I have an image of myself as an intellectual person, but I haven’t been very, recently. I read blogs by people like Nik and I feel somewhat ashamed of my lack of engagement and analysis with the world at the moment.
So what’s going on? For a few months, it was that I was very busy… and now I’ve given myself a ‘holiday’. Some of that time, I’ve been reading political material, but mostly fluff. I’ve socialised a lot. I haven’t watched as many films as usual or read as many articles because in my spare time I’ve been doing a business plan (mmm, cash flow analysis).
And then what I have seen – the ResFest stuff or the media launch of the fabulous Proof: The Act of Seeing with One’s Own Eyes exhibition at ACMI – I haven’t analysed here, partly because I feel I have just experienced them rather than engaging with them analytically. I think this happens to me a little in summer: I go into a sensory space that is more grounded in hedonistic polymorphous perversity (and I don’t just mean physical – I mean this literally: aural pleasure, visual pleasure).
I also think that the online edition of The Age makes it harder to read the sorts of articles I read when I’m reading the print edition. In print, I tend to read bits of opinion and politics and world news and entertainment that are less likely to be highlighted on the main pages. Finding them all quickly online is hard, so I end up skimming. And I don’t sit and read the print paper as much as I used to. I think this means I don’t think about things as much as I did.
I think I want to return to a more reflective way of being: spiritually, intellectually. Sounds like a New Year’s Resolution just announced itself…