On the occasion of---well, on the occasion of a bunch of things, but for starters---learning of Penguin's publication (in 2002) of a new translation of Marcel Proust's *In Search of Lost Time*, I began reading Proust, for real, this year.
Tree of Heaven. Ghetto Palm. *Ailanthus altissima*. It turns out I've been living under, and around, these notorious and beautiful trees for years. Recently I learned to see them, and to appreciate their incredible determination to survive, no matter how hostile the ground.
I was recently asked about what led me to the Digital Humanities in the first place? I realized the serious answer to that question is MOOing, back in the 90s. It's not something I've thought much about in recent years, but I thought it was worth writing about now. Part one of at least two...
Mekka Okerke asked, "*Do bicycles create empathy? Or do people that care about other people, tend to care about bikes?*" An interesting question, but to answer it, we need to address the depth of car culture today.
It took some brain-numbing trial and error trying to get the remote git repo on my Reclaim server to become the deployment site folder on my website build locally, so that then I could build this site directly into it and have that be the actual site for deployment.
Welcome to my new blog. This is built using Eleventy, using as simple and low-tech an approach I could muster: markdown content, a handful of templates, and a simple git push direct to my webserver (at Reclaim Hosting, natch).
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