Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #1232 (SoD #2500) - 2500 Sense of Doubt blog posts
It's also fitting that the 2500th post comes along during the Christmas holidays because it is the time of year that I feel your presence the strongest. I feel you at other times throughout the year: random times, Mother's Day, your birthday, the anniversary of your death, and the anniversary of your time in the coma fifteen years before your death. However, it is the holidays at the end of the fall and the beginning of winter when I feel you the most, the strongest, the closest to me, a spirit shroud around me and behind me and next to me, my guardian, my guide.
I can't even believe I am still doing this blog thing some times let alone that I have done 2500 of these posts in six years. I couldn't have done it all without you, Mom... for so many reasons.
HAPPY HOLIDAYS Mom. What do you think of all this?
Again a Solstice
It is not good to think
of everything as a mistake. I asked
for bacon in my sandwich, and then
I asked for more. Mistake.
I told you the truth about my scar:
I did not use a knife. I lied
about what he did to my faith
in loneliness. Both mistakes.
That there is always a you. Mistake.
Faith in loneliness, my mother proclaimed,
is faith in self. My instinct, a poor polaris.
Not a mistake is the blue boredom
of a summer lake. O mud, sun, and algae!
We swim in glittering murk.
I tread, you tread. There are children
testing the deep end, shriek and stroke,
the lifeguard perilously close to diving.
I tried diving once. I dove like a brick.
It was a mistake to ask the $30 prophet
for a $20 prophecy. A mistake to believe.
I was young and broke. I swam
in a stolen reservoir then, not even a lake.
Her prophesy: from my vagrant exertion
I'll die at 42. Our dog totters across the lake,
kicks the ripple. I tread, you tread.
What does it even mean to write a poem?
It means today
I'm correcting my mistakes.
It means I don't want to be lonely.
Credit
Copyright © 2010 by Jennifer Chang. Used with permission of the author.
Jennifer Chang is the author of Some Say the Lark (Alice James Books, 2017). She lives in Washington, D.C.
Gabrielle Calvocoressi
Captain Lovell, ["My eyes are shaky and glimmer like the stars"]
BY GABRIELLE CALVOCORESSI
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Friday, May 1, 2020
A Sense of Doubt blog post #1900 - Another milestone 1900 posts and blog recap
A Sense of Doubt blog post #1900 - Another milestone 1900 posts and blog recap
Here we are. 1900 posts. I figured that deserved a comment, well, a bunch of comments. I have not done a real blog recap in quite some time, one in which I do some investigation of what's been popular. The popularity statistics are skewed now because I direct so many of my students here for various things.
But hey, 1900 posts. That's almost 2000 as you can plainly see, which means that in a little over three months (September), I will hit that magic number. I never believed I could sustain a daily blogging schedule for that many posts.
HEY MOM is also on the cusp of reaching 1200 posts. This post was originally going to be a HEY MOM post as two of the last three hundreds were HEY MOMs, as you can see here:
A Sense of Doubt blog post #1800 - This number 1800 seems special
Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #1194 (SoD #1837) - 1700 days and a dream reprint
Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #1190 (SoD #1737) - It's been 1600 days
So, hey, how ABOUT SOME HISTORY of my blogging? Okay.
While doing HEY MOM but uncounted at the time, there was the DAILY BOWIE;, I did not count those posts with an explicit number as a SENSE OF DOUBT post.
Here's a couple of my favourite Daily Bowie posts, a feature I started when the great David Bowie died in 2016.
The Daily Bowie #6 - "Fill Your Heart"
The Daily Bowie #16 - "Buddha of Suburbia"
and I had others back then that I was proud of like
THINGS THAT SUCK #1: “Receipt Desired?”
and
Machine Love is my WISH TANK and I am Lost in Transport: Hyper-sleeping,
I considered the T-shirt blog complete after 365 entries, but I thought I might post there occasionally. I only managed a few posts since March of 2014. After a bit of a break and a breather from the grind of posting daily, I tried to get back on the horse for weekly delivery at SENSE OF DOUBT starting with posts about weekly comic books on March 29th 2014 (so not much of a break) with a post that collected comic content from the T-shirts blog:
WEEKLY COMICS LISTS from 365 T-Shirts.
But notice that I was not yet numbering.
I did okay, but there were big gaps. I was on track with weekly, but then this post
Weekly Comics for 1408.27 came out on April 19th, 2015 along with a super secret hidden post of NOVA covers, which has now become part of the count, of course.
Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #1096 - The Last Daily, Consecutive Hey Mom Post
"Reality is thin ice, but most people skate on it their whole lives and never fall though until the very end. We did fall through, but we helped each other out. We're still helping each other." -- Holly Gibney to Ralph Anderson in Stephen King's The Outsider pg. 559
This quote cried out to me, deserving to be featured.
And so, I devoted myself to intermittent HEY MOM, and I started posting SENSE OF DOUBT posts with this one:
A Sense of Doubt blog post #1233 - The Source.
This post (below) was the first of those that ran from 11/19/16 to 12/01/16 with only one skip for a Thanksgiving post.
Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #501- January 29, 1962 - photo series one #1.
I also invented LOW POWER MODE and THAT ONE THING to deal with the daily grind.
