Alison Garwood Jones

The meaning of “is”

August 3, 2013

This one’s for the ladies. It’s about all those conversations with men that make you go, “Huh?”

True story: a male philosophy professor makes unwanted passes at a female graduate student, sending her innuendo-filled texts and e-mails. She calls him on it (even shows her boyfriend themargritte_philosopher evidence). The professor refutes her interpretation of events, saying that proper understanding of their exchanges depends on a distinction between “logical implication and conversational implicature.” Exactly.

Rationalizations like these date back to Socrates and are largely responsible for the dearth of women teaching philosophy at the post-graduate level. Debating the Big Issues (life, death) share equal space, it seems, with willful distortions of the definition of harassment.

Women make up less than 20 percent of  the faculty in philosophy departments in the U.S. and some say it’s because the men encourage a debate culture that alternates between face-to-face intellectual thug fests and obfuscations so slippery it’s laughable. The motivations behind the traditional practice of philosophy are getting more and more transparent as women speak up and assert their point of view.

The parsing reached its entertaining best, you’ll recall, with a guy most of us female humanists like — William Jefferson Clinton. His answer to the question, “Is there anything going on between you and Monica Lewinsky?”  is your Saturday morning funny:

It depends on what the meaning of the word ‘is’ is. If the–if he–if ‘is’ means is and never has been, that is not–that is one thing. If it means there is none, that was a completely true statement …

 

 Image: René Magritte, The Philosopher’s Lamp (1936)

 

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The Burka Avenger

August 2, 2013

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When Pakistani pop star Aaron Haroon read about girls schools in his country being evacuated and shuttered by extremists, he decided to take action.

He assembled a team of digital artists and editors in Islamabad (mostly men, but clearly good ones) to create a new superhero who is underscoring just how lame Disney’s Western princesses are. Dora the Explorer is the lone exception, and now she has an ally.

By day she’s Jiya, a mild-mannered Pakistani school teacher who opts not to cover her hair or face. Just by teaching and moving through life bare-faced, Jiya is already courageous and we haven’t even got to her alter ego yet.

In the face of evil and injustice, Jiya turns into The Burka Avenger. She wears the burka like batman sports his black leathery wings and mask, and throws quill-tipped pens like darts.  She saves most of her strength, though, to clomp the enemy (twisty mustachioed Taliban members) over the head with books and, hopefully, knock some sense into them.

I can think of no occasion when the burka is a symbol of strength, freedom or hope — except in this case. Here Haroon has appropriated the Muslim symbol of oppression and turned it into an emblem of strength. This is not a justification for the burka, but it certainly turns its meaning on its head.

May the force be with Jiya and Malala Yousafzai. And may the pen be mightier than the sword someday sooner than later.

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Poem

July 31, 2013

Do you want to be famous or good?

This question is crossing more minds today.

Including mine.

Social media makes it too easy to get noticed for very little.

Being good at something is a stubborn exercise.

It’s also a long road, with winding turns you learn to drive right over.

But you know you’re on to something just by the way talent asserts itself; like the focus dial on a microscope, it hones in on its subject with clarity and intense colour.

That’s why you shouldn’t let the tricky salesmen you’ll meet en route distract you with quick fixes.

You’ll know they’re charlatans if they alter the way your skin feels.

Integrity should feel like a cashmere.

And be available in all the brightest colours.

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Good day, sunshine

July 19, 2013

Canadians have many charming idiosyncrasies. We rave about sunshine and hot temps when we’re paying good money for it.

But when it’s afflicting us for free, we moan and bitch.

So grab a pool noodle, pick up a paper fan, raise your face to the sun. Do something to show your gratitude.

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Texas hold’em

July 14, 2013

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One day I’ll retire this cartoon.

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New Workshop

July 10, 2013

This is it Poster

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Let humanity lead

July 9, 2013

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Richard Renaldi’s Touching Strangers project. Donate here.

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One more time with feeling

July 3, 2013

True story.

A man opens the gate to a dog park and Rover runs in, ears flying.

The man raises his Chuck It launcher and hurls an orange ball across the dirt pitch. Rover runs like a maniac to retrieve it and runs back just as fast, skidding to a halt at his master’s feet and causing a cloud of red dust to rise around them.

The man repeats this four times. By this point, Rover has rolled out the red carpet (his tongue) and is smiling from ear to ear while his tail is keeping time like a metronome.

On the fifth throw, the man’s smart phone sends him a text chime and he lowers the launcher to see who it is. Rover stands motionless panting and anticipating the next round of fetch. When the wait goes on too long for his liking, Rover barks to get the man’s attention. The man looks up, flings the ball, then resumes scrolling on his phone.

The ball lands with a thud across the park as Rover continues to stand motionless in front of his master. Not long after he drops his tail and switches it off.  The game is over as far as he’s concerned. Why? Because dogs don’t care about chasing balls. They care about engaging with us (children and spouses are remarkably similar and equally needy).

Our lack of engagement with life has been a running theme in my most recent blog posts. In my spare time I’ve been reading books to help me understand  the internet’s trajectory up until now and its effect on our central nervous system. I’m realizing that my mixed emotions regarding our technological progress aren’t that different to Marshall McLuhan’s. Back in the early 1960s McLuhan was continuously stating his contempt for the electronic age, and, yet, he also became technology’s biggest cheerleader.

I too like what technology can do for us, but loathe what it is doing to us. I’m not sure how to deal with that contradiction.

Man and Dog 2

 © AGJ 2013

 

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Would you like to sit?

June 21, 2013

When a very fragile old woman has to walk to the back of a streetcar in search of a seat, something in society has changed.

Here are my theories:

1) We’re tired of banksters and governments misappropriating our investments and taxes. If we have a seat we’re not giving it up for anyone. Period.

2) We refuse to stand while our elected officials argue over the transit crisis.

3) No one taught us to protect society’s vulnerable.

4) Manners were a casualty of feminism.

5) We’re asleep.

6) We’re tweeting.

7) Rob Ford

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Give up your seat. You’ll feel better, not worse. 

Amazing art by Wendy Tancock

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Past perfect

June 11, 2013

I’ve been carrying around this note in my pocket for you.

Digital OCD

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