'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-8293977106538408813</id><published>2010-12-21T00:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T00:16:48.311-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soundtrack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pedagogy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Candy'/><title type='text'>Out of Grading Jail and Yay! Sun!</title><content type='html'>I just submitted my final grades for the semester, and am hereby liberated (temporarily) from Grading Jail (I have an approximately 3-week pass).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy lunar eclipse of a full moon on the winter solstice, all (yep, I'm totally setting my alarm). The ride to the darkest night of the year has been, well, dark. I am looking forward to welcoming back the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W3h6FgFthC8"&gt;Click here for some Ear Candy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-8293977106538408813?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/8293977106538408813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=8293977106538408813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/8293977106538408813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/8293977106538408813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/12/out-of-grading-jail-and-yay-sun.html' title='Out of Grading Jail and Yay! Sun!'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-4136886649614071716</id><published>2010-12-13T20:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T20:21:00.437-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Announcements'/><title type='text'>New Email Discussion List: H-DEATH</title><content type='html'>From the folks at &lt;a href="http://www.h-net.org/"&gt;HNet&lt;/a&gt; (Humanities and Social Sciences Online), a new moderated email discussion list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.h-net.org/%7Edeath/"&gt;H-DEATH&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H-Death is a scholarly discussion group that explores the multitude of historical issues surrounding the process and experience of dying and death. The H-Death discussion group will allow scholars to compare and contrast the processes and experiences of dying and death across time and space, including American, European and non-Western contexts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm impressed by the breadth of experience that subscribers are bringing to the list (at least, those who have opted to introduce themselves). There are archaeologists, historians, theologians, literature profs, avocational researchers, hospice workers, artists, philosophers, and more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-4136886649614071716?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/4136886649614071716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=4136886649614071716' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/4136886649614071716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/4136886649614071716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-email-discussion-list-h-death.html' title='New Email Discussion List: H-DEATH'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-2504288986661879629</id><published>2010-12-12T18:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T19:53:20.046-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Analysis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Research'/><title type='text'>Acasocial Networking Update</title><content type='html'>Back in August of 2009, I posted the &lt;a href="http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2009/08/advantages-of-posting-your-papers.html"&gt;results of a little experiment&lt;/a&gt; I conducted. Specifically, I posted some papers to several Acasocial portals to see what happened. I was particularly interested in Time-to-Google-Scholar, in an attempt to make my stuff more available for others to cite. Part of academia is, after all, getting cited. Nothing wrong with a little self-promotion; while making my work more easily accessible won't guarantee citations,&lt;a href="http://publishingarchaeology.blogspot.com/2009/07/open-access-yields-five-fold-citation.html"&gt; if no one can find it it sure as hell won't get cited&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read my previous post for &lt;a href="http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2009/08/advantages-of-posting-your-papers.html"&gt;The Way Things Were&lt;/a&gt;; after assessing the features of each, I determined that "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The real winner here is SelectedWorks&lt;/span&gt;.  I can see people are accessing and downloading my stuff. It is totally  easy to update my site. And, time to Google Scholar for everything  (book, journal articles, conference papers) = 1 month."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the year and a bit since I posted my results, a lot has happened. Here's an update:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.mendeley.com/"&gt;Mendeley.com&lt;/a&gt;  I am still using Mendeley as a reference management tool. In fact, I abandoned EndNote in favor of Mendeley for this purpose. Mendeley lets me access and manage my bibliography from any computer with internet access and to grab .pdfs from my personal library. From any computer with the Mendeley desktop installed, I can access, upload, read, and make comments in .pdf files. I've put Mendeley Desktop on my home computer, my laptop, and my computer at work. The ready access to my research library has been invaluable.  Mendeley's incorporation of DOI has made adding journal articles to my database fast and painless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is more to Mendeley. One advantage to the bibliography software is that you can group papers by whatever topics you like. Mendeley gives you the opportunity to make those groups public so you can easily share your bibliography with others, and (depending on how public you make it) can collaborate with others. I made several of my groups public, and have had several people join them. I haven't yet taken advantage of the collaboration/discussion abilities. A new improvement that I quite like is the ability to find publications related to ones I have in my bibliography; to do so, I just click the button from within the Desktop and a window opens in my browser showing how many others have that article in their databases, and a list of similar publications. I can add these other publications to my database with a quick click.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mendeley has a free option (1GB storage space); they also have very reasonably-priced paid options (up to 15GB storage space). Their support folks are very, very responsive and helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.citeulike.org/"&gt;CiteULike&lt;/a&gt;: Although I reviewed this back in August 2009, I quit using it. Too clunky, and I much preferred Mendeley. I have no update for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.academia.edu/"&gt;Academia.edu&lt;/a&gt;: Still Facebook for academics. People are finding me and my publications via Academia (and I can see how often and when my stuff is accessed), but this isn't the real strength of the site. For me, there are three main strengths at Academia: 1) being able to follow specific journals; 2) being able to follow specific topics; 3) an environment conducive to contacting researchers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Being able to follow specific journals. This is a relatively new feature, but may actually be the best part. I have pretty wide-ranging interests (I am, after all, &lt;a href="http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/08/mostly-foxy-with-shades-of-hedgehog.html"&gt;a fox&lt;/a&gt;), but can't afford the money or time to follow printed journals. With Academia.edu, I can "Follow" particular journals; when they come out with new issues (or pre-publish stuff to the 'net), I see the table of contents in my feed. If a particular article interests me, I click on the feed, grab the citation, and pop over to my Friendly Neighborhood Inter-Library Loan Request Form (a total, total perk to my adjunctivity) and within a couple of days, have a .pdf version in my email. I can also see which journals others are following; I've found several of interest this way. I've found some really great stuff this way, in journals that I'd normally never read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Being able to follow specific topics. Following particular researchers is great (though there are several people whose work I'd love to follow who haven't signed up to Academia yet); being able to follow particular areas of research is super-great. I've found publications and researchers using this feature that I'd not previously been aware of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. An environment conducive to communication. It is very easy to send a short note to others via Academia. I've had some very good exchanges with others, generally prompted by reading a paper they'd (or I'd) just posted. The setup, whereby you can read someone's paper and send them a note from the same page, that makes this sort of communication easy. Though people without an account on Academia can see my basic profile, they cannot see my updates nor send me notes without signing up. So far, I've not been on the receiving end of any weird/abusive notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more note about Academia: their technical support is super-easy to access (there's a field at the bottom left of every page) and super-responsive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://works.bepress.com/"&gt;SelectedWorks&lt;/a&gt;: No real changes here since last August. But still my favorite place to get my stuff "out there" -- fast to Google Scholar, monthly updates with statistics of downloads, and emailed notifications for whatever search criteria you give them. Not as "networky" as Academia, but I've still found papers this way (especially conference proceedings and gray literature) that haven't surfaced elsewhere. As best I can tell, more people are finding my work via SelectedWorks than all the others combined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my surprise, I ran experiments on four sites and ended up using three of them on a regular basis. I was expecting to find one place to dump my stuff to make it easily accessible online. What I ended up with was a suite of Acasocial Networking tools that have made my research and organization more efficient; exposed me to new research; allowed me to easily collaborate; and make my stuff more easily accessible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-2504288986661879629?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/2504288986661879629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=2504288986661879629' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2504288986661879629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2504288986661879629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/12/acasocial-networking-update.html' title='Acasocial Networking Update'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-5231014259908917540</id><published>2010-12-11T12:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T12:51:42.138-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whinging'/><title type='text'>To Do</title><content type='html'>Arrived home yesterday following my dad's death and funeral. Through his illness and passing, I've been away from home about two and a half weeks. I have a ton to do; to wit (and in no particular order of priority or preference):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Submit three grad school applications (two require additional essays, on top of the personal statements that I need to tweak). One due Jan 1; two due Jan 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apply for outside funding. Main one due early Feb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grade students' assignments (how is it that I have 2 weeks to go, while other schools are wrapping up/wrapped up for the semester???). Not due for another full week, but if I don't get cracking I'm screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Prep for this week's class (heavy on the review). Due soonish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find a financial planner that I can trust. By early Jan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Laundry. Today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ignore work gremlins until Monday, at which time they will have to be tamed. Although I feel vindicated, being correct in this case = wrench in the works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write OMGSuperCoolSite. Today would be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Return a book I never ordered. Coordinate by Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apparently my brakes need to be checked because the person driving my car today said they made a funny noise. Under advisement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take my vitamins. Preferably today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go for a walk/to the gym. Maybe today, probably tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do some work on the book. Hopefully tomorrow morning; maybe today if I can get motivated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Call SnowboundHistoricalSociety regarding cost of photocopies, since they apparently don't answer their email. Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Call FederalCurator regarding image permissions, since they are apparently ignoring my email. Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Breathe. Ongoing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Formulate ConferencePaper into JouralArticle (ha, I saved a version all full of citations; this, at least, should go quickly!). Due mid-Jan, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Outline paper for upcoming journal and make arrangements for research visit; coordinate research visit with visit home to see family while avoiding the worst of the Jaws of Winter, even if this means missing visit with portions of family. By mid-Jan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blog post following up on an earlier post re: getting your work out on the 'net. Sometime this weekend?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Holiday shopping. I don't feel in the spirit. I'm putting this off until I decide how much holiday cheer I can take.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Two more articles to get out. Research is done, just need to massage into papers. By April.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm sure there is more; there is always more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that, after I take a long, hot bath.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-5231014259908917540?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/5231014259908917540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=5231014259908917540' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5231014259908917540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5231014259908917540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/12/to-do.html' title='To Do'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-2735167980504525303</id><published>2010-12-08T09:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T09:15:32.861-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whinging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reverb10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>Community and Precious Snowflakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.reverb10.com/"&gt;More Reverb10&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;December 7 – Community.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where have you discovered community, online or otherwise, in 2010?  What community would you like to join, create or more deeply connect  with in 2011?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have discovered community in 2010, yes. It's a nice thing. But very new; needs more time to coalesce.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;December 8 – Beautifully Different.