In the wake of Adam Giambrone’s recent scandal in a teapot I’ve been reflecting on the deeper problem surrounding his actions. He never grew up. How else do you explain his immature actions?

It isn’t just him. I would put myself in the same category. I believe we’ll see a whole generation of men who are not wholly grown up. We have forgotten the rites of passage, the conversations with our children about what adulthood, and manhood is all about.

Mark Driscoll talks about how culture feminizes men. I would humbly beg to differ. Both Christian and secular culture have forgotten how to train children, especially boys, into adulthood. There is no education in self-control, responsibility, or faith that is strong enough to make men out of boys. I would argue that Mark Driscoll’s machismo is as much a product of a failed full entry into adulthood as my weaknesses in being a responsible young man.

I’m not sure what the solution is. I can only say that we are failing to produce men. We are making adult-shaped children.

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I have fallen for Twitter in a big way.  I use Tweetdeck and Tweetdeck for iPhone.  These two programs make Twitter simpler and easier than the already simple and easy web version.  I think Twitter has a strong appeal for people with ADD.  It is constant stimulus with short thoughts.  I can think a thought, share it, and have other people comment on it almost immediately.  This is what makes it great, it is also what makes it dangerous.

The internet has not helped my ADD.  It is easy to believe that my brain’s wiring is faulty, and I have no doubt that to a certain extent it is.  Yet, from what I’ve learned in abnormal psychology, our brains are rather malleable.  I used to do something called hyperfocusing when I read.  I would be drawn so deeply into a book that people had to shake me to get my attention.  I don’t do that anymore.  The problem is I’ve trained my body to think in five paragraphs or less (blogging), and I could potentially be training it to think in 140 characters or less.  While this can be a lot of information, it cannot have much depth.  You can’t structure an argument on twitter, merely state its outcome.

Twitter won’t kill blogging, and blogging won’t kill books.  We are not going to leave behind hundreds of years of the reading masses, and thousands of years of literate culture.  That said, we are in a culture that reads less and less of more and more.  If this is true than we need to increase literacy.  We cannot forget how to read and follow a detailed, structured argument, otherwise we will quickly become victim to short, pithy statements that “feel” right.

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NaNoWriMo Update #1

Word Count: 0

National November Writer’s Month has begun.  Technically it began yesterday.  In my usual way, I have yet to begin.  I’m just deciding what to write a novel about.  I have a couple of notebooks full of ideas, but I think I have something a little newer I would like to try.  Which I will do tomorrow morning.  Today could have been more productive on the writing front, but instead it was necessary to do chores.  The laundry was threatening to drown me, which is scary when you consider that I sleep a story above it.  Yeah, I know, gross.

I’m jealous of people who seem to have completely full lives, and who don’t drown in piles of laundry.  I’ve cut a few things to ensure I have time to do the things I have to do, and still it feels like all these different jobs are sucking up my time.  That said, I have a lot of words to catch up on for this second project I’ve embarked on.  Expect more updates, and perhaps drafts, here.

 

I am settling down for the night and decided to read an old essay of Chesterton’s called on lying in bed. I found myself wondering whether Chesterton would appreciate the iPhone. I can lie down and blog, draw, or even make music with this little thing. I think he would appreciate that. However I also think he would worry that we’d do what we all too often do: Bury our nose in the device and miss the adventure unfolding before us. Forgetting to embrace the journey of real life. It is one thing to enjoy the distractions of lying in bed with an iPhone. If is quite another to live there.

You can read the whole essay here: http://www.online-literature.com/chesterton/tremendous-trifles/10/

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Beneath the streets…

Ever since I read Neil Gaiman’s Neverwhere I dream of adventures below cities.

 

I drew this on my iPhone. It was pretty much an attempt to capture a moment where I felt like no one would understand. I subsequently had a chat with my brother and felt better, but I thought I would share it anyway.

 

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