so I nipped out for about an hour to attend an election party. Which is slightly better than a Tonys (ies?) Party which I also attended (though no where near as good as one of Tony’s Parties… Especially if a trampoline is involved).
On the walk back to the library, I had my break through for my midterm. So the in depth writing and revising is about to commence. I thank God… or perhaps the alcohol for the inspiration.
currently I’m sitting in the library trying to concentrate on my Perspective’s mid term. The problem is a wireless internet account. I’m switching back and forth between the project and election results at CNN.
I know I should ignore it, but I can’t help looking. Perhaps it’s a function of being at such a politically charged school. Either that or buying into the media hype.
this will be a quicke. First of all sorry for not responding to e-mails in a remotely timely fashion. I’m really behind. This has gone clear beyond intense to something entirely new. Midterms are coming soon.
I will be visiting Rochester next weekend. I look forward to possibly seeing folks.
I also am finally getting a fixed net connection in my apartment. This will make everything much easier. Right now I’m pretty blitzed while on campus and just have run myself out of time to do personal mailings.
I really, really miss everyone.
absolute beginners
Most friends, and people who’ve read this blog for a while, know that for years I’ve been a student of the Martial Arts. I started while attending RIT and have continued to this day, some twelve years later. So it shouldn’t come as a surprise that I would continue this study in Chicago.
I’ve found a few places to practice. In both cases, I’m starting in arts that I’ve never studied before. That’s something that I have not done in a while. That isn’t to suggest that I’ve tried everything under the sun. Rather its just that I’ve been focusing my study on a single art, with a bunch of familiar people, for quite a while. It’s been a while since I’ve been a raw beginner.
Truth is I’m loving it. This week I began lessons in Judo (to supplement my throwing game) and Lui Ho Bi Fa (Water boxing). Between both classes I learned a total of four techniques in four hours. Years ago I would have hated that. I’d want to advance as quickly as possible. Now I’m old enough to understand what it takes to learn something well and slow and steady is fine with me. In the case of the water boxing, I literally spent more than a hour learning how to take a single step.
And I’m still not sure if I have that step down.
Chicago so far has been a humbling experience in this respect. From school to Martial Arts, I’m a beginner. And that’s one adjustment that seems to be going pretty smoothly.
how things change
My class for the day is cancelled. At RIT this would usually be cause for elation. Now I’m really worried. Chicago, like RIT (the Rochester Institute of Technology), is a quarter system school. I only have ten weeks of courses. Enthnography, the course in question, only meets once a week. So if it isn’t rescheduled, I miss one tenth of my ethnographic education. As the title suggests, things change.
This weekend was a strange mix of good and bad. On Sunday a shelf collapsed in my apartment, causing a huge mess and a lot of distraction. On Monday, while closing a stuck window, I impaled my right palm on a obelisk type knick knack that on the sill. But on the positive side, I reconnected via phone with some old friends, I met some new friends at a martial arts event, and caught Supersize me, which I enjoyed quite a bit.
Oh and I tried Giorgdano’s Deep Dish Pizza. I can’t remember if Tina like them or Gino’s pizza. Oh and I have seen Jamba Juices, but none have been in Hyde Park so I have yet to buy one.