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Think about what makes you different and what you do that lights  people up. Reflect on all the things that make you different – you’ll  find they’re what make you beautiful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Seriously, I'm glad I hadn't eaten before I read this. For realz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Instead I will briefly address &lt;a href="http://cliobluestockingtales.blogspot.com/2010/12/december-8-beautifully-different.html"&gt;Clio's Alternate Prompt&lt;/a&gt; "what pisses you off." At the top of my list right now are Precious Snowflakes. Especially when their Precious Snowflakeness is SO much more important than that of all the other Precious Snowflakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-2735167980504525303?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/2735167980504525303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=2735167980504525303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2735167980504525303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2735167980504525303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/12/community-and-precious-snowflakes.html' title='Community and Precious Snowflakes'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-24000973303545380</id><published>2010-12-06T10:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T11:06:58.719-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reverb10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>Make</title><content type='html'>Another &lt;a href="http://www.reverb10.com/"&gt;Reverb10&lt;/a&gt; Entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="entry"&gt;                      &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;December 6 – Make.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What was the last thing you made? What materials did you use? Is  there something you want to make, but you need to clear some time for  it?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Author: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Happiness-Project-Morning-Aristotle-Generally/dp/0061583251" target="_blank"&gt;Gretchen Rubin&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmmm. I have to think about this. I create things for work -- reports, graphics, stories... I mean narrative descriptions, budgets. I cook dinners, which is making things. I make lesson plans, syllabi, and hopefully a learning environment for my students. I am writing a book, which is sort of an abstract making of a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The first thing that popped into my head when I read this, though, was making in the sense of creative hobby. And the things I immediately thought of were baking and cross-stitch. I haven't baked in years because, quite frankly, my oven sucks and has no temperature control. I haven't done cross-stitch in years because I haven't had the time. I should pick it up again; I have an assortment of unfinished projects, many of which I think are ugly now and have no desire to finish. There are a couple of them, though, that I still really like. I did a lot of work a few years ago when I was sitting in hospital every week during a friend's treatment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This prompt makes me feel like I should make some time to work on my needlework. That makes me feel overwhelmed; I need to feel less overwhelmed. I need to make some time for me; and that making needs to include letting go of a bunch of shoulds. My needlework will be there when I'm ready to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-24000973303545380?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/24000973303545380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=24000973303545380' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/24000973303545380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/24000973303545380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/12/make.html' title='Make'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-2237066854056671657</id><published>2010-12-05T10:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T11:14:26.887-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reverb10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>Passages, Wonder, and Letting Go</title><content type='html'>My dad passed away yesterday morning. I was there, as were several of my siblings and his wife. I am so glad that I got to be there, and I'm sorry that not all of us could be. Dad always was happiest when all his kids were around. Though it was the first time I've been present when a person passed, I've been there for several pets. Being there when someone/something I love dies is, in my experience, not nearly as traumatic and horrible as I always imagine it will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.reverb10.com/"&gt;Reverb10&lt;/a&gt; entries for yesterday and today. Theme: minimalism:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="entry"&gt;                      &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;December 4 – Wonder.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How did you cultivate a sense of wonder in your life this year?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Author: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Journey-Center-Page-Philosophies-Practices/dp/0976684381" target="_blank"&gt;Jeffrey Davis&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The tagline of my blog sums it up... out of my head and into the world. The world is actually a pretty amazing place, if you care to pay attention. Things that have made me feel wonder this year: nature; art; genuine friends; research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="entry"&gt;                      &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;December 5 – Let Go.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What (or whom) did you let go of this year? Why?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Author: &lt;a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/62-9780312648121-0" target="_blank"&gt;Alice Bradley&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The easy answer is that I got rid of mountains of stuff. The stuff, though, isn't really important (the fact that I was hoarding it and that I got rid of it is important; the actual physical stuff not so much). It has felt wonderful to un-burden myself of stuff I've been lugging around with me for literally decades. There's been only one thing that I wished I hadn't gotten rid of, and that wish was very fleeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The more complicated answer: the process of letting go emotionally for me this year has been more about transformation than about erasure. Not about forgetting about someone or a relationship, but changing my perceptions of it. Of dis-investing myself of a particular outcome or reality and accepting what is. Certainly not a fait accompli on my part, but I'm getting there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-2237066854056671657?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/2237066854056671657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=2237066854056671657' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2237066854056671657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2237066854056671657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/12/passages-wonder-and-letting-go.html' title='Passages, Wonder, and Letting Go'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-5221365797847494097</id><published>2010-12-03T08:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T14:07:07.097-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reverb10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>Moment</title><content type='html'>More Reverb10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="entry"&gt;                      &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.reverb10.com/december-3-moment/"&gt;December 3 – Moment&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pick one moment during which you felt most alive this year. Describe  it in vivid detail (texture, smells, voices, noises, colors).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Author: Ali Edwards)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My first response to this question was to skip it. My dad is dying, and I didn't feel like writing something happy. Then I started to consider what "feeling alive" means. Some moments from the past year that I've felt alive include being shit-faced drunk on red wine with good friends (and a place to crash out, and huevos rancheros for breakfast the next morning); dancing with great dancers to a great band and caller; sitting in the woods listening to the birds and the breeze in the trees; the rush of adrenaline and amazement from discovering that I'm &lt;a href="http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/09/open-letter-to-my-body.html"&gt;physically stronger&lt;/a&gt; than I thought I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The common theme to these for me is being connected -- to friends, to nature, to a community of dancers, to myself. And that means that grieving is also feeling alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-5221365797847494097?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/5221365797847494097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=5221365797847494097' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5221365797847494097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5221365797847494097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/12/moment.html' title='Moment'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-5632140277154664895</id><published>2010-12-02T15:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:56:01.806-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reverb10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>One Word</title><content type='html'>I stumbled on &lt;a href="http://www.reverb10.com/"&gt;Reverb10&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://cliobluestockingtales.blogspot.com/"&gt;Clio Bluestocking's&lt;/a&gt; faboo blog, and thought that it might be just the thing I need. It's been a hell of a year, and it isn't over yet. I'm hoping this exercise will help me with some perspective. Hopefully, I won't lose points for handing in my December 1 entry a day late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic;"&gt;December 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One Word&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Encapsulate the year 2010 in one word. Explain why you’re choosing that  word. Now, imagine it’s one year from today, what would you like the  word to be that captures 2011 for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Author: Gwen Bell)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My word for 2010 is upheaval -- in the sense of big changes, not necessarily in the sense of bad things (though there are bad things). The biggies this year: break-up of a long relationship and subsequent pending divorce (and negotiations over property and cats); grad school applications and good noises about having an academic home next year; a couple of publications; the sudden decline and pending death of my father; deaths of a friend, a colleague, a grandmother, and a pet of two decades; new and surprising hobbies that I love; some great new friends and renewed connections with old friends; finding myself and being myself a little more; active pursuit of my mental health, with good results; and in the last few months, actually feeling happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word I would like for 2011 is resolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic;"&gt;December 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Writing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What do you do each day that doesn’t contribute to your writing — and can you eliminate it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Author: Leo Babauta)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do a lot of things every day that don't contribute to my writing (and I define my writing as writing for me, as opposed to the writing I do for work). Working takes up a lot of time as does sleeping; but both of them do contribute to my writing in terms of paying bills and staying functional. I watch tv, but not a lot; not contributory to writing, but usually occurs when I'm too fried to do anything else. I spend a lot of time surfing the Internets instead of firing up my writing. It's easier to skim emails and read Facebook than to open Word and do something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing is, not writing just makes me feel worse about not having written. Which makes me more unlikely to write. It is a vicious cycle of inertia. Can I eliminate it? I can work at it. I'll try leaving my writing open on my computer; if I don't have to work to find and open the files, perhaps I can get something done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-5632140277154664895?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/5632140277154664895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=5632140277154664895' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5632140277154664895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5632140277154664895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/12/one-word.html' title='One Word'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-3688856108431295789</id><published>2010-11-14T15:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T15:34:52.490-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soundtrack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><title type='text'>A Little Bit Anthropologist</title><content type='html'>For your viewing pleasure, while I continue to wrangle grad applications...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="240" height="192"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LHv6rw6wxJY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LHv6rw6wxJY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-3688856108431295789?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/3688856108431295789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=3688856108431295789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/3688856108431295789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/3688856108431295789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/11/little-bit-anthropologist.html' title='A Little Bit Anthropologist'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-3204521735301224173</id><published>2010-11-06T22:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T22:40:54.749-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Public History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><title type='text'>Public Archaeology</title><content type='html'>1. I'm still alive, and life is pretty good, especially when I stop freaking out about looming grad school application deadlines, and just work on getting the suckers finished up and out the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I've been doing some reading in applied anthropology/applied archaeology/critical archaeology/engaged archaeology and all those other variations that involve archaeology being explicitly relevant, engaged, political, and collaborative. I found this summary of what public archaeology is, and wanted to share, since it's generally one of those amorphous concepts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;[Public archaeology is] more than learning how to handle volunteers at the site, making public talks, and presenting archaeological information in interesting ways. It includes those aspects, but also includes a willingness to share fully in both the production and presentation of archaeological knowledge, and to engage in the debates that surround public perceptions of those materials. (Carol McDavid, quoted in Michael Lucas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sources:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;McDavid, Carol (1997) Introduction: In the Realm of Politics: Prospects for Public Participation in African-American Archaeology. &lt;a href="http://www.sha.org/publications/onlinepubs_html/default.cfm"&gt;Historical Archaeology&lt;/a&gt; 31(3):1-4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucas, Michael T. (2004) Applied Archaeology and the Construction of Place at Mount Calvert, Prince George's County, Maryland. IN  Paul A. Shackel and Erve J. Chambers &lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/54666390"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Places in Mind: Public Archaeology as Applied Anthropology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Routledge, New York, pp. 119-134&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-3204521735301224173?