From Rachel Toor
First, the opposite of schadenfreude: an acknowledgment of rare collective joy.
If you are worried about Tay-Tay’s artistic output suffering due to her recent engagement, I’m here to allay your fears. As someone who mined her romantic life as material for decades, getting married (again) has made the last five years of my life the happiest and most productive ever. I hope Travis will do all the cooking, cleaning, driving, yard work, and heavy lifting for Taylor that Toby does for me (so I can focus on my craft). And to all the, um, mature single women, keep doing you. But if you want to be with a man, the key is to find someone much younger. Just my opinion; your mileage may vary.
Everyone’s talking about a silly piece in The Atlantic about a session at a recent AAU meeting.
Once again, the mainstream media believes there are only a couple dozen colleges and universities that make up higher ed and that they are representative. Plus, the reporting was a Real Housewives take on a serious intellectual disagreement about the future of higher ed. What it showed is that we’re not all living in the same land.
The red state presidents have been the canaries in the coal mines. Or maybe they’re more like cows, and if it’s going to rain, they lie down to prepare. (This may be an old wives’ tale but I like it.) They have been renaming offices and changing language for a long darned time, asking legislators, “How woke is too woke for you?” and making sure they are admitting a diverse class without using the banned words.
Those in blue states, especially the elites, until recently haven’t had to face the dissonant music that has been blaring out of D.C., and many are still in the wait, what? phase.
That we have an abundance of institutions means that there can still be a place for everyone. It’s just not clear everyone is going to be happy.
But let’s not forget that most of our nearly 4,000 institutions of higher ed (though the number is shrinking) have little in common with the elites.
Which is why there may be more than a bit of snickering happening these days.