*** Today I actually did something social. Wow. I went to get ice cream with my best-friend-from-home, Jen. We hung out and I listened to her complain about the prom (yes, my best friend from home is still in high school). Everyone thinks she should go out with the guy she's taking to the prom. But there's one little complication -- he's studying to be a Catholic priest.
I started reading the Popol Vuh (Mayan creation story) today. I love mythology. But I've forgotten so much of what I used to know about the Incas, and the various tribes in Tierra del Fuego, and the Yanomami. I do remember the Collective Penis, though. I've told this story to enough other people today that I'll share it with you: The first people, according to the Ingano of southern Colombia, had no orifices. They therefore couldn't poop, so they couldn't eat, so they had to nourish themselves with steam from cooking. And if they wanted to have sex, they had to go to the river and wait for the Collective Penis to come floating on down. They were able to become fully human when the culture hero (whose name I forget) destroyed the Collective Penis ("that long thing") and ripped everyone an anus. Doug told me if I started a band called "Collective Voodoo Penis" he'd join.
As of right now I don't know what I'm doing this summer. Professor Kerber has offered to let me help with the digital photography project in the Longyear Museum, if we can get permission to ditch my old summer research project. i'm very interested in the digital photography project, and I'd like to do it even if I have to do my regular project as well. It has practical application, because we have to record all of the objects in the Museum before federal law mandates that we repatriate them to the relevant Native American Nations.
More people should use the "Symbol" font. And they should have Arabic and Hebrew and Cyrillic and Ethiopian and Creek and Ogham fonts too.
No Dave news.
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