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/3204521735301224173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=3204521735301224173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/3204521735301224173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/3204521735301224173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/11/public-archaeology.html' title='Public Archaeology'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-4864971720135758397</id><published>2010-10-19T20:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T20:44:54.705-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pedagogy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Public History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><title type='text'>Two Too Cool Sites</title><content type='html'>There are two, and they are too cool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.abandonedamerica.org/"&gt;Abandoned America&lt;/a&gt;. Fantastic photography of abandoned sites including hospitals, asylums, steel works, commercial, military, etc. Gorgeous photos; the ones of Bethlehem Steel took my breath away. Alas, I don't remember where I came across this link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.insignificant-topographies.net/test/index.html"&gt;Insignificant Topographies&lt;/a&gt;. Zoom in super close for the history (?) of things you see (and ignore) every day. Link gleaned from the &lt;a href="https://www.jiscmail.ac.uk/cgi-bin/webadmin?A0=CONTEMP-HIST-ARCH"&gt;Contemporary Archaeology email list&lt;/a&gt; (check it out if you're into the archaeology of the recent past, or happen to be a theory wonk). This big-to-small zoomy thing is a bit clunky, but has a ton of possibilities for presenting sites to the public.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-4864971720135758397?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/4864971720135758397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=4864971720135758397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/4864971720135758397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/4864971720135758397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/10/two-too-cool-sites.html' title='Two Too Cool Sites'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-7719814022351337589</id><published>2010-10-18T21:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T21:35:06.416-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Research'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feminism'/><title type='text'>And SHIFT...</title><content type='html'>That rare, amazing moment when you realize that what you're reading has fundamentally changed how you think about things? Happened to me tonight. It started as casually flipping through an Inter-Library Loan while my class wrote their mid-terms, and ended with me sitting in the classroom after everyone had left to finish the section I was reading, and wishing it wasn't borrowed, because I was itching to annotate. Obviously, not the only person to have that impulse, as there was already marginalia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book:  Jones, Andrew (2007) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/85162036"&gt;Memory and Material Culture&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Cambridge University Press, Cambridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The passage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;We take for granted the survival into the present of artefacts from past. Indeed, the discipline of archaeology would be impossible without the survival of such artefacts. What is the implication of the durability or ephemerality of past material culture for the reproduction of societies in the past? ... [R]emembrance is a process made apparent to the experiencing subject by the continual and dynamic encounter between the subject and the material world he or she inhabits rather than an abstract and dispassionate transaction between the external world and the mind. This opens up the possibility of thinking about memory differently. Rather than treating memory as a function of the internal processes of the human mind, we might consider memory to be produced through the encounter between people and the material world.&lt;/blockquote&gt;All kinds of good stuff about the dynamic production of memory and meaning between people and things (things take an active role in his approach). I haven't finished reading the book yet (barely started), but I have fireworks going off in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has happened to me twice more over the last couple of years. Once reading Judith Bennett's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/65207158"&gt;History Matters: Patriarchy and the Challenge of Feminism&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and once reading Mary Daly's &lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/oclc/4136144"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gyn/Ecology: The Metaethics of Radical Feminism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I'd bought a copy of Daly's book, but had borrowed a copy of Bennett's. I hadn't cracked it for more than 5 minutes when I ordered my own copy, lest I vandalize a library copy. My copy is now massively annotated and dog-eared. Interestingly enough, these events have not been isolated incidents, but are linked by a series of people, places, and events. I've been reading crazy-wildly lately on all sorts of topics* but these are the works that set something off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* All sorts of topics include: the history of death; ritual concealments; fine metal refining; soils for growing tobacco; the prevalence of pig in certain foodways assemblages; colonial distilling; memory; landscapes; the Progressive era; contact period tribal organization in parts of the Mid-Atlantic; public archaeology; critical archaeology; etc. Dude, no wonder I'm tired...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-7719814022351337589?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/7719814022351337589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=7719814022351337589' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7719814022351337589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7719814022351337589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/10/and-shift.html' title='And SHIFT...'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-7939581214954615050</id><published>2010-10-15T23:11:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T23:27:29.134-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Public History'/><title type='text'>And Breathe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TLkZPgN7IwI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/JlLHaReF4eM/s1600/water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TLkZPgN7IwI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/JlLHaReF4eM/s320/water.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528477771711062786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Clear Water, October 15, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October is whooshing by; hell, the whole year is whooshing by! I've been super busy. Visited Prospective Grad School South Of The Mason-Dixon Line, which went very, very well; got a collaborative paper mostly written (this weekend's job); FINALLY heard back from someone regarding photo permissions for The Book (I've been trying for almost 2 years now); and got to visit OMGSuperCoolSite again. Which is looking increasingly promising, and I'm so excited I could bust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will sleep in November sometime. In the mean time, here are some photos from my October Adventures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TLkZPEwtZUI/AAAAAAAAAQc/Hr9n12RmBf0/s1600/avenue+of+trees+front+tomb+small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TLkZPEwtZUI/AAAAAAAAAQc/Hr9n12RmBf0/s320/avenue+of+trees+front+tomb+small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528477764340770114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Grant's Tomb (The General Grant National Memorial), Riverside Park, New York City, October 2, 2010.  According to the National Park Service (of which this is part), it is the largest mausoleum in North America. How could I not go see that? Unfortunately, I could not get inside, as they were closed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TLkZPP8MyAI/AAAAAAAAAQk/_nEPYNJVepQ/s1600/sentinal+rear+of+tomb+small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TLkZPP8MyAI/AAAAAAAAAQk/_nEPYNJVepQ/s320/sentinal+rear+of+tomb+small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528477767341754370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Part of "The Rolling Bench" by Pedro Silva and the Children of New York City, October 2, 2010. This sculpture, done in 1972 to commemorate the 100th birthday of Yellowstone National Park, snakes around the entire perimeter of Grant's Tomb. A very cool public art project; I had to walk around the whole thing and check it out. An odd juxtaposition with Grant's Tomb, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TLkZPdR6nSI/AAAAAAAAAQs/DqGkuCAFFzc/s1600/nearsupercoolsite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TLkZPdR6nSI/AAAAAAAAAQs/DqGkuCAFFzc/s320/nearsupercoolsite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528477770922499362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Near OMGSuperCoolSite, October 15, 2010. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-7939581214954615050?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/7939581214954615050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=7939581214954615050' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7939581214954615050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7939581214954615050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/10/and-breathe.html' title='And Breathe...'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TLkZPgN7IwI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/JlLHaReF4eM/s72-c/water.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-6448669355100176321</id><published>2010-10-02T23:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T23:37:04.395-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Out of Towner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Public History'/><title type='text'>Out of Towner and Some More Alternate Public History</title><content type='html'>Home from New York City. On the Subway, after chatting with the woman beside me a little about what trains were running where and when (track maintenance, whee!) ... she says "You don't strike me that you're from the City. Where are you from?"  Too funny; 2 minutes of conversation, and she knows I'm not from NYC! Before I could ask her why she said that, our train had pulled into the stop, and she was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/02/still-alive.html"&gt;Back in February&lt;/a&gt; (holy shit, the year has vanished...), I posted a link to Kymerica, a faux public history about a place that doesn't exist... except now it does, because it has sites and site markers and history. There is another, similar project called the I-75 project, that I found out about &lt;a href="http://osocio.org/message/signs_of_trouble_on_the_i_75/?ref=nf"&gt;here,&lt;/a&gt; via a post from a Facebook friend (who says FB is useless?). The &lt;a href="http://www.funism.com/art/I75project.html"&gt;I-75 project&lt;/a&gt;, instigated and carried out by Norm Magnusson, places faux historical markers at rest stops along Interstate 75. The gist is a little different from the Kymerica project, in which an alternative universe is created through memorialization. The I-75 project challenges viewers by memorializing social and political ideas and commentary. I think it's pretty compelling, and I'd love to hang out by one of his installations for a while and see what people's reactions are. Brings up questions about memory, legitimacy, and significance. Does just sticking a historical marker at a place make it significant? Can you create history? If someone reads one of the signs, gets inspired, and then goes out and changes the world, does that then make that place truly significant?  Apparently, several people who see the signs are unsure whether they are "official" or not, which makes me think that we have a LOT of public education to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-6448669355100176321?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/6448669355100176321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=6448669355100176321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6448669355100176321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6448669355100176321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/10/out-of-towner-and-some-more-alternate.html' title='Out of Towner and Some More Alternate Public History'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-4936423461215771058</id><published>2010-09-25T20:09:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T21:22:08.089-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Out of Towner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finger Lakes'/><title type='text'>Home Again and Happy Fall!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TJ6bpWgBlXI/AAAAAAAAAP0/wJ4s9SCF7oU/s1600/Autumn+field+Tompkins+Co+NY+Sept+22+2010a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TJ6bpWgBlXI/AAAAAAAAAP0/wJ4s9SCF7oU/s320/Autumn+field+Tompkins+Co+NY+Sept+22+2010a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521021327919650162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Autumn Field, Tompkins County, New York, September 22, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy fall, everyone. I was fortunate enough to be able to spend much of the first day of fall outdoors!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very pleased to say that the meeting with Prospective Advisor went great. I was totally not nervous when I arrived, probably owing to the fact that I'd been for a hike, had not entirely imagined that visitor passes and parking zoos would take up quite that much time, and had left my directions to hir office somewhere that wasn't with me. I'd pretty much run the nerves out of me by the time I got to hir office (on time); I would have preferred to be a little less sweaty, but w/e. Zie was also very welcoming and easy to talk to; it quickly went from "interview" to "shop talk." Prospects are iffish because of funding constraints, but making the connection with Prospective Advisor was totally worth the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove up a day before my meeting and took the opportunity to spend some time in one of my favorite places (within a couple of hours of the U., definitely a perk) and took some pictures. I also had the opportunity to hang out in a cafe in a very small town in upstate New York and overhear several conversations.  