politics, workstyle

As Easy As Jumping Out Of A Plane

Last night we ate at Madeleine’s on the Commons with a group of Amina and David’s friends, including a guy who’s a veteran of the war in Afghanistan and a member of IVAW, Iraq Veterans Against The War. He’s involved in the planning for their March 2008 event, Winter Soldier, where a group of veterans will testify in Washington about the war crimes in Iraq.

We talked about this, and also about his training (he was part of an airborne unit) which involved, among other things, training to jump out of a plane with other medics, find a Humvee loaded with medical supplies (which had also been dropped out of a plane) turn it upright, and drive it around looking for injuries sustained by other soldiers who ALSO jumped out of planes.

I asked him why soldiers jump out of planes, which is something I’ve never completely understood. His answer was that if you can land a force from any point in a country, defense no longer becomes about defending borders, but about defending every square inch of territory – forcing nations to spread out their armed forces in their own defense.

Practically speaking, he thinks this technique doesn’t work very well, and never has in practice – you land and are usually separated from your unit, confused, and often injured, and its successful results during WWII had more to do with the Germans being overwhelmed by the surprise of it – but that the continued existence of airborne units is a really strong recruiting pull for the Army. People like the myth and the bravado of jumping out of planes.

(He didn’t actually jump out of planes in the war in Afghanistan, only in training.)

We talked about how we could help out Winter Soldier, and he said that a big part of it was just getting the word out and helping to publicize their efforts. In that spirit, here’s the statement from their website:

In 1971, over one hundred members of Vietnam Veterans Against the War gathered in Detroit to share their stories with America. Atrocities like the My Lai massacre had ignited popular opposition to the war, but political and military leaders insisted that such crimes were isolated exceptions. The members of VVAW knew differently.

Over three days in January, these soldiers testified on the systematic brutality they had seen visited upon the people of Vietnam. They called it the Winter Soldier investigation, after Thomas Paine’s famous admonishing of the “summer soldier” who shirks his duty during difficult times. In a time of war and lies, the veterans who gathered in Detroit knew it was their duty to tell the truth.

Over thirty years later, we find ourselves faced with a new war. But the lies are the same. Once again, American troops are sinking into increasingly bloody occupations. Once again, war crimes in places like Haditha, Fallujah, and Abu Ghraib have turned the public against the war. Once again, politicians and generals are blaming “a few bad apples” instead of examining the military policies that have destroyed Iraq and Afghanistan.

Once again, our country needs Winter Soldiers.

In March of 2008, Iraq Veterans Against the War will gather in our nation’s capital to break the silence and hold our leaders accountable for these wars.

Here’s the statement of support for Winter Soldier, and more on how to get involved.

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Uncategorized

On Ithaca And Going Home

So we’re almost done with the projects that brought me here. Today is my last day in Ithaca, which makes me very sad, but you can always return to Ithaca. Penelope is always waiting for you here, along with memories of Telluride, rivers, waterfalls, rocks, falling leaves, friends, and the mixed joy and extreme sadness of being an intellectual, whatever that may or may not mean from one moment to another. I never feel like myself more than in this town.

It was snowing last night as we walked home and I saw snowflakes on the ground and on my jacket, looking like crystal beads or tiny models of chemical molecules.

Yesterday, I finished the draft of 13 WAYS OF LOOKING AT THE CHORUS. 25 pages in 12-pt Courier. Its intertwining plots are now like this:
– Oedipus at Colonus
– Medea
– Oedipus at Colonus
– The Wasps
– The Persians
– The Wasps & The Persians, simultaneously (staggered, and so on)
– The Persians and Antigone
– Antigone
I hope with all my heart that it makes sense to the folks in Indy, because I don’t know how to make it make more sense without directing it. At least I had some great collaborators – being able to have the privilege of rewriting and restructuring the greatest dramatists who have ever written is always satisfying. This made me remember how much fun it was to work on the script for LYSISTRATA, how I felt that each new translation I wove into it brought me closer to the original and to the spirit of the Greeks’ work.

Amina continued work on the web design for UpstageProject – we are almost at the point of being able to launch the blog. I’m going to try to write a manifesto of sorts for its launch, too, as Heidi Julavits did for THE BELIEVER – something about why we think the world needs this website now.

