{"id":64,"date":"2013-11-09T14:12:00","date_gmt":"2013-11-09T14:12:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.ken-beck.com\/words\/2013\/11\/09\/later-that-year-2\/"},"modified":"2020-02-10T20:21:56","modified_gmt":"2020-02-10T20:21:56","slug":"later-that-year-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.ken-beck.com\/words\/2013\/11\/later-that-year-2\/","title":{"rendered":"&#8230;later that year&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s not that I haven&#8217;t thought of things to write about.<\/p>\n<p>Rather, I learned a bit more about what a blog is supposed to be. Whatever that is, it ain&#8217;t this. And this is more along the lines of what I wanted to do: spew. Tweet without followers.<\/p>\n<p>I became derailed by the negative response to my writing by colleagues and higher ups. And other excuses good and bad. One writer, a near contemporary, complained that Dickens (Dickens mind you) never reached a certain distance from pathos after &#8216;Pickwick.&#8217; That&#8217;s <i>Dickens<\/i>, mind you. I got something more or less like &#8220;what is this pathos and what does it have to do with me?&#8221; Still better than &#8220;what is this shit?&#8221; But <i>Dylan<\/i> is releasing more of that shit forty years later. (Or is it sixty. God! It could be sixty.)<\/p>\n<p>One <i>dreams<\/i> of not having to answer to higher ups. Having colleagues is nice as long as they are collegial. How you perceive collegiality might be a matter of personality. The late Lou Reed had a very sensitive bullshit filter, we&#8217;ve learned &#8212; since we weren&#8217;t paying any attention to late career Lou.&nbsp; Even Lou had higher ups, though. He&#8217;s rejoined them. And no, Richard Dawkins, we don&#8217;t believe that for a minute, even less than we do believe in Sanity Klaus, but its a trope that fills a certain void. We can find meaning in static.<\/p>\n<p>Still, I wanted to keep a toe in. <\/p>\n<p>So much has happened.<\/p>\n<p>Also: nothing has happened.<\/p>\n<p>The more things remain the same, the more they change. You can call that Beck&#8217;s corollary.<\/p>\n<p>So I find myself in two shows and constrained against saying anything meaningful about either. Freedom being just another word. Period. Round dot. It&#8217;s been awhile since I&#8217;ve had to hang out in the Krannert theaters. An odd routine &#8212; if possible, get home in the afternoon for some housework and downtime, then it&#8217;s back down to town to put in a night of &#8220;it.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Last night, as I prepped for the trip downtown, I saw flashing lights at the restaurant next door. Police action? Nope. An ambulance had pulled up, and I looked out to see a stretcher being flirted with by medical types. Outside the restaurant the stricken persons homies were looking on at a safe distance. Others were gathering. They were looking at their plastic takeout plates with puzzlement.<\/p>\n<p>This would segue into a piece in the trouble with dining in Rantoul. Except that the feathers that might get ruffled would be mine. It&#8217;s one thing to try to monetize a blog; another to defend one from charges of poor taste.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s not that I haven&#8217;t thought of things to write about. Rather, I learned a bit more about what a [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"nf_dc_page":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[14],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-64","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-blogging"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ken-beck.com\/words\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/64","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ken-beck.com\/words\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ken-beck.com\/words\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ken-beck.com\/words\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ken-beck.com\/words\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=64"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.ken-beck.com\/words\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/64\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":657,"href":"https:\/\/www.ken-beck.com\/words\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/64\/revisions\/657"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ken-beck.com\/words\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=64"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ken-beck.com\/words\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=64"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ken-beck.com\/words\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=64"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}