The statements that liberalism is Satan and you can't believe in god and vote Democratic gave me pause. The pumpkin-pear bisque was very yummy, though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, some more photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First stop, &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/wori"&gt;Women's Rights National Historical Park&lt;/a&gt;, Seneca Falls, New York. The reconstruction of the Wesleyan Chapel is complete. You can see the difference in the brick; the redder brick is the surviving original structure of the Chapel. The reconstruction is to size, built over the original foundations. I think this reads so much better as the Chapel than the &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/wori/historyculture/images/Chapel-now-front-1.jpg"&gt;standing ruins&lt;/a&gt; that it has incorporated/replaced. Honestly, I was skeptical of the reconstruction of history, and didn't expect to like it. But I think I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TJ6bpwivgOI/AAAAAAAAAP8/4seVUMyiZTo/s1600/wesleyan+chapel+three+quarter+front+mabon+2010b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TJ6bpwivgOI/AAAAAAAAAP8/4seVUMyiZTo/s320/wesleyan+chapel+three+quarter+front+mabon+2010b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521021334910370018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Wesleyan Chapel, Women's Rights National Historical Park, Seneca Falls, September 22, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TJ6bp6RzXDI/AAAAAAAAAQE/xk94S4p34jw/s1600/wesleyan+chapel+a+peek+in+side+mabon+2010b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TJ6bp6RzXDI/AAAAAAAAAQE/xk94S4p34jw/s320/wesleyan+chapel+a+peek+in+side+mabon+2010b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521021337523674162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Interior, Wesleyan Chapel, Women's Rights National Historical Park, Seneca Falls, New York, September 22, 2010. There is screening on all the windows, which will be great in the summer. But it means you can't easily see inside, which sucks. The doors were closed and locked when I was there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also able to spend some time at Taughannock Falls, New York. I try to do something different every time I'm in the area. This time, I went up the South Rim trail above the falls, and was pleasantly surprised. Next time, I may try the approximately 2-mile round trip up the North Rim trail, across the top of the falls, and down the South Rim trail. I wanted to try it this time, but just didn't have the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TJ6bo_g1fmI/AAAAAAAAAPk/LydA4URAKKY/s1600/along+taugh+creek+mabon+2010d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TJ6bo_g1fmI/AAAAAAAAAPk/LydA4URAKKY/s320/along+taugh+creek+mabon+2010d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521021321749036642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Taughannock Creek, Taughannock Falls State Park, Tompkins County, New York, September 22, 2010. The creek bed is exposed shale (no sand/mud); there wasn't much volume of running water, so you could actually walk up the creek bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TJ6cg9r27iI/AAAAAAAAAQU/G4YXnh_gQX4/s1600/taughannock+caldera+mabon+2010a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TJ6cg9r27iI/AAAAAAAAAQU/G4YXnh_gQX4/s320/taughannock+caldera+mabon+2010a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521022283331071522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Fall in the caldera, Taughannock Falls, Taughannock Falls State Park, Tompkins County, New York, September 22, 2010. I just love the colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TJ6bpGwSHwI/AAAAAAAAAPs/igIf1dRQMLA/s1600/old+road+and+bridge+taughannock+mabon+2010a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TJ6bpGwSHwI/AAAAAAAAAPs/igIf1dRQMLA/s320/old+road+and+bridge+taughannock+mabon+2010a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521021323692875522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Abandoned road alignment, Taughannock Falls State Park, Tompkins County, New York, September 22, 2010. I kind of cheated and took an unmarked path off the South Rim Trail; the trail itself runs across the top of the bridge. This would have been one hell of a curve to take; there is a sheer drop into the creek gorge just above the falls immediately to the right of this photo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-4936423461215771058?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/4936423461215771058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=4936423461215771058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/4936423461215771058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/4936423461215771058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/09/home-again-and-happy-fall.html' title='Home Again and Happy Fall!'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TJ6bpWgBlXI/AAAAAAAAAP0/wJ4s9SCF7oU/s72-c/Autumn+field+Tompkins+Co+NY+Sept+22+2010a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-2905316009970819913</id><published>2010-09-21T23:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T00:02:02.506-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whinging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Identity'/><title type='text'>First Date Jitters!</title><content type='html'>Bright and early I will be on my way to a meeting with a prospective PhD advisor. I kind of think of these meetings as "first dates" -- we meet briefly, talk about mutual interests, and all decide if we want to spend more time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not nervous about my abilities, background, interests, or anything on a professional level about this meeting. I'm actually feeling good about what I want to do, why, and why I chose this particular person to work with. But I'm nervous nonetheless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, I am driving up a day early, and will be able to spend some time before the meeting not too far from the U. in an area that I absolutely adore. Hopefully, the thunder storms they're calling for bugger off, and I can spend some time in the gorgeous fall outdoors doing a little hiking and a little reading without feeling like a lightning rod. (Fine, it will be reading Prospective Advisor's recent work...but I -do- find it interesting, or zie wouldn't be on my list of prospective advisors! Also a good reason for no rain: I could only get my hands on an interlibrary loan copy. Is it just me, or is it weird that the closest library with a copy to lend was very-far-away Texas?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still feels kinda like a first date, though. I will endeavor to return with pretty pictures, and a synopsis of the meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note: I continue to not &lt;a href="http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/09/open-letter-to-my-body.html"&gt;hate my body&lt;/a&gt;. And sporting equipment that was tight on me a couple of weeks ago... not so much. I cannot tell you how completely different this is for me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-2905316009970819913?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/2905316009970819913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=2905316009970819913' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2905316009970819913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2905316009970819913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/09/first-date-jitters.html' title='First Date Jitters!'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-856133228072700609</id><published>2010-09-18T18:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T18:39:32.518-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>An Open Letter to My Body</title><content type='html'>Dear Body,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had a strained relationship for just about as long as I can remember. I have ignored you, and I have hated you. I have hated how big you are. I have hated when you don't work right. I have hated when you don't move right; when you drop things; when you hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I asked you for what I thought was impossible. And you delivered more than I thought was possible, and then delivered again, and again, and again.* I am in awe. I did not think we had it in us. I cannot hate you any more. You are awesome. And together, holy shit, it's *all* possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* I took part in an athletic event today as a member of two teams. I took part in a total of at least 10 heats (possibly 11, but I really can't be certain right now), and a total distance of at least 5,300m or 3.3 miles. Most of the heats were sprints of 200 to 500m; the last race was a fight to the finish for 2,000m. I thought I was done after Heat 3, but emptied the tank for 7 more heats. Holy shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-856133228072700609?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/856133228072700609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=856133228072700609' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/856133228072700609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/856133228072700609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/09/open-letter-to-my-body.html' title='An Open Letter to My Body'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-5438833543436580051</id><published>2010-09-06T15:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T15:14:58.789-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Out of Towner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whinging'/><title type='text'>PhD Application Grumble</title><content type='html'>I'm going through the application materials for the schools I am applying to (at least, those which have application materials available so far). I'm making notes about what, in particular, certain schools want to see in their personal statements/statements of interest, etc. etc. (One school in particular wants to know why, if there is a significant gap between previous school and PhD land. I am assuming 10+ years counts as significant).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what has me stumped and grumbly: the GPA. I did my undergraduate and MA level schooling up in The Great White North. The Great White North does not (or at least, did not, when I was there) bother itself with Grade Point Averages. That was an American thing... like calling universities colleges, and second year students sophomores. For the record, in TGWN, universities are universities; colleges are colleges; and your second year of university is referred to as your second year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One university has specifically requested that students with international credentials just leave the GPA thing alone, and they'll figure it out when they get the transcripts. Another school gives no guidance, and I've popped off an email. This is why starting so freaking early is a Good Idea; grad school applications are rife with niggly bits that take time to sort out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, while I am frustrated that I can't just answer the question, at least there is time. What I *am* worried about are these online recommendation letters that require me to complete my application online before recommendation letter requests are sent out to recommenders... it means I have to have all my shit sorted and complete sooner rather than later, including those personal statements...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-5438833543436580051?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/5438833543436580051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=5438833543436580051' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5438833543436580051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5438833543436580051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/09/phd-application-grumble.html' title='PhD Application Grumble'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-5918044500835368397</id><published>2010-09-04T23:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T00:21:37.051-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Analysis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Research'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><title type='text'>Social Annihilation</title><content type='html'>America was a very interesting place in the very late eighteenth/early nineteenth century; interesting, at least, from the distance of two hundred years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh out of the Revolutionary War, riding early waves of the Industrial Revolution and snowballing scientific discovery, Americans sorted out what it meant to be American. We left our small towns, and pushed west; we mined coal and built canals to carry it to increasingly industrialized cities, our manufacturing no longer dependent on water power. We built railroads, and new towns sprung up along them like a string of pearls. Free of the Church of England, we sought our own meaning in utopian communities and home-grown religious traditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all sounds very progressive and romantic. But there was, of course, a price. When a person's world was limited to a couple of days ride by horse or buggy on shitty roads, and they knew or were related to pretty much everyone they encountered, they (and everyone else) knew exactly what their place in the community was. As people began to travel further, move to industrial centers, or set out to make their fortunes, communities became very fluid. Members of families who had lived in one place for generations would move away; people who had no family ties to an area would move in, or just stay a spell before moving on. The social order was in flux, and there were so many strangers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It became necessary to wear your social rank and status on your sleeve; to visually advertise to the strangers around you, where you placed in the social pecking order. There was an entire ballet of right clothing, right mannerisms, right pursuits, right language that, it was assumed, only true members of the elite could pull off. But because none of these things are inherent within a person, social rank and status became contested -- people of lower social rank and status emulated the social ballet of the elite, and when too many of them got close to being good at it, the bar was moved. This even played out in cemeteries:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;... the working poor tried to assure themselves a place in funerary society by securing burials in cemeteries or churchyards that were equivalent to those of the bourgeoisie, or within bourgeois cemeteries in inferior graves and spaces. The alternatives - to be sold and/or stolen, dissected, and/or displayed in a museum, or to be dumped anonymously in a mass grave in a potter's field - represented social annihilation. The dissected body was nothing but a collection of body parts and waste, a thing; potter's field was a dumping ground, a place of exclusion…. For working men and women, burial in the cemetery or churchyard symbolized inclusion in the social order. (Sappol 2002: 35-36)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was important to be important enough that your body was not exhumed by the Resurrection Men and sold to medical schools for dissection or dumped in an anonymous paupers' grave. Funerary display was one way that families could assert their place in society; that they could show, by virtue of having All The Right Trappings, that they belonged. I think the idea of social annihilation is an interesting one in the context of material status display and negotiation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Significant sources for the above include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baker, Faye Joanne&lt;br /&gt;1977   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Toward Memory and Mourning: A Study of Changing Attitudes Toward Death Between 1750 and 1850 as Revealed by Gravestones of the New Hampshire Merrimack River Valley, Mourning Pictures, and Representative Writings.&lt;/span&gt; M.Phil Disseration, George Washington University, Washington, D.C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halttunen, Karen&lt;br /&gt;1982    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Confidence Men and Painted Women: A Study of Middle-Class Culture in America, 1830-1870&lt;/span&gt;.  Yale University Press, New Haven, Connecticut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoffman, Frederick L.&lt;br /&gt;1919    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pauper Burials and the Interment of the Dead in Large Cities.&lt;/span&gt; An address read at the National Conference of Social Work, Atlantic City, N. J., June 4, 1919. Prudential Press, Newark, New Jersey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sappol, Michael&lt;br /&gt;2002    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Traffic of Dead Bodies: Anatomies and Embodied Social Identity in Nineteenth-Century America. &lt;/span&gt;Princeton University Press, Princeton, New Jersey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shively, Charles&lt;br /&gt;1988    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A History of the Conception of Death in America, 1650-1860.&lt;/span&gt; Garland Publishing, Inc., New York. PhD dissertation, Harvard University.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-5918044500835368397?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/5918044500835368397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=5918044500835368397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5918044500835368397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5918044500835368397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/09/social-annihilation.html' title='Social Annihilation'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-7409988922005150081</id><published>2010-09-03T08:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T08:19:26.468-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Out of Towner'/><title type='text'>Wrangling Meetings</title><content type='html'>I've been scheduling visits to prospective PhD schools. One was done a year ago, one is set, one is pending, one won't happen because I've already been there (though it was many years ago), and prospective advisor and I will meet at an upcoming archaeological conference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One school I haven't heard back from re: are you taking students and request for a visit; I will re-send, now that school is back. One school I haven't written to yet (and need to get on that). And I won't be visiting School On The Other Side of the Country, at least not at this stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I am running out of weekends and time. Thank goodness I have a healthy chunk of vacation time left this year; I'll be using it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also on the To Do list:&lt;br /&gt;- Write statements of interest&lt;br /&gt;- Retake the GRE&lt;br /&gt;- Perhaps a nap&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-7409988922005150081?