I’ll be in Los Angeles tomorrow, after months away. I was reading Ursula LeGuin this morning, from her book DANCING AT THE EDGE OF THE WORLD, and she quotes Carolyn See writing in GOLDEN GIRLS:

“Where did those girls walk? They walked for miles in the center of the city…They walked northeast and down a long sweet incline to where Griffith Park Boulevard and Los Feliz and Fletcher Drive met…They walked the old streets, Hyperion over to Vermont, stopping at the grocery store at …Sunset and Hollywood Boulevard…walking the width of the town they knew, over to La Brea…and then another long, long walk home.”

And then LeGuin writes, “Those streets are named for the love of saying their names. The girls walk in love.”

It will be very strange and wonderful to see those streets again. To drive on Franklin Avenue between Vermont and La Brea, my NOTE corridor. I’m happy here, in Ithaca, but it’s the happiness of a place you’ve never risked a long time in. It’s a vacation happiness. Los Angeles – Hollywood – Los Feliz – Woodland Hills – NoHo – SilverLake – Franklin, always Franklin, between Vermont and Virgil, between Cahuenga and Western, is home. And that’s where I’ll be, tomorrow afternoon.

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UpstageProject, workstyle, writing

Planama

Amina and I are at Gimme, working on more UpstageProject documents. Everyone in the world in Ithaca is coming through this coffeehouse – in their variations of dressing for thirty degree weather.

She’s writing on big sheets of newsprint and I’m typing, and we’re dividing up editorial responsibilities between the blog, articles/essays, and reviews/interviews departments.

I feel like a broken record continuing to say this, but I had always assumed that we would launch this site like a baby bird and just let it struggle and sink or swim – but, with Amina’s help and her planning brain, we’re giving it so many good resources. We’re being planned parents. Very responsible.

So we’ve divided up the site into three major sections – Blog, Reviews/Interviews, and Articles/Essays – and we’re listing frequency of posting, editorial responsibilities, writing responsibilities, and resources needed for each one.

I sometimes am intimidated by making planning documents. I would rather just start working and realize what planning we haven’t done later, when it stabs us in the back.

But it’s nice to try doing something the right way for once.

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poems to remember

Sonnet 7

How soon hath Time, the subtle thief of youth,
Stol’n on his wing my three-and-twentieth year!
My hasting days fly on with full career,
But my late spring no bud or blossom shew’th.
Perhaps my semblance might deceive the truth
That I to manhood am arriv’d so near;
And inward ripeness doth much less appear,
That some more timely-happy spirits endu’th.
Yet be it less or more, or soon or slow,
It shall be still in strictest measure ev’n
To that same lot, however mean or high,
Toward which Time leads me, and the will of Heav’n:
All is, if I have grace to use it so
As ever in my great Task-Master’s eye.

– Milton

(not just for hating on rhyme: also for that weird feeling of not having accomplished enough yet.)

I’m going to try out a feature of posting the poems I like best in this blog and archiving them, so I can access them remotely.

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the chorus

Friday with the Greeks

It was a dark, cold day today in Ithaca. I spent it sitting at a graduate student carrell inside Cornell’s Olin Library, on the sixth floor, in my favorite call number: PA 3800, the Greeks. (Cornell lets you walk into their library without an ID card, a guest pass, or anyone checking any bags at all, unlike Stanford.) The new deadline from R&C has encouraged me to get it together and pick my four favorite choruses to work with. It wasn’t easy, but I did end up with mostly what I was expecting:

Sophocles – OEDIPUS AT COLONNUS (am still flirting with ANTIGONE, and using OAC as a kind of umbrella chorus for the entire project)
Euripides – MEDEA
Aeschylus – THE PERSIANS
Aristophanes – THE WASPS

It’s hard for me to let go of ANTIGONE because I so vividly remember Professor Ginsburg and Professor Abel, my Cornell classics professors from my TASP (Telluride Association Summer Program) analyzing those choruses with us. To this day, I refer to “May he never share my hearth – may he never think my thoughts” as an example of the chorus using the singular pronoun, the collective character of it.

