There is no post that will be worthy of breaking my blog silence, so having recently learned that I have devoted friends that still check IrishOboe this little blip into life will have to do. More momentous events will have to wait.
Yesterday in notation class the teacher showed two solutions on the board before handing back our homework. For the curious, we are currently studying Codex Rossi, an Italian manuscript from the 14th century. After stating which solution was right and which was not really possible she asked if it was clear. It appeared clear to everyone, but being my stubborn self I piped up and said "no." I explained why I had chosen the 'wrong' solution and was not yet convinced of it's invalidity. The teacher then pointed out that in my transcription I had chosen the 'right' solution, which gave the class a laugh.
True to form, I cannot leave this story as an interesting anecdote. The incident reveals more than my own inconsistency and even relates to the opening topic of notation class. We often start down a certain path of thinking and continue to follow it while forgetting the other options we could have chosen to start with. Our knowledge blinds us to other possibilities. My transcription was consequent to one way of thinking. A week later in class I saw a different logic which went so far as to prevent me from seeing what I had seen in the first place.
Still, the better moral to remember when dealing with Yours Truly is:
I don't necessarily agree with everything I say.
(and when you don't have spell check it takes twice as long to write a post and I bet my mother and husband will still find mistakes)
And if I had found a mistake (which I didn't and I'm not going back to look for one), would I mention it when I'm so happy to see a new post?
As you well know, I identify wholeheartedly with "I don't necessarily agree with everything I say"—the only thing I remember about Marshall McLuhan besides "the medium is the message." Personally I think it's a sign of advanced intelligence rather than mental instability, but I suppose others may have a different point of view. :)
On a different topic, would you like me to change your anti-spam set-up so that if your husband spends a long time writing a thoughtful comment but mis-types the code you won't lose his thoughts forever?
Ooo, that sounds like an easy way to give something to my husband that I know he will really appreciate. They aren't easy to come by (that's one problem with marrying someone who has a contented personality), so I'll jump at the chance!
Sweet! Thanks, y'all. If you want to re-read McLuhan, I have the book.
And there is at least one mistake in the post. (I can say that because I get my Janet fix via skype and not through the blog.)