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/7409988922005150081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=7409988922005150081' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7409988922005150081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7409988922005150081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/09/wrangling-meetings.html' title='Wrangling Meetings'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-5222095132777127532</id><published>2010-08-30T23:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T23:30:42.546-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Research'/><title type='text'>As if I don't have enough to do...</title><content type='html'>... I have just discovered the &lt;a href="http://www.historycooperative.org/jgaindex.html"&gt;Journal of the Gilded Age and Progressive Era&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, well it IS a bit of a tangent. Though I suspect probably not, in the long run. Right now, however, I should be focusing on a) finishing The Book and b) writing kick-ass statements of interest for PhD applications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which of course I'll get to, as soon as I finish perusing the contents of this journal... Ah, the Internets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-5222095132777127532?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/5222095132777127532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=5222095132777127532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5222095132777127532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5222095132777127532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/08/as-if-i-dont-have-enough-to-do.html' title='As if I don&apos;t have enough to do...'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-7095979358355535818</id><published>2010-08-25T20:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T20:38:09.072-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Public History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Research'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><title type='text'>Bated Breath, Pins and Needles, Fingers Crossed</title><content type='html'>No no, not waiting for grad school application responses YET, though there was some progress in the transcript department.... after giving me a new, 7-digit student number, which also didn't work in the online payment system, they finally realized I've been out of school so long that my shit isn't digitized. So, they will let me use the old-fashioned telephone to pay for my transcripts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.... the pins and needles, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been having several discussions with people regarding grad schools. Where is good, thoughts on statements of interest, picking advisors, that sort of thing. In one conversation with a colleague, zie mentioned that it is good to go in with a site, rather than taking what they give you, or doing a non-site degree (i.e., analyzing stuff that others have dug up years ago, and which is now mouldering in storage).*  The reason zie gave is one I didn't actually consider: once done with PhD work, and on the job market, hiring schools generally want their archaeologists to hit the ground running with a field school. You cannot hit the ground running without a site; so, in a case of all-else-equal, an applicant who can guarantee a field school in Summer 1 will get the job over an applicant who could probably pull something together for Summer 1. Makes total sense, and I filed this tidbit under "things to fret quietly about."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have ideas of things I want to study; broad brushstroke-y things In A Particular Theme. Within that Theme, there are various Big Questions that I find interesting**. And then there is a particular research question staring me right in the eye (it's all very cross-disciplinary too, which is exciting, though I'm not sure how the Historians will feel about it; hey, I'd let you present at my conference...). But, I do not have a site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then. Yesterday. I receive an email out of the blue (yes, handing out your business card to anyone who will stand still long enough to take it, pays off). What would be involved in doing an archaeological dig at OMGSuperCool site?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I explained what's involved... lots of little holes, a few bigger holes, lots of bigger holes, possibly heavy equipment, you know, depending. And I explained that hiring someone to do it can be costly (though there are grants available, especially for OMGSuperCool site).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, I explained, someone could do excavations as research for their PhD. And then I mentioned that I am applying for my PhD. And that I would LOVE to dig up OMGSuperCool site, because it is OMGSUPERCOOL *and* fits perfectly with my Particular Theme and Big Questions. Not so much with the beady-eyed research question I have in mind, which continues to stare me down, but I can bat that sucker around elsewhere. So, I explained, the PhD route is cheaper, invariably will involve public archaeology/field school, is grant-fundable, but will also take longer than hiring someone. And then I said that if they're interested in pursuing this to let me know, that I'd love to discuss it further.***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I am waiting. Impatiently. And hopefully. Did I mention it would be SUPERCOOL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tangent Storage For The Very Tangential:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Artifacts mouldering in storage totally need to get analysed and written up. There is no point excavating stuff if you're not going to do anything with it. But colleague makes a good point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Big Questions in Historical Archaeology include: why do people buy what they do? How do we (or is it even possible to) identify ethnicity in the archaeological record? What about gender? Class? What happens when two groups of people meet? How does the individual interact with society and what does that look like in what they leave behind? What can I tell about these people, who I cannot find in the documentary record? What does their voice tell us about the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** I would be STOKED if I could mention the possibility of digging at OMGSuperCool site on my grad school applications. Which I can't do, unless OMGSuperCool site people express an interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-7095979358355535818?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/7095979358355535818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=7095979358355535818' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7095979358355535818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7095979358355535818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/08/bated-breath-pins-and-needles-fingers.html' title='Bated Breath, Pins and Needles, Fingers Crossed'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-8774283092036317426</id><published>2010-08-23T19:46:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T20:15:34.590-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whinging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Identity'/><title type='text'>Foxes, Hedgehogs, Squirrels, and A Carnival</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Creatures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at the beginning of August (holy crap, it's almost over already...) I posted about being &lt;a href="http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/08/mostly-foxy-with-shades-of-hedgehog.html"&gt;mostly foxy with shades of hedgehog&lt;/a&gt;, and admitted in public to being a splitter, not a lumper. JaneB posted a comment that I find very interesting: in her field (which is, I believe, quite unrelated to mine, only a close enough relative that she was able to instruct me on the correct way to eat dirt, for which I continue to be grateful) foxes tend to be lumpers, not splitters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose that makes a certain amount of sense... when foxing from subject to subject, how CAN you be a splitter? How can  you spend enough time with a subject to split it all out, rather than going "big picture" and looking at general trends?  This caused me to rethink my self-imposed pigeon holes (oh! another critter...). I still say foxy with hedgehog tendencies AND still a splitter. But my splitting is at the dirt and artifacts (data) level, not at the subject-matter level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The caretaker over at &lt;a href="http://katrinagulliver.posterous.com/stone-cold-foxes-of-academe"&gt;Notes From The Field&lt;/a&gt; ponders whether she is Fox or Hedgehog, and concludes that she is a Squirrel: "...What has become most clear to me as I look through my research notes, and find myself using things I wrote down years ago - not because they were pertinent to the project at the time, but because somehow they seemed relevant and worth keeping - is that I am neither a hedgehog or a fox. I am a squirrel. I seem to have a habit of finding useful sources and connected ideas, and putting them somewhere safe for me to go back to in the winter."  I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Carnival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samia, over at 49 Percent, has posted &lt;a href="http://im-geiste.blogspot.com/2010/08/zomg-grad-school1-carnival.html"&gt;the zomg grad school!!!1 carnival&lt;/a&gt;. It is chock full of posts about choosing and surviving grad schools. Including a guide to free food sources. I'm applying for PhD programs for Fall '11, so this came totally at a perfect time. I'm so ready to do PhD, that even lessons on how to line your pockets with ziplock bags when fresh veggie platters are on offer has not put me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post more grad school application stuff. This will likely become A Theme. Look! I gave it a tag :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. (Bonus) Grad School Application progress:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- tentative campus visits awaiting final scheduling. One meeting with prospective supervisor scheduled for upcoming conference.&lt;br /&gt;- transcript requests completed, and wrangling of transcript request payment systems begun ("Yes, I know I need to pay online. No, the system won't work for me. Yes, my student ID number has 9 digits instead of 7. Yes, I've been out of school that long. Yes, I'll hold...)&lt;br /&gt;- GRE Round 1 complete; Round 2 scheduled&lt;br /&gt;- Funds secured to pay for this application process (thank you, Giant Online Auction Service)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Do:&lt;br /&gt;- Everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. (Added bonus whine and tentative victory dance):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why chapters are HARD. But I think I have mine pegged.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-8774283092036317426?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/8774283092036317426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=8774283092036317426' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/8774283092036317426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/8774283092036317426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/08/foxes-hedgehogs-squirrels-and-carnival.html' title='Foxes, Hedgehogs, Squirrels, and A Carnival'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-5383100452656758360</id><published>2010-08-14T20:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T20:41:17.304-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><title type='text'>Study Hall</title><content type='html'>I've recently been studying for the GRE, and found a great place to actually get some work done. Behold my Study Hall:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TGc2XUjT-BI/AAAAAAAAAPE/vzFxBkwt4bg/s1600/study+hall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TGc2XUjT-BI/AAAAAAAAAPE/vzFxBkwt4bg/s320/study+hall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505428843765430290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm sitting at a nice picnic table at the top of a hill overlooking a river.  I'll definitely be going back to this place, either to write or study for a GRE re-take. I did very well overall, except I was not happy with the analytical writing part. I'm currently weighing whether the 30 points I can probably gain in my math and improved analytical writing section is worth a month of studying, or if my time is better spent on statements of interest and other application-y stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One other nice feature of this study/work location is the presence of wooded walking trails. When my head was ready to explode from Teh Mathz, I went for a walk and saw cool stuff like these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TGc2Xcrv6UI/AAAAAAAAAPM/dOp4zDVb6CE/s1600/split.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TGc2Xcrv6UI/AAAAAAAAAPM/dOp4zDVb6CE/s320/split.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505428845948299586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TGc2Xz0riVI/AAAAAAAAAPU/w8vgwHdAyGo/s1600/boll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TGc2Xz0riVI/AAAAAAAAAPU/w8vgwHdAyGo/s320/boll.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505428852159777106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I didn't see any foxes or hedgehogs, but I did see some squirrels... more on that, later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-5383100452656758360?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/5383100452656758360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=5383100452656758360' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5383100452656758360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5383100452656758360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/08/study-hall.html' title='Study Hall'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TGc2XUjT-BI/AAAAAAAAAPE/vzFxBkwt4bg/s72-c/study+hall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-8022337017426135139</id><published>2010-08-02T23:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T00:01:24.433-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Analysis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Research'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>Mostly Foxy with Shades of Hedgehog</title><content type='html'>Notorious PhD has two posts up (and a third brewing) about academic identities -- Fox vs. Hedgehog -- and what it means when you aren't anymore (&lt;a href="http://girlscholar.blogspot.com/2010/07/fox-and-hedgehog-part-1.html"&gt;Part 1&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://girlscholar.blogspot.com/2010/07/fox-and-hedgehog-part-2.html"&gt;Part 2&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foxes, in this dichotomy, know a little about a lot of things; hedgehogs know a lot about a few things. I've tended to be more foxy than hedgehog-y (except in the mornings, just after a haircut, when I really do LOOK like a hedgehog...). In fact, the deep knowledge hedgehogs have of their subject matter has intimidated me. And I've fretted that I don't have such a topic that I want to dive into and commit myself totally to, for the rest of my career. It was very cool to find out that I'm not alone in being a fox, and that it is not necessarily a detriment!  There are some broad common themes I'm interested in, but the specifics of addressing them are very varied (and their are more than one...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to being mostly foxy with shades of hedgehog (which I shall embrace and no longer decry!), I am also a splitter.