{"id":2284,"date":"2010-04-26T22:15:14","date_gmt":"2010-04-27T05:15:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/yulelog\/?p=2284"},"modified":"2010-04-26T22:15:14","modified_gmt":"2010-04-27T05:15:14","slug":"blogging-as-gleaning","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/yulelog\/2010\/04\/26\/blogging-as-gleaning\/","title":{"rendered":"Blogging as gleaning?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Gleaning\">Gleaning<\/a>, as every good art historian schooled in 19th century French painting knows, &#8220;is the act of collecting leftover crops from farmers&#8217; fields after they have been commercially harvested or on fields where it is not economically profitable to harvest.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/The_Gleaners\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft\" style=\"border: 10px solid white\" title=\"The Gleaners by Millet\" src=\"http:\/\/upload.wikimedia.org\/wikipedia\/commons\/thumb\/6\/64\/Millet_Gleaners.jpg\/750px-Millet_Gleaners.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"284\" height=\"227\" \/><\/a>The painting on the left, by <a title=\"Jean-Fran\u00e7ois Millet\" href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Jean-Fran%C3%A7ois_Millet\">Jean-Fran\u00e7ois Millet<\/a>, is <em>the<\/em> <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/The_Gleaners\">Gleaners<\/a> (1857), with its bleak Old Testament mood of &#8220;you shall earn your bread by the sweat of your brow&#8221; and Book of Ruth lessons about &#8220;how the poor shall be with you always.&#8221; More solid than the massive haystacks on the horizon, these gleaners will be here for all eternity.<\/p>\n<p>And so, while Millet monumentalized the poor, his approach was however appropriately enough re-thought by more progressively socialist-minded painters (<a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Pissarro\">Pissarro<\/a>, eg.) who maybe weren&#8217;t entirely satisfied with &#8220;naturalized&#8221; pictures of poverty because those representations weren&#8217;t really going to change anyone&#8217;s mind about the <em>nature<\/em> of poverty anyway &#8211; or the social status of the poor.<\/p>\n<p>During the last week, yours truly must have been working the fields a bit too hard, for I&#8217;ve been dealing with the most annoying pulled muscle back pain for almost 6 days.<\/p>\n<p>Earlier today, I figured out why my back hurt and thought I&#8217;d just write a little post about that (the pain).<\/p>\n<p>But looking first for images under &#8220;back pain,&#8221; I found this:<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" title=\"cartoon The Gleaners by Millet\" src=\"http:\/\/www.cartoonstock.com\/lowres\/tpa0096l.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"363\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">~<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">~<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left\">And finding that cartoon, &#8220;Back-Ache by Millet,&#8221; which satirizes The Gleaners, gave me something else to think about.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left\">First, here&#8217;s how I think I hurt my back: I&#8217;ve set myself the task to blog daily, but I&#8217;m busy doing other things during the day, so I often don&#8217;t get to writing my blog post until later in the evening. At times I&#8217;m really down to the wire as I scramble to finish the entry before midnight (deadline!), lest I leave a gap in the calendar.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left\">(I think I&#8217;m getting a bit obsessive about this self-imposed schedule&#8230;)<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left\">Sometimes, because I&#8217;m writing at night, I try to be &#8220;social&#8221; about it, meaning: I write while curled up (read: hunched) in an upholstered chair in the living room. Other family members might be in the living room, and if I write in the same room with them, I&#8217;m being social by being available to them (that&#8217;s my theory, anyway).<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left\">Sometimes, I go to my desk to write (especially if it&#8217;s already closing on midnight, the deadline hour). But by then all my bad habits kick in and I could just as well have stayed curled up in that too-soft upholstered chair with my legs tucked under me. At my desk, I put my feet up on the desk (and I cross them at the ankles, too), lean back in the swivelly chair, laptop on lap, body torqued to maximum, shoulders hunched. And then I start writing.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left\">For some reason, I always think that sitting like this is far more comfortable than sitting in an ergonomically-correct position &#8211; until, that is, I try to get up. Then I realize that I&#8217;ve thrown everything, from spine to shoulders to knees, out of whack. Ouch.<\/p>\n<p>I was going to describe all this as my insight of the day (seriously: it didn&#8217;t occur to me until today that I have only my own slouching habits to blame for the really terrible back pain I&#8217;ve endured for nearly a week). I was going to add that I might cut back on the blogging a bit, until I can improve my habits.<\/p>\n<p>But then I saw that cartoon! Naturally, I can&#8217;t resist writing that blogging has lately felt for all the world like gleaning: pecking out the bits of value in an ocean of sensation and information, trying to make a meal out of nothing much at all.<\/p>\n<p>Except that it&#8217;s not entirely true. If I&#8217;m a &#8220;field&#8221; worker, my injuries are completely self-inflicted, and my field is infinitely rich, not a meager stubbly patch. Unlike starving peasants, I can&#8217;t complain about a dearth of anything, least of all material.<\/p>\n<p>My back, though, is still killing me. \ud83d\ude09<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My aching back suggests that blogging is like gleaning: it keeps me (intellectually) alive, but is generally thankless and often backbreaking. 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