Archive for April, 2004

April is the cruellest month

Thursday, April 29th, 2004

La foto la saqu

Peligro, frikis sueltos

Thursday, April 29th, 2004

Debe ser la combinaci

El orgasmo del guerrero

Wednesday, April 28th, 2004

America has a long standing tradition of this sort of behavior, going at least as far back as WWII. Although the term “Charity Girl” is/was generally used in reference to women who had sex for gifts and/or fun, its also used in a more specific way. I found this via a9.com in “No Magic Bullet: A Social History of Venereal Disease’ by Allan M. Brandt (p. 81):

Physicians and social workers frequently commented that the professional prostitute had given way to the so-called “patriotic prostitute” and “charity girl.” As one CTCA social worker wrote: ‘The peculiar charm and glamour which surrounds the man in uniform causes an unusual type of prostitute to spring up in time of war. Girls idealize the soldier and many really feel that nothing is wrong when done for him. One such girl said she had never sold herself to a civilian but felt she was doing her bit when she had been with eight soldiers in a night.’ The “girl problem,” as it became popularly known, seemed even more ominous to reformers than commercialized vice because it so often included youngsters from respectable, middle-class backgrounds. “Girls apparently of good families drive up in their cars and invite the soldiers who happen to be along the roadside near the camp to come to supper to a roadhouse or the nearest city,” explained Dr. Jennie H. Harris. “The results are the usual ones.”

I’m not a particular expert or even particularly interested in this field, its just that I remember reading about this in college and it always stuck with me as one of those “Aha” moments where you realize references to the “good old days” should be treated with large skepticism. My college read was “Intimate Matters: A History of Sexuality in America” by John D’Emilio and Estelle B. Freedman (p. 260-261):

The response of moral reformers points to the changes that had occurred since the previous generation. Whereas those of the First World War focused on the dangers of prostitution, by the 1940s it was the behavior of “amateur girls”–popularly known as khaki-wackies, victory girls, and good-time Charlottes–that concerned moralists.

Un poquito de interesante historia social, sacado de Boing Boing. Me pregunto si el amigo Slothrop ser

Wanted: Really Smart Suckers

Wednesday, April 28th, 2004

Here’s an exciting career opportunity you won’t see in the classified ads. For the first six to 10 years, it pays less than $20,000 and demands superhuman levels of commitment in a Dickensian environment. Forget about marriage, a mortgage, or even Thanksgiving dinners, as the focus of your entire life narrows to the production, to exacting specifications, of a 300-page document less than a dozen people will read. Then it’s time for advancement: Apply to 50 far-flung, undesirable locations, with a 30 to 40 percent chance of being offered any position at all. You may end up living 100 miles from your spouse and commuting to three different work locations a week. You may end up $50,000 in debt, with no health insurance, feeding your kids with food stamps. If you are the luckiest out of every five entrants, you may win the profession’s ultimate prize: A comfortable middle-class job, for the rest of your life, with summers off.

Welcome to the world of the humanities Ph.D. student, 2004, where promises mean little and revolt is in the air. In the past week, Columbia’s graduate teaching assistants went on strike and temporary, or adjunct, faculty at New York University narrowly avoided one. Columbia’s Graduate Student Employees United seeks recognition, over the administration’s appeals, of a two-year-old vote that would make it the second officially recognized union at a private university. NYU’s adjuncts, who won their union in 2002, reached an eleventh-hour agreement for health care and office space, among other amenities.

Grad students have always resigned themselves to relative poverty in anticipation of a cushy, tenured payoff. But in the past decade, the rules of the game have changed. Budget pressures have spurred universities’ increasing dependence on so-called “casual labor,” which damages both the working conditions of graduate students and their job prospects. Over half of the classroom time at major universities is now logged by non-tenure-track teachers, both graduate teaching assistants—known as TAs—and adjuncts. At community colleges, part-timers make up 60 percent of the faculties.

Menos mal que estando en Harvard (la segunda instituci

Microrrelatillo

Sunday, April 25th, 2004

Una pareja hablando entre beso y beso, a pocos cent

Lo prometido es deuda

Monday, April 19th, 2004

Como ya es ma

Lost in Translation… vaya titular m

Sunday, April 18th, 2004

Se lo robo a Nathalie:

When told by a reader that his stories read better in French, James Thurber replied, “Yes, I tend to lose something in the original.”

It’s been said more than once that nobody knows a book better than its translator. Only the author himself will have read it as many times and with equal scrutiny, but to an extent handicapped by months of growing familiarity and waves of conflicting desires.

Both equally invested, the rapport between writers and their translators is doubtless one of the most passionate working relationships: a potential clash of artistic sensibilities, talent, cultures and viewpoints – made all the more curious by the fact that, most often, they never meet.

So I’ve decided that, even if nobody else would want to read it, a collection of the correspondence between authors and their translators would make for a fine and fascinating book.

Collaboration (if any) is generally in writing in the author’s native tongue and, although proud to be read by foreigners, many a writer remains wary of the translator’s abilities to transport him unscathed over seas. Not always without reason.

And so a full spectrum of relationships ensues: from openly hostile to be always mine love, by way of reluctant professionalism, obsequious gratitude, and a two-way longstanding mentor-student tug.

Por un puritanismo est

El paraiso de los geeks

Friday, April 16th, 2004

Casi da verg

Salud y Rep

Wednesday, April 14th, 2004

Hoy se cumplen 73 a

Lost in Damnation

Tuesday, April 13th, 2004

“At the time, I was having so many troubles at home, which got me sooo mad I ran amok. Thinking back, I was really horrible. We had loads of girls leave our gang and we always beat them with bamboo staves and shaved their heads. If one of them stole somebody else’s guy, we’d tattoo ‘slut’ on her back. But that was nothing compared to one girl I got,” porno actress Rei Himekawa tells Shukan Taishu (4/26), recalling her days as the leader of an all-girl teen-age biker gang.

Himekawa adds that one of her favorite tortures for recalcitrant underlings was to insert a light bulb into their most intimate orifice and then stand on the girl’s stomach.

“You’d stand on her and hear this really weird sound come from inside the body. I was surrounded at the time by lots of gang members. Not one of them urged me to stop. In fact, they were all screaming at me to go harder with this wild look in their eyes and filled with excitement. Those girls were crueler than any men could be.”

Shukan Taishu says that Japanese girls are showing a violent streak few knew existed. Six girls aged 18 and 19 were recently arrested for unleashing a gang-bashing on a 17-year-old girl in Ehime Prefecture, leaving their victim battered, bruised and kneeling down in a parking lot while clad only in her underwear.

La foto y el enlace, cortes