*  So there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Splitter: in archaeology, there are lumpers and splitters. These traits are deeply coded into our very beings. Splitters are always splitters, unless forced to lump; lumpers are always lumpers unless forced to split. As a splitter, I tend to put things in several smaller groupings; lumpers tend to put things into fewer, larger groupings. These "things" can be soil layers, artifact types, fill deposits, etc.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-8022337017426135139?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/8022337017426135139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=8022337017426135139' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/8022337017426135139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/8022337017426135139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/08/mostly-foxy-with-shades-of-hedgehog.html' title='Mostly Foxy with Shades of Hedgehog'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-8743816746534229901</id><published>2010-07-28T06:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T06:30:16.413-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whinging'/><title type='text'>GRE</title><content type='html'>I've scheduled my GRE for less than two weeks from now. I suppose I should study??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do wish they never got rid of the paper test; I like to graze when I test-take. That's not possible on the computerized test, and if I screw something up, there is no going back... ah well. At least everyone taking it is in the same boat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-8743816746534229901?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/8743816746534229901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=8743816746534229901' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/8743816746534229901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/8743816746534229901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/07/gre.html' title='GRE'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-809579223306549397</id><published>2010-07-24T16:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T16:38:42.815-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soundtrack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Identity'/><title type='text'>A Thing I Didn't Know But Should Have...</title><content type='html'>I didn't know that &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Samuel_Fraunces"&gt;Samuel Fraunces&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fraunces_Tavern"&gt;Fraunces Tavern&lt;/a&gt; in New York City was black. At least, he was until he was made white in the 19th century before becoming black again recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sort of manipulation of history is something I find interesting. But, it does annoy me to read the debates about Fraunces' color as debates about his ethnicity. The conflation of color and ethnicity makes me bonkers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-809579223306549397?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/809579223306549397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=809579223306549397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/809579223306549397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/809579223306549397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/07/thing-i-didnt-know-but-should-have.html' title='A Thing I Didn&apos;t Know But Should Have...'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-8612160853754380680</id><published>2010-07-11T00:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T00:38:38.541-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Candy'/><title type='text'>Roller Derby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TDlJibQId0I/AAAAAAAAAOk/PqliEtvA5-o/s1600/beginning+of+the+match.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 139px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TDlJibQId0I/AAAAAAAAAOk/PqliEtvA5-o/s320/beginning+of+the+match.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492502076334831426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;The Philthy Britches (in black) say hello to the Broad Street Butchers (in red), July 10, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home from the Roller Derby. Damn but the arena was sweltering!  Had a blast... if anyone is interested, I heard that the only banked track in the East will soon be completed. Very old school; roadtrip!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TDlJimLlpwI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Mj71mWfbxa4/s1600/on+your+mark+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TDlJimLlpwI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Mj71mWfbxa4/s320/on+your+mark+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492502079268562690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Ready to race! (Philthy Britches vs. Broad Street Butchers) July 10, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TDlJiyezMhI/AAAAAAAAAO0/KyCVbE8SdIo/s1600/out+of+my+way.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TDlJiyezMhI/AAAAAAAAAO0/KyCVbE8SdIo/s320/out+of+my+way.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492502082570367506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Out of my way! Heavy metal hookers (in lime green) vs. Charm City Speed Regime, July 10, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TDlJjKOefVI/AAAAAAAAAO8/6PHxbDLHhoM/s1600/at+the+whistle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TDlJjKOefVI/AAAAAAAAAO8/6PHxbDLHhoM/s320/at+the+whistle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492502088944352594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;And they're off! (Philthy Britches vs. Broad Street Butchers), July 10, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-8612160853754380680?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/8612160853754380680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=8612160853754380680' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/8612160853754380680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/8612160853754380680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/07/roller-derby.html' title='Roller Derby'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TDlJibQId0I/AAAAAAAAAOk/PqliEtvA5-o/s72-c/beginning+of+the+match.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-3715598630602713146</id><published>2010-07-10T13:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T14:11:16.059-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Research'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><title type='text'>Next Book,What?!?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>I was driving around this morning doing errands and chatting with a friend when the conversation turned to a subject that I suddenly realized would be a cool topic for a next book. It is COMPLETELY different from the one I am currently working on, but is a offshoot of things I've been dealing with and glancingly interested in for a long time. The goal would be to construct it so that it has enough research value to be useful and attractive to historians and historical archaeologists, and be accessible and interesting for a general audience. I think the particular topic I have in mind could straddle these two universes quite nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I need to finish the current book... and apply for grad school. But I shall start a research file.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's an interesting sensation when scattered pieces that have been part of your reality for a long time suddenly come together and become An Entity...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-3715598630602713146?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/3715598630602713146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=3715598630602713146' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/3715598630602713146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/3715598630602713146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/07/next-bookwhat.html' title='Next Book,What?!?!?!?!'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-3770990345278456286</id><published>2010-07-10T08:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T08:08:35.403-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whinging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>Oh Gods, Commitment....</title><content type='html'>I haven't even started writing any formal statements of interest for grad school applications; I've only been corresponding by email with some prospective advisors to see if they're taking students, will meet, etc. But writing down what I'm interested in studying? Kind of daunting; in a few sentences I'm on the road to committing myself for years of study. I better mean what I say, no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-3770990345278456286?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/3770990345278456286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=3770990345278456286' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/3770990345278456286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/3770990345278456286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/07/oh-gods-commitment.html' title='Oh Gods, Commitment....'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-2584120828134119821</id><published>2010-07-07T18:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T18:50:25.283-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>RBOC</title><content type='html'>Some random randomness for the middle of this thankfully short week of too hot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I spent some time in a bridal store today. It was about half an hour. It was freaky and surreal. I've never spent time in a bridal store before, even though I'm almost 40.  I do so have friends! Just not the marrying kind :)    For the record, I think I need a drink to recover. All that polyester, shoddily made to survive a single wearing, for outrageous prices, and officious, hovering staff (well, except for the woman on the phone explaining to someone that, whoops, her dress WASN'T in). It was an alien place, and I am skeeved.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It drives me bonkers when various groups are identified as ethnic groups, but white Western culture is never included in that category. Oh HAI! White "been here since forever" Americans ALSO constitute an ethnicity! It's like defining women by how they're not men; ethnicities get defined by how they differ from "the norm."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have poison ivy ON MY FACE. Granted, there are places that are soooooo very much worse to have it, but I was hoping to actually go out in public this weekend.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm gearing up for grad school applications. Total Impostor Syndrome kicking in. What if they don't like me?!?!?!?!  I will suck it up and cope, but holy roller coaster. I am very thankful to all the bloggy friends I read who have offered up suggestions on how not to apply to grad school, what to ask, who to ask, etc. etc. I will very likely bleg at some point in the near future for application letter feedbacks!  In the mean time, I've scheduled my GRE for soon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have an article coming out very soon on a ritual concealment. I am excited!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If the stars align, I will be going to the Roller Derby for the first time this weekend. I will endeavor to arm myself with my camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;That is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-2584120828134119821?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/2584120828134119821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=2584120828134119821' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2584120828134119821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2584120828134119821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/07/rboc.html' title='RBOC'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-3327196026655761681</id><published>2010-07-04T12:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T12:29:27.940-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feminism'/><title type='text'>Declaration</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p face="arial" style="margin-bottom: 0.5cm;" align="LEFT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;We hold these truths to be self-evident; that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;all men and women are created equal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;; that they are endowed by their Creator with certain inalienable rights; that among these are life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness; that to secure these rights governments are instituted, deriving their just powers from the consent of the governed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0.5cm; font-family: arial;" align="LEFT"&gt;Whenever any form of Government becomes destructive of these ends, it is the right of those who suffer from it to refuse allegiance to it, and to insist upon the institution of a new government, laying its foundation on such principles, and organizing its powers in such form as to them shall seem most likely to effect their safety and happiness. Prudence, indeed, will dictate that governments long established should not be changed for light and transient causes; and accordingly, all experience hath shown that mankind are more disposed to suffer, while evils are sufferable, than to right themselves, by abolishing the forms to which they are accustomed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0.5cm; font-family: arial;" align="LEFT"&gt;But when a long train of abuses and usurpations, pursuing invariably the same object, evinces a design to reduce them under absolute despotism, it is their duty to throw off such government, and to provide new guards for their future security. Such has been the patient sufferance of the women under this government, and such is now the necessity which constrains them to demand the equal station to which they are entitled.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- from the &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/wori/historyculture/declaration-of-sentiments.htm"&gt;Declaration of Sentiments&lt;/a&gt;, Seneca Falls, 1848&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-3327196026655761681?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/3327196026655761681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=3327196026655761681' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/3327196026655761681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/3327196026655761681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/07/declaration.html' title='Declaration'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-2692588620620285156</id><published>2010-07-01T23:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T23:57:11.495-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fieldwork'/><title type='text'>More Fieldwork Pix</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TC1jL0PKNSI/AAAAAAAAAOc/qXtAYFBpy2k/s1600/clouds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 142px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TC1jL0PKNSI/AAAAAAAAAOc/qXtAYFBpy2k/s320/clouds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489152575486440738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Clouds, unretouched. July 1, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TC1jLjVulAI/AAAAAAAAAOU/DiAj33WbOI4/s1600/creek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TC1jLjVulAI/AAAAAAAAAOU/DiAj33WbOI4/s320/creek.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489152570950587394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Creek, not as cool and refreshing as it looks. July 1, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TC1jLVL0SMI/AAAAAAAAAOM/kd8sVmJKsog/s1600/overgrown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TC1jLVL0SMI/AAAAAAAAAOM/kd8sVmJKsog/s320/overgrown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489152567150921922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Overgrown house, July 1, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-2692588620620285156?