After a year out of work, I have accepted a position
at a local nonprofit company.
Yay!
So as not to jinx anything (not that I’m particularly
superstitious, but …) I’m clamming up about this for now. At least until I get
the first paycheck. So, more details to follow, next month.
Currently I’m stashed away in a nondescript motel off
an unremarkable highway in an unassuming cookie-cutter town somewhere along the
Jersey shore. Yesterday I spent my annual day at the beach with the family.
Truth be told, the water was frigid, the wind was gale force, and the entire
experience was somewhat unpleasant. I did read sixty pages of my current
paperback (see below). I also bonded with Patch, walking up and down the surf
searching for cool looking rocks and shells. Today I’m holing up behind closed
curtains, to read, write, and study.
Halfway done with the Great White Whale novel. I’m
much more learned than I was when I first surfed through it, nearly twenty
years ago. I pick up on the literary and classical references that swam away
from me on that maiden voyage. Plus I pleasantly perceive how perfectly
alliterative Melville the mythic proto-modern American whaling wordsmith was. Like I like
to be, to lesser or larger levels.
Been going through a UFO fringe-y thing of late. Every
couple of years it happens; now’s the time this time. Read Curtis Peebles’s excellent
slightly skeptical history of the phenomenon last week (review to follow) and
now almost finished with Dr. Hynek’s The
UFO Experience, of which Spielberg’s Close
Encounters was heavily influenced. I am of two mind regarding UFOs. As a
student of physics (albeit highly lapsed), I disbelieve the extra-terrestrial
intelligence hypothesis fervently. Yet … something’s there. Which leads to me
weirder explanations, perhaps the subject of a future post. Irrespective of the
ultimate origin of the UFO phenomenon, there’s a campy creepiness I absolutely love about reading
first-person accounts of sauceric encounters, hearkening wistfully back to the dangerous
days of my youth. I eat it up.
Anyway, that’s the quick update. I’d like to do two
more blog entries before the end of the month, so check back, okay?
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