The Live Action, Large Area, Alternate Reality Role-Playing Game

I’ve been fascinated with this concept at a distance for some time now, though I can’t help but to regard it as faintly ominous. Having recently read Jane McGonigal’s Modern Drama article “SuperGaming: Ubiquitous Play and Performance for Massively Scaled Community,” I’m wondering again about the technoutopianist slant of the concept, mirroring, as it does, the demotic gnostic nightmare of Dick. I’ve taught “The Theme of the Traitor and the Hero” and The Magus (and eXistenZ, come to think of it) over the last few years, and I’ve always asked the students to compare them with the ARG/LARP phenomenon. (Another, more topical, comparison might be The Little Drummer Girl.) Surprisingly few of the students seemed to be enthusiasts. I had assumed that an interest in these or even an autochthonous culture of them would have grown around Georgia Tech.

Wolfe's From the Cradle; The Obsolescence of the Gabelsberger Shorthand

I’ve turned some of my recreational reading attention to Starwater Strains, and the aforementioned story is worth teaching as an introduction to reader-response theory. A lot of Wolfe might be, actually, but this exemplifies precisely.

Another of the many interesting things that happened in 1926 was the switch to the Einheitskurzschrift system of shorthand in Austria from the Gabelsberger method (“Godel’s Gabelsberger Shorthand,” Cheryl A. Dawson, Collected Works III: 7).

Recreational Scholarship in Latin

I miss the times where the Victorian alchemist William Alexander Ayton could write an unadmiring biography of John Dee in Latin. I studied Old Norse a bit in graduate school, and it occurred to me at the time there should be a journal devoted to contemporary literature and media studies written entirely in that language. I think it would necessitate a considerable refinement of the working concepts.

Taste in Poets

Michael Berube posts about Yeats, mentioning in passing that he’s the greatest English-language poet of the 20th C.

I replied there that I prefer Stevens, Eliot, and possibly also Auden; but “prefer” is not quite the same thing as “consider the greatest.” Outside of some appreciative pockets, this kind of question is something I haven’t heard anyone take seriously since I was an undergrad, if then (though the problem trended more apathetic than contemptuous thereabouts).

All-Too-Brief Remarks on Gene Wolfe's Innocents Abroad

“The Tree Is My Hat”

I mentioned earlier that I found the anthropology in this story to be dubious. What difference does that make, though? I’ve been wondering for some time now about the phenomenology of error in fiction. Are there ever legitimate grounds for determining when a writer’s incomplete understanding of some concept or fact can be separated from that of the narrators’? (Enormous portions of the critical corpus rely very heavily on drawing this distinction to be sure, but I think it’s a poorly understood topic.) Did I find myself reminded somehow of Robert Stone, Joan Didion, and even The Stars at Noon here? Yes, however improbable. What kind of aid work is it that Baden does?

On Chesterton

Is this such a bad thing to aspire to? “The fat man in the cloak and the brigand’s hat forever stopping for a pork pie and a beer while he scribbled yet another poem or article on his cuff or on the back of a sugar packet” (D. J. Conlon G. K. Chesterton: a Half-Century of Views [1987]: xxiii, qtd. in ODNB entry).

I especially like the “sugar packet” there.

Wolfe's The Friendship Light

I’ve just bought Innocents Abroad and the other recent collection, Starwater Strains, and I hope to have an overview post similar to these:

I’ve only read the first three stories in Innocents Abroad at the moment, and I wanted to note how impressed I was with the A Rebours reference. It doesn’t take much, I know. “The Tree is My Hat” also seemed to contain some dubious anthropology, but I’ll withhold judgment there.

What Can Happen in the NBA Playoffs

Whatever happens, it will be set to Tom Petty, the ideal musical sponsor of the National Basketball Association. We may also get to view the charming VW commercial about egocasting cars. (Should I remind you of the list of exceptions to my categorical opposition to torture? Maybe later. But no death is too slow for the ad team responsible here.)

I doubt I will watch a game of the East Conference Finals, as it promises to be excruciating. (Also, do you need detailed statistical/econometric analyses to tell you that Allen Iverson and Antoine Walker don’t help their teams win? [The tease graf there is “why some basketball players aren’t as good as you think.” Well, maybe not as good as you think.])