I took the bus in, but I walked back to stay warm – and I swang by 217 West Avenue, the Telluride House, on the way back.

Professors Ginsburg and Abel are both dead now. I never saw Judy Ginsburg again after our TASP. I did see Lynne Abel in 2003, before I went to Germany, when Christian and I co-led a TASP at Cornell. I went to her house at the lake and she gave me advice, some of which I took. I never let her know how the play in Berlin went, and I heard she had died before I could.

At least I’m still working on the Greeks, and still with the ideas they gave me.

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UpstageProject

The Sky is Falling!

It was snowing when we woke up this morning – only the second time in my life I’ve ever seen falling snow, and the first was in Berlin, the night before we left to go back to the US. Light snow, soft and white.

Really good session last night on UpstageProject. Amina and I reviewed the various different kinds of things we want to go on the site, and decided that most of them can fit into the category of either blog posts or articles. I had divided articles up into a bunch of other things, but it’s a little unnecessary. So we’re working with a much simpler model now.

She is interested in streamlining our workflow, particularly the editorial review process. We want this website to be like a real magazine, where your work gets commented on by an editor and goes through multiple drafts – but it’s a lot of work for our small volunteer staff, and we want to make sure we’re not overwhelming anyone.

Amina has a lot of experience, from Telluride and other places, in how to create a workflow model that will last. I’m really relieved to have her helping with this.

To this end, we’re not going to NYC tomorrow, but are going to stay in Ithaca and continue working over the weekend. This also gives me more time to get the Convergence script the way I want it.

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a propos of nothing

Overheard in Ithaca

Walking on the Ithaca Commons, a kid under seven with a woman over seventy. I hear them mid-stream, discussing another country.

Grandmother:…You know, a lot of their citizens don’t even have health insurance.
Boy: Why not?
Grandmother: It used to be a Communist country.
Boy: So?
Grandmother: A small number of people took all the money.
Boy: Why?
Grandmother…
Boy:?
Grandmother: They’re yucky.
Boy: (jumping up and down) I wish evil didn’t exist.

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convergence, the chorus

Switching gears, again.

So, my fellow Convergers are making breakneck progress on getting great meetings with folks in Indianapolis – there is lots of interest and enthusiasm. However, due to this progress, Rob and Caitlin need a draft of the 13 Ways Of Looking At The Chorus script, and they need it tomorrow – just another instance of the universe catapulting me into action. I’ll spend tomorrow hammering it out at the Cornell library. I just have to find the right choruses, and the right translations, and I’m very close to it.

Sometimes when you’re stalling, the real world comes up and smacks you with a deadline, and then you get it done.

I’m working from Collegetown Bagels in downtown Ithaca – and the radio is playing “Proud Mary.” Rolling…rolling…rollling indeed. Rolling with the punches.

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interviews, UpstageProject, workstyle

Are you volunteering to do that?

I spent today revising the Bylaws and Practices pages for UpstageProject, in preparation for another collaboration session with Amina tonight. I was surprised in doing it to find myself more interested in being editor of the Reviews & Interviews section than of the Articles. Part of this is probably from having had such a good experience doing the Crossover Interviews earlier this year, but I realized that I just have way too many opinions about what constitutes good or self-indulgent reviewing and interviewing in theater.

I remember a woman who I had some meetings with at Stanford who said that her standard response to people who suggested doing new things was:

“Are you volunteering to do that?”

She took a lot of pleasure in saying it in a really nasty tone of voice, to shoot them down, but I think it is a good principle – sometimes when you care about it that much, you should do it yourself.

Or else stay as far away from it as possible. I sometimes think I get in my own way. Excessive passion for something can be the enemy of getting it done. I spent too much time before this retreat with Amina agonizing about HOW to make the bylaws perfect, and not enough on actual revision.

Amina has suggested that it might be better to have me floating as an editor-at-large, to fill in gaps and/or be able to take over for people if needed. She’s probably right. I will remain open to any permutation on this.

We are using GoogleGroups, for the moment, to maintain our documents in progress. I still find PBWiki easier to use, and it loads faster, but in their respective free versions, GoogleGroups is a more powerful tool.

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