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/2692588620620285156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=2692588620620285156' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2692588620620285156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2692588620620285156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/07/more-fieldwork-pix.html' title='More Fieldwork Pix'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TC1jL0PKNSI/AAAAAAAAAOc/qXtAYFBpy2k/s72-c/clouds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-8224748118802231216</id><published>2010-06-25T14:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T14:07:39.880-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fieldwork'/><title type='text'>Fieldwork Pix</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TCTv5tTFaKI/AAAAAAAAAN0/lK2qqalzJYc/s1600/buzzard2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TCTv5tTFaKI/AAAAAAAAAN0/lK2qqalzJYc/s320/buzzard2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486774020735330466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some photos taken while doing preliminary fieldwork. The house (probably eighteenth century) is long abandoned, and unfortunately not part of the project. The buzzard on the chimney is a nice touch! Anyone know what those little white flowers are? They look like morning glories, but are very small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TCTv6Zl4OLI/AAAAAAAAAOE/GDGEoEt7gsU/s1600/flwr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 132px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TCTv6Zl4OLI/AAAAAAAAAOE/GDGEoEt7gsU/s320/flwr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486774032625318066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TCTv50aW3AI/AAAAAAAAAN8/pwlcFhlYMd8/s1600/door1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TCTv50aW3AI/AAAAAAAAAN8/pwlcFhlYMd8/s320/door1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486774022644882434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-8224748118802231216?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/8224748118802231216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=8224748118802231216' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/8224748118802231216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/8224748118802231216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/06/fieldwork-pix.html' title='Fieldwork Pix'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TCTv5tTFaKI/AAAAAAAAAN0/lK2qqalzJYc/s72-c/buzzard2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-3959608683401975751</id><published>2010-06-20T17:58:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T18:36:12.226-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Public History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Archaeology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>The Deepwater Horizon Disaster and Cultural Resources</title><content type='html'>The Deepwater Horizon Oil Disaster continues to unfold. While there is some good news that they've been able to capture some of the oil currently spewing out of the ground, they're not catching all of it. Frankly, based on BP's track record of blowing smoke on how much oil is gushing into the oceans, I don't believe their numbers. I will go with "they are catching some of it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the problem with BP bullshitting about how much oil there was flowing into the ocean, is that the emergency response was planned around those really, really low numbers (1,000 barrels a day, they said). Most people are aware of the ecological impacts of the oil to the fisheries, marshes, and wildlife, and of the economic impacts to the fishermen, tourism industries, and even the oil industry. But most people are not aware that the spill also has impacted, and will continue to impact, cultural resources, including historic and prehistoric archaeological sites, historic structures, Civil War military sites, shipwrecks, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For starters, here is the &lt;a href="http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/06/visualizing-bp-deepwater-horizon-oil.html"&gt;oil spill as it was on June 5&lt;/a&gt;, with Binghamton, NY as its source (still nothing personal, B'ton...):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TB6TaDUN4aI/AAAAAAAAANk/JL2uti39FGc/s1600/spill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TB6TaDUN4aI/AAAAAAAAANk/JL2uti39FGc/s320/spill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484983471959826850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The spill projected with Binghamton, NY as its source&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;, as of June 5, 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Via &lt;a href="http://www.ifitwasmyhome.com/"&gt;Ifitwasmyhome.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the projection as of June 18, 2010:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TB6UnPe8n1I/AAAAAAAAANs/t_Paxrdr-k4/s1600/spill2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 199px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TB6UnPe8n1I/AAAAAAAAANs/t_Paxrdr-k4/s320/spill2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484984798075985746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The spill projected with Binghamton, NY as its source&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;, as of June 18, 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Via &lt;a href="http://www.ifitwasmyhome.com/"&gt;Ifitwasmyhome.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.usicomos.org/usicomos-news/cultural-resources-potentially-affected-gulf-oil-spill"&gt;US/ICOMOS (U.S. National Committee of the International Council on Monuments and Sites) has a website&lt;/a&gt; with an interactive map where you can see cultural resources that are threatened by the spill, and areas where the spill has reached the shore. It doesn't translate as anything I can reproduce here, but click on the link above, and then click on the icons for details on the cultural resource. It looks like a lot, but they've left off archaeological sites and shipwrecks to discourage looting. The potential for archaeological sites along the waters' edge, particularly around marshes and tidal estuaries is generally pretty high -- transitional zones like that often provide a huge variety of food resources, as well as access to the Gulf for travel and trade, and easily accessible areas for initial exploration and settlement. The number of shipwrecks noted for the area is "many." I was alerted to this link from the Historic Preservation Group at &lt;a href="http://www.linkedin.com/"&gt;LinkedIn&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/aboutus/oil-spill-response.htm"&gt;The National Park Service also has a website detailing their response to the Spill&lt;/a&gt;. Several National Parks and properties listed on the National Register of Historic Places (which is managed by the National Park Service) are being affected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, we shouldn't forget that eleven people lost their lives when the rig exploded in the first place. This huge disaster and its media circus is also a very, very personal tragedy for people who have lost friends and loved ones, and for those whose means of making a living have also been lost.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-3959608683401975751?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/3959608683401975751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=3959608683401975751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/3959608683401975751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/3959608683401975751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/06/deepwater-horizon-disaster-and-cultural.html' title='The Deepwater Horizon Disaster and Cultural Resources'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TB6TaDUN4aI/AAAAAAAAANk/JL2uti39FGc/s72-c/spill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-1286280780653659366</id><published>2010-06-14T23:33:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T01:48:50.098-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finger Lakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feminism'/><title type='text'>New Camera Spin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TBb4b_zPoKI/AAAAAAAAAMk/2ZiVdMOIp-0/s1600/ganodagan+path.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TBb4b_zPoKI/AAAAAAAAAMk/2ZiVdMOIp-0/s320/ganodagan+path.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482842756236681378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Trail at Ganondagan, New York, June 13, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just returned home from an unscheduled trip to the Great White North. It was a mixed trip; sadness for a grandparent who is very, very ill and joy at seeing a very dear friend and watching siblings and second cousins mix it up at a local contra dance for the first time. As I get older, I get more and more practice at simultaneously holding wildly conflicting emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TBb4cU4fPDI/AAAAAAAAAMs/4erB1UV6o6U/s1600/knitting+mills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TBb4cU4fPDI/AAAAAAAAAMs/4erB1UV6o6U/s320/knitting+mills.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482842761895820338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Seneca Knitting Mills, Seneca Falls, New York. Wesleyan Chapel is to the right.  The &lt;a href="http://www.greatwomen.org/home.php"&gt;National Women's Hall of Fame &lt;/a&gt;is restoring the Knitting Mills and will move in when the work is done. I can't wait to see the inside! June 9, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the drive, I made a few stops to get out of the car and stretch my legs. A couple of stops, at &lt;a href="http://www.taughannock.com/"&gt;Taughannock Falls&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/wori/index.htm"&gt;Women's Rights National Historical Park&lt;/a&gt;, are standard for me when I'm in the area. I also made a new stop at a place near Victor, New York called &lt;a href="http://www.ganondagan.org/home.html"&gt;Ganondagan&lt;/a&gt; -- the former location of a Seneca town destroyed in 1687, and now a New York State Historic Site. Really nicely kept trails; I took "The Earth is Our Mother" trail out to Great Brook. Quite the workout, especially in the humidity, but well worth a visit to falls on Great Brook at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TBb4csUFD2I/AAAAAAAAAM0/kkp9pVZs8w4/s1600/taughannock+no+zoom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TBb4csUFD2I/AAAAAAAAAM0/kkp9pVZs8w4/s320/taughannock+no+zoom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482842768185560930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Taughannock Falls, from the overlook, no zoom. June 9, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TBb6AxW-XkI/AAAAAAAAANE/x-oUSlVH6dM/s1600/taugh+zoom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TBb6AxW-XkI/AAAAAAAAANE/x-oUSlVH6dM/s320/taugh+zoom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482844487526800962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Taughannock Falls, taken from the same location as above, using the camera's zoom. I'm pretty happy! June 9, 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TBb4bnQYpWI/AAAAAAAAAMc/4_ZDR-Bi4mM/s1600/ganondagan+longhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TBb4bnQYpWI/AAAAAAAAAMc/4_ZDR-Bi4mM/s320/ganondagan+longhouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482842749648020834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;The Longhouse at Ganondagan, June 13, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TBb6Ae1T6RI/AAAAAAAAAM8/m5PWhsJJGJQ/s1600/ganondagan+grand+creek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TBb6Ae1T6RI/AAAAAAAAAM8/m5PWhsJJGJQ/s320/ganondagan+grand+creek.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482844482553768210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;The falls at Great Brook, Ganondagan, June 13, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was a good excuse to take my new camera out for a spin. I need more practice with it, but so far, so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TBb6BTTxofI/AAAAAAAAANU/UV8pW5GggZY/s1600/wesleyan+3+quarter+rear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TBb6BTTxofI/AAAAAAAAANU/UV8pW5GggZY/s320/wesleyan+3+quarter+rear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482844496640188914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Reconstruction of the Wesleyan Chapel at Women's Rights National Historical Park continues. It should be finished by the end of June. The exterior structure is mostly done; I couldn't get a good peek inside. June 9, 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TBb6BJCpZeI/AAAAAAAAANM/IJnC1Y0K18E/s1600/wesleyan+brickwork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TBb6BJCpZeI/AAAAAAAAANM/IJnC1Y0K18E/s320/wesleyan+brickwork.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482844493883991522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A closeup of the new brick (lighter) and the original 1843 Wesleyan Chapel brick and stone foundation (darker, to the right). The brickwork looks fine to me; at the moment, the discontinuity in the foundation from stone to nothing bothers me. June 9, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TBb6BwiEtSI/AAAAAAAAANc/DxOZzqhPhGI/s1600/wesleyan+history.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TBb6BwiEtSI/AAAAAAAAANc/DxOZzqhPhGI/s320/wesleyan+history.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482844504484787490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;A structural history of the Wesleyan Chapel. Quite the dog's breakfast; I am still amazed that any of the original building was in there, and that people remembered its significance. The folks at the Park very kindly let me take a photo of their display. I need to figure out how to kill the fisheye effect, especially for flat things like this. I left this file big; click to embiggen for details. June 9, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-1286280780653659366?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/1286280780653659366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=1286280780653659366' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/1286280780653659366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/1286280780653659366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-camera-spin.html' title='New Camera Spin'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TBb4b_zPoKI/AAAAAAAAAMk/2ZiVdMOIp-0/s72-c/ganodagan+path.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-975406146927513188</id><published>2010-06-08T22:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T22:52:47.992-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pedagogy'/><title type='text'>Courseblogging: Course Blog</title><content type='html'>One week from now, this online course will be behind me. Which is good, because then I can sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say that my students really stepped up. The online discussions, conducted in blog format, have been particularly successful, in my opinion. I start with an overall theme, pretty general -- for example, "culture and evolution," and give them a few resources to start from. I've used radio podcasts, websites, YouTube, TED talks, and blog posts (secretly exposing them to The Internets Beyond Google). They need to summarize and respond to the posted resources (at least 2 posts), and to each other. As the course has progressed, the students have increasingly engaged each other in discussion, including posting their own internet resources. Some of what has been posted has been fantastic, and I'll be using myself next semester.  Periodically, the discussion gets off track, or someone draws an incorrect conclusion from the material, and I'll hop in to push things back on track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may well try integrating a similar discussion blog into my real-world classes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-975406146927513188?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/975406146927513188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=975406146927513188' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/975406146927513188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/975406146927513188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/06/courseblogging-course-blog.html' title='Courseblogging: Course Blog'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-1562250346465247279</id><published>2010-06-07T23:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T23:50:23.441-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>New Toy</title><content type='html'>I just bought a new digital camera. I've had my Olympus D-460 Zoom forever and a day now. The photos are still pretty good, and fine for work stuff, but I've noticed the quality starting to deteriorate. The colors are off, and at 1.3 megapixels, grainy for any sort of zooming in. The D-460 will be moving to my car to continue service as a work camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just received a shiny new Kodak EasyShare Z915. One of the big office box stores just had a ridiculous sale on it; originally $199, they had it for $120. My test photo of my computer screen came out all fish-eyed and weird, but that may be because I'm practically sitting on it. I am looking forward to taking the camera out for a spin and putting it through its paces.