In the past three weeks, I have suffered a dramatic and significant decline in my mobility, for reasons that my doctors have not yet figured out. My ability to get around with a three wheeled roller is almost nil, I have fallen four or five times at home although fortunately have not hurt myself seriously, and even getting to and from my car is almost impossible for me. However, I have just discovered that my retirement community has just purchased a bus that is wheelchair accessible. Today, when I went to see my doctor, I got on my three wheeled electric scooter, which I use everywhere in my home, went down via elevator and out to meet the bus, got on the bus, got off the bus, made my way to my doctor’s office, saw him, came back home, and never once had to get off my scooter until I was safe at home. That may not seem like much to you youngsters in your 60s and 70s but believe me, to a 90-year-old with Parkinson’s disease it is miraculous
Wednesday, June 12, 2024
DON'T KNOCK TECHNOLOGY UNTIL YOU HAVE TRIED IT
Thursday, June 6, 2024
THOGHTS BY A NINETY YEAR OLD ON THE 80TH ANNIVERSARY OF D-DAY
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
Friday, May 31, 2024
IT ISN'T EVERYTHING, BUT IT IS SOMETHING
There is a lovely scene in The Sting when Robert Redford, a two-bit grifter, goes to see the legendary Paul Newman. who is hanging out in a whorehouse, to find out how to play the big con. After sobering up, Newman tells Redford, "you won/t get everything, but you will have to be satisfied with what you get."
I have always considered that wise advice in politics as well as in grifting.
Guilty on all counts is something. It is not everything I want, but I will have to be satisfied with that. It is pretty good!
Wednesday, May 29, 2024
Tuesday, May 28, 2024
Monday, May 27, 2024
A MEMORIAL DAY MEDITATION
Eric Erickson, in his finest book, Childhood and Society, writes wisely that “An individual life is the accidental coincidence of but one life cycle with but one segment of history.” In my 91st year, as I approach the end of my lifecycle, I often reflect on how much my view of the world has been shaped by the particular accidental coincidence of my lifecycle with one segment of history. My father’s father was born in 1879. He devoted his life to the Socialist party in New York City and died in 1944, just before the second world war ended. I was born late in 1933, as Franklin Delano Roosevelt began his first term as president. I was a senior in Harvard College before I saw a Republican elected to the White House. My early years were obsessed with the dangers of nuclear war and as I grew older, despite the terrible inequities of race and sex and class that beset my country, it was possible for me to believe that things were getting steadily better. The last half of my life has been spent in an increasingly frustrating struggle against the retreat from those early advances. Now, I await the outcome of an election that may effectively end whatever dream of democracy I had as a youth.
This past semester, I had the great pleasure of leading a
study group at Harvard in a close examination of volume 1 of Capital, a book
which I remain convinced is the greatest work of social and economic analysis
ever written. In the last of my 12 two hour lectures, I spoke to those young
people about the necessity of continuing the struggle without Marx’s confidence
in the eventual victory of socialism to which he devoted his life’s work.
I am constitutionally unable to give up the struggle or retreat
into a literary quietism, but I no longer believe alas that the arc of history
bends toward justice. Bound by my
Parkinson’s to a desk chair or television set, I must take my pleasures where I find
them and hope during this coming week to see Trump convicted in a court of law.
I do not believe that will change the world, but it will certainly give me some
pleasure, and that is perhaps the most I can ask of it
Thursday, May 2, 2024
SIGH THEY NEVER LEARN.
56 years ago, I was a young associate professor in the Columbia philosophy department, on leave for the year to teach at Rutgers University, but still living half a block from the Columbia campus on 115th St. between Amsterdam Avenue and Morningside Drive. My wife and I had just had our first child, Patrick, who was about two months old when things blew up on the campus. It is not an important part of the story, but it is worth noting just for the sake of keeping the history correct, that there were actually two student protests that spring. The first was carried out by a group of white students associated with SDS, who occupied the administration building to protest Columbia’s involvement in war work supporting the Vietnam war. The second was carried out by a group of black students who occupied Hamilton Hall to protest Columbia’s announced intention to build a new gymnasium and Morningside Park, which the residents of Harlem considered part of their world. The new gymnasium, needless to say, would be open only to Columbia students, not to residents of Harlem.
And here we are again. In 1968, the Columbia University
administration, headed by Grayson Kirk, handled the whole matter very badly, with
the result that David Truman, a distinguished political scientist who was
widely thought to be the next president of Columbia, was forced to complete his
career as the president of Mount Holyoke College instead.
How might the current president of Columbia have handled the
matter better? The answer seems to me to be obvious, but for reasons which are
equally obvious I am sure it never so much as occurred to her. As soon as the
first evidence of student concern about the disaster in Gaza popped up, she
should have called in the managers of the Columbia endowment and told them to
sell all the shares in companies in any way involved with Israel’s attack on
Gaza. I gather the Boeing Corporation makes bombs that the United States has
been delivering to Israel and that Israel has been dropping on the Palestinians.
I am sure there are other holdings in the endowment that are suspect in the
same way. There are undoubtedly also ways in which the University is involved
with Israel, and they should have been put on hold by the president. Then she
should have asked for a meeting with all of the students, of any faith, and
whatever their position on the current situation in the occupied territories.
She should have told them that the official position of the University was that
there should be an immediate cease-fire, a commitment by all parties to a two
state solution, massive aid to the people of Gaza, and a demand that the US
government withhold military aid to Israel so long as Netanyahu continues to
insist that he is going to continue the war. She should have stated that if
they wished to establish an encampment on the Columbia campus, they were
welcome to do so and that so long as they did that she would join them there, conduct
the business of the University from the encampment, and call on all faculty and
students to join with her.
This would, of course, have had a dramatic effect on the
political situation and it would have encouraged other private universities and
colleges to do the same. (There is some question whether public universities
could take this sort of political position but there is nothing to stop the
presidents of those universities from announcing their personal support for a
similar political stance.)
It is I think obvious that there is not the slightest
possibility that anything like this will ever happen. As I say, they never
learn.