I like these examples of THAT ONE THING even more:
A Sense of Doubt blog post #1553 - Heady - THAT ONE THING with a great quote from Sallie Tisdale's Talk Dirty to Me.
and
A Sense of Doubt blog post #1555 - THAT ONE THING - Queen of Ghosts
Of course, a constant practice since nearly the beginning of the HEY MOM run has been SHARING. I cannot produce original content every day even in LOW POWER MODE or doing THAT ONE THING or sharing old photos. I figured this out quickly during the first days of HEY MOM with this very first share:
Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #18 - the new Muppet show
And so, once I opened the flood gates, you will find if you look that I have shared other people's content much more than creating my own because, well, duh: the daily grind, need to work, and so on.
The thing about the sharing is well explained in that the blog is my study and not my teaching or practice:
A Sense of Doubt blog post #1578 - Not my Teaching But My Study
Sometimes the blog was only just a note about how slammed I was with grading:
A Sense of Doubt blog post #1307 - Status - Grading Hell
And so it goes.
As part of this re-cap, I thought I would examine popular posts.
As I review, I have discovered that my very first post is not popular because of the content but because it has been used to store tons of useless URLs in the comments, some kind of data mining advertisement crap.
Here's the list of my most popular posts all time (below).
Some do not make sense. Why has this one had 241 views?
Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #498 - Test Tomorrow & 500 Days
Weird.
Posts
It appears that SENSE OF DOUBT #2 -- “Keeping Misogyny Alive and Well for Geeks Nationwide” -- was popular not because it was about the TV show HEROES or people care about misogyny but because some asshole data mined and used my comments to stash a bunch of URLs that I just discovered, and I am in the process of deleting them all.
Other posts on that popular list are there because of the content like #675 for my review of Cat on a Hot Tin Roof or my self introduction shared with students in #1286. I also pleased to see my posts on Buffy, Famous Monsters, and Big O notation also charting high numbers.
Since sheltering at home, I have been trying to create more original content, but I am still challenged to do that frequently. I have many half-finished original posts in my queue.
TODAY'S SOUNDTRACK
Here's some good re-caps on what O have done so far.
Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #600 - Focus Knob and blog recap
Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #1143 - Best of Blogs - Year End - HEY MOM REPRINT with added
And so to commemorate 1900 posts, I thought I would end with a cool post with tons of neat content but first featuring two quotes from that post for emphasis.
As always, thanks for reading, all two of you. 1900 and counting. Here we go.
FROM FREE CODE CAMP -
There is only one corner of the universe you can be certain of improving, and that's your own self.
A Sense of Doubt blog post #1689 - Throwback Reprint for the best day of my life
A Sense of Doubt blog post #1689 - Throwback Reprint for the best day of my life
Because of low power mode, it's time for a reprint. This one was close to this same date last year.
But, this one was this date last year because, greatest day of my life.
https://sensedoubt.blogspot.com/2018/10/a-sense-of-doubt-blog-post-1320-ninth.html
but here's today's reprint:
https://sensedoubt.blogspot.com/2018/10/hey-mom-talking-to-my-mother-1120-me.html
Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #1120 - Me and Moby - First Pet - Throwback Thursday on Saturday 1810.06
Hi Mom, I am so tired of being grading robot that I have no energy for chatter and updates this week.
Please accept all of this show and tell and social media and photos and such as a substitute for words and descriptions and anecdotes and ruminations and feelings. More overwhelming feeling lately is exhaustion plus I have been fighting off a virus. Almost 100%. More next week.
BTW, I love this Throwback photo. My Dad took a great one. First pet, a fish, hence my love for them, 1967.
FROM FREE CODE CAMP -
There is only one corner of the universe you can be certain of improving, and that's your own self.
There is force in the universe, which, if we permit it, will flow through us and produce miraculous results. --Mahatma Gandhi
Placed here to show my Concordia students...
from the book Culture Jam.
THESIS: Because American mass media is highly addictive, manipulative, and driven by corporate interests, media consumers need to break the media trance by uncooling the spectacle, revealing the true cost of fast food, vaccinating against the Huxleyan “soma,” and defeating the corporate “I” to usher in a new age in which true individuality is not a marketed and trademarked brand.
Just putting this link here. Regards an instructor at Concordia. Just for my own FYI, but there's a Michigan angle for those who are interested.
https://www.nytimes.com/2017/07/02/books/review/curtis-dawkins-graybar-hotel.html
Just a reminder:— Alyssa Milano (@Alyssa_Milano) October 5, 2018
Not one Republican has signed on to the reauthorization of the Violence Against Women Act.
Not. One.
SOCIAL MEDIOCRITY
PHOTO GALLERY FROM A WALK IN PORTLAND MONDAY OCTOBER FIRST
Books to get as presents for Christmas!
A door, someone likes JOY DIVISION...
Here's this disclaimer again because it's awesome. Expect to see this more often.
STANDARD DISCLAIMER - https://logosconcarne.com/disclaimer/
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Reflect and connect.
Have someone give you a kiss, and tell you that I love you, Mom.
I miss you so very much, Mom.
Talk to you soon, Mom.
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NEW (written 1708.27 and 1907.04) NOTE on time: I am now in the same time zone as Google! So, when I post at 10:10 a.m. PDT to coincide with the time of your death, Mom, I am now actually posting late, so it's really 1:10 p.m. EDT. But I will continue to use the time stamp of 10:10 a.m. to remember the time of your death, Mom. I know this only matters to me, and to you, Mom. Dropped "Talk to you tomorrow, Mom" in the sign off on 1907.04. Should have done it sooner as this feature is no longer daily.
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