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-1562250346465247279?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/1562250346465247279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=1562250346465247279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/1562250346465247279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/1562250346465247279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-toy.html' title='New Toy'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-6796529432585640929</id><published>2010-06-05T13:15:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T13:26:03.310-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maps'/><title type='text'>Visualizing the BP Deepwater Horizon Oil Spill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TAqGw0MLZ9I/AAAAAAAAAMM/T0shX8YQl-U/s1600/spill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TAqGw0MLZ9I/AAAAAAAAAMM/T0shX8YQl-U/s320/spill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479340069851195346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The spill projected with Binghamton, NY as its source, as of June 5, 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For several weeks now, I've had the blog "Strange Maps" in my RSS feed. Today, as I flipped through my RSS, &lt;a href="http://strangemaps.wordpress.com/2010/06/05/467-coming-soon-to-a-map-near-you-the-gulf-spill/"&gt;Strange Maps&lt;/a&gt; had featured a &lt;a href="http://www.ifitwasmyhome.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; where, through the magic of Google Earth and data made available by the government, you could project the current extent of the spill over any location on earth. It looks so small when you see the extent in the Gulf itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I dropped it over where I live, much of it extended into the ocean, so I shifted it inland (nothing personal, Binghamton, honest!). It's huge, people... and getting huger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-6796529432585640929?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/6796529432585640929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=6796529432585640929' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6796529432585640929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6796529432585640929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/06/visualizing-bp-deepwater-horizon-oil.html' title='Visualizing the BP Deepwater Horizon Oil Spill'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TAqGw0MLZ9I/AAAAAAAAAMM/T0shX8YQl-U/s72-c/spill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-8679383924470482641</id><published>2010-05-31T14:20:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T14:40:16.277-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Public History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feminism'/><title type='text'>Sleep Away May : Pix!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TAP_3kGAQTI/AAAAAAAAALM/4Ulz-MeY6hg/s1600/arch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 62px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TAP_3kGAQTI/AAAAAAAAALM/4Ulz-MeY6hg/s320/arch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477502901859402034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Interior arch, Wiawaka, May 31, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May has been busy, what with the online course, garage sales, regular work, etc. etc. But I've also managed to sneak away a couple of weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TAQAg8PKTbI/AAAAAAAAAME/UcAC_Fbf5Sw/s1600/woodstock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TAQAg8PKTbI/AAAAAAAAAME/UcAC_Fbf5Sw/s320/woodstock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477503612714896818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Dance camp morning, May 1, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of the month, I went to a dance camp. It's a sleep away, where, for the entire weekend, you eat, sleep, and dance. I had a total blast. Only one picture from there; I was too busy dancing (or sleeping) for much more. The water was just cold enough that it felt good on my feet, but too cold to jump in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TAP_4rkVyxI/AAAAAAAAALs/BGQauSTZFCw/s1600/shoreline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TAP_4rkVyxI/AAAAAAAAALs/BGQauSTZFCw/s320/shoreline.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477502921045560082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Lake George shoreline, May 31, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I've just returned home from a women's retreat up at Lake George, New York where I helped with their season-opening preparations. There were almost 40 of us there pitching in; a great time, and a stunning property. Georgia O'Keefe stayed there when she was a student. Opened in 1903, &lt;a href="http://www.wiawaka.org/"&gt;Wiawaka&lt;/a&gt; is the only remaining operational women's retreat center begun during the early twentieth-century women's rights movement. If you need to recharge your batteries, this is the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TAP_3xRJn0I/AAAAAAAAALU/D6LxayYDHno/s1600/bathroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TAP_3xRJn0I/AAAAAAAAALU/D6LxayYDHno/s320/bathroom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477502905395814210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Upstairs Bathroom, Wiawaka, May 31, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TAP_4kvbhCI/AAAAAAAAALk/mR_iTMKFgDk/s1600/labyrinth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TAP_4kvbhCI/AAAAAAAAALk/mR_iTMKFgDk/s320/labyrinth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477502919213024290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Labyrinth, Wiawaka, May 31, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TAQAgU9D05I/AAAAAAAAAL0/9EIybsZDL2g/s1600/spring+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TAQAgU9D05I/AAAAAAAAAL0/9EIybsZDL2g/s320/spring+house.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477503602169992082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Remains of a springhouse, Wiawaka, May 31, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TAQAgumW8VI/AAAAAAAAAL8/zNCdDw-7MXQ/s1600/tree+fall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TAQAgumW8VI/AAAAAAAAAL8/zNCdDw-7MXQ/s320/tree+fall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477503609054097746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Treefall, Wiawaka, May 31, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-8679383924470482641?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/8679383924470482641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=8679383924470482641' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/8679383924470482641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/8679383924470482641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/05/sleep-away-may-pix.html' title='Sleep Away May : Pix!'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/TAP_3kGAQTI/AAAAAAAAALM/4Ulz-MeY6hg/s72-c/arch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-2013816357022772489</id><published>2010-05-27T19:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T19:14:19.912-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pedagogy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whinging'/><title type='text'>Courseblogging: Holy Crap</title><content type='html'>I am fried. This pace is relentless. If I teach an online course again, it can't be less than 6 weeks, unless it's 1/2 a course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday weekend plans: Away! Somewhere peaceful. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all enjoy the long weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-2013816357022772489?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/2013816357022772489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=2013816357022772489' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2013816357022772489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/2013816357022772489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/05/courseblogging-holy-crap.html' title='Courseblogging: Holy Crap'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-1955802232804208150</id><published>2010-05-19T01:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T01:41:56.173-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pedagogy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whinging'/><title type='text'>Courseblogging: The Perils of Multiple Personalities</title><content type='html'>Yep, it happened. I posted to my course blog under my pseudonymous identity. Fortunately, I caught it -immediately-.  Hopefully, no one is getting email updates when someone posts a comment...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-1955802232804208150?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/1955802232804208150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=1955802232804208150' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/1955802232804208150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/1955802232804208150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/05/courseblogging-perils-of-multiple.html' title='Courseblogging: The Perils of Multiple Personalities'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-5350659226604918586</id><published>2010-05-17T20:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T01:56:07.796-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pedagogy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whinging'/><title type='text'>Courseblogging: Dear Students,</title><content type='html'>Dear Online Students:  Thank you for being proactive and for (at least most of you) reading the instructions. I have not graded your first assignment yet, but I am encouraged. Keep it up, and we'll all get through this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Plagiarist: I did not make you fail; you made all sorts of choices that resulted in you failing my class. I do not grade you on the number of other courses you are taking. I do not care that you insist that you are acing those classes. Do not blame the unwitting student you plagiarized from for the fact you submitted their paper as your own, and then announce that their paper was crap. When you get busted for plagiarizing, do not hand in a second assignment to me that is also ripped off from somewhere else. Also, you got a raw deal on the essay you paid $100 for; I found it for free.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-5350659226604918586?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/5350659226604918586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=5350659226604918586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5350659226604918586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/5350659226604918586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/05/courseblogging-dear-students.html' title='Courseblogging: Dear Students,'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-6181941608136872188</id><published>2010-05-16T14:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T15:15:15.420-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pedagogy'/><title type='text'>Courseblogging: Here goes!</title><content type='html'>I start teaching an online introductory course in physical anthropology tomorrow. It is thirteen weeks of regular semester squashed into four weeks. I know there are lots of folks who teach online, but it's all new to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, the challenges I see are that the students will have to be exceptionally self-motivated in order to complete the course, and that I won't have that in-person contact with them that I get in lectures, where I can see on their faces if they are puzzled about something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do see possibilities for applying some of the self-directed learning they have to do for the online course to in-person classes. The online format is making me totally renegotiate the material and figure out how to direct the students to it, rather than feeding it to them. This is a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, I have plans for individual exercises where they must retrieve and apply information from their textbook and supplemental material; online discussions in a blog format, with points for participating and more points for valuable contributions; and a group project tackling some of the larger issues in physical anthropology to be presented as a website, but with ongoing chunks submitted for grades and comment throughout the course. I'm also excited to try a grading method for the group project that I recently was told about that very elegantly combines my grade with the students' assessments of who pulled their weight in the group assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate not assigning an essay; I will have to work that into the textbook/supplemental material section. It is a delicate balance between keeping them engaging and working with the material, and my ability to keep up with the grading. This is largely a function of the seriously compressed time line. Even so, I will be taking in and grading material three times a week. I think I'd have been happier if the course was six weeks, but that's me now, before it starts. I'll see how I feel at the end...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-6181941608136872188?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/6181941608136872188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=6181941608136872188' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6181941608136872188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/6181941608136872188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/05/courseblogging-here-goes.html' title='Courseblogging: Here goes!'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6362638488947379768.post-7970918336199507118</id><published>2010-05-13T18:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T18:50:52.456-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-Indulgence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice'/><title type='text'>Waay TMI...</title><content type='html'>... for you, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without all the gory details, let me just say this: Love at first sight is, apparently, totally possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized this afternoon that I didn't just -like- a certain someone, but that I'd fallen in love. Fallen. Quickly, apparently. But, for a series of reasons, not least of which was that we barely spent any time together, I never quite connected the dots. (And yes, I know... how can you love someone you hardly know? Seemingly common sense, logical questions exactly like that one kept me in the dark. Hearts apparently are illogical.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The realization of being in love was promptly followed by my little heart breaking. The certain someone cannot/will not/does not share the same feelings (it's complicated).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, fine, emotional progress... a good thing, and all that. But not so fun while writing a report in the middle of the office at 2 in the afternoon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6362638488947379768-7970918336199507118?l=faitattention.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/feeds/7970918336199507118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6362638488947379768&amp;postID=7970918336199507118' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7970918336199507118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6362638488947379768/posts/default/7970918336199507118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faitattention.blogspot.com/2010/05/waay-tmi.html' title='Waay TMI...'/><author><name>Digger</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_krwzin9bkjk/SmUqOry6rDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CdMObpYw_TY/S220/interiorarky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
