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“Culture is a thing of surfaces and secrets. The anthropologist is obliged to record the first and penetrate the second. Once we’ve figured out what people believe to be true about themselves, we can begin to figure out what’s really going on in this culture.”

Grant McCracken, via Wired.com

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Nov 16
newyorker:

The Food At Our Feet: Why is Foraging All the Rage?

I spent the summer foraging, like an early hominid with clothes. It didn’t  matter that the first thing I learned about that daunting pastime of  hunter-gatherers and visionary chefs was that nature’s bounty is a  thorny gift. Thorny, or, if you prefer, spiny, prickly, buggy, sticky,  slimy, muddy, and, occasionally, so toxic that one of the books I  consulted for my summer forays carried a disclaimer absolving the  publisher of responsibility should I happen to end up in the hospital  or, worse, in the ground, moldering next to the Amanita phalloides that  I’d mistaken for a porcini. I was not deterred.


- Jane Kramer examines the pursuit of wild food w/ René Redzepi, of Copenhagen’s Noma, “the best restaurant in the world”: http://nyr.kr/rNPHY0

LOVED reading this article (the equivalent of 7 web “pages”) with my morning coffee - it’s a read slowly to savor the senses kind of article one mustn’t rush. It’s what magazines should be publishing these days, but with a generosity of more photos, if they wish to survive the digital trends which have struck newspapers with deathly blows.
There is so much which evokes Sense of Place (MWA Key 8) in this article, and how it connects to the value of ‘Ike loa (lifelong, and life-connected learning). One example:

“We had the idea: let’s use local products here,” he told me the next  morning. We were at a diner, making a caffeine stop on the way to a  beach at Dragør—a town on the Øresund Sea, about twenty minutes from the  outskirts of Copenhagen—where he likes to forage. “But I was very  unhappy at first. Why? Because we were taking recipes from other  cultures, serving essentially the same ‘Scandinavian French’ food, and  just because you’re using local produce to make that food doesn’t mean  you’re making a food of your own culture. I started asking myself, What  is a region? What is the sum of the people we are, the culture we are?  What does it taste like? What does it look like on a plate? It was a  very complex thing for us—the idea of finding a new flavor that was  ‘ours.’ ”
Read it all.

newyorker:

The Food At Our Feet: Why is Foraging All the Rage?

I spent the summer foraging, like an early hominid with clothes. It didn’t matter that the first thing I learned about that daunting pastime of hunter-gatherers and visionary chefs was that nature’s bounty is a thorny gift. Thorny, or, if you prefer, spiny, prickly, buggy, sticky, slimy, muddy, and, occasionally, so toxic that one of the books I consulted for my summer forays carried a disclaimer absolving the publisher of responsibility should I happen to end up in the hospital or, worse, in the ground, moldering next to the Amanita phalloides that I’d mistaken for a porcini. I was not deterred.

- Jane Kramer examines the pursuit of wild food w/ René Redzepi, of Copenhagen’s Noma, “the best restaurant in the world”: http://nyr.kr/rNPHY0

LOVED reading this article (the equivalent of 7 web “pages”) with my morning coffee - it’s a read slowly to savor the senses kind of article one mustn’t rush. It’s what magazines should be publishing these days, but with a generosity of more photos, if they wish to survive the digital trends which have struck newspapers with deathly blows.

There is so much which evokes Sense of Place (MWA Key 8) in this article, and how it connects to the value of ‘Ike loa (lifelong, and life-connected learning). One example:

“We had the idea: let’s use local products here,” he told me the next morning. We were at a diner, making a caffeine stop on the way to a beach at Dragør—a town on the Øresund Sea, about twenty minutes from the outskirts of Copenhagen—where he likes to forage. “But I was very unhappy at first. Why? Because we were taking recipes from other cultures, serving essentially the same ‘Scandinavian French’ food, and just because you’re using local produce to make that food doesn’t mean you’re making a food of your own culture. I started asking myself, What is a region? What is the sum of the people we are, the culture we are? What does it taste like? What does it look like on a plate? It was a very complex thing for us—the idea of finding a new flavor that was ‘ours.’ ”


Oct 7
wearethe99percent:

My name is Allison, I’m a 13 year old 8th grader. I only get a few hours of sleep at night, but I don’t tell my parents because they don’t need to know that I need sleeping pills. I’ve been showing symptoms of Schizophrenia but we can’t afford for me to go see a doctor about it. My parents get really scared when they have to pay the morage because it really cuts down on our money. I’ve stopped eating alot so there’s more food for everyone else.
My parents don’t know that I know we’re the 99%. 

This hit me on a very visceral level today. I wrote about it on Talking Story: “My parents don’t know that I know.”
In part:

The Managers’ Kuleana
Those who have heard me speak know I make this point as often as I can about Kuleana, our profound responsibility as managers:
If the children of your employees believe that working imprisons their parents and makes them grumpy people, it’s your fault.  Hold yourself accountable for that, and fix it. Those children are  going to grow up, and be our workforce one day: What attitude do we want  them to bring to the workplace with them?

wearethe99percent:

My name is Allison, I’m a 13 year old 8th grader. I only get a few hours of sleep at night, but I don’t tell my parents because they don’t need to know that I need sleeping pills. I’ve been showing symptoms of Schizophrenia but we can’t afford for me to go see a doctor about it. My parents get really scared when they have to pay the morage because it really cuts down on our money. I’ve stopped eating alot so there’s more food for everyone else.

My parents don’t know that I know we’re the 99%. 

This hit me on a very visceral level today. I wrote about it on Talking Story: “My parents don’t know that I know.”

In part:

The Managers’ Kuleana

Those who have heard me speak know I make this point as often as I can about Kuleana, our profound responsibility as managers:

If the children of your employees believe that working imprisons their parents and makes them grumpy people, it’s your fault. Hold yourself accountable for that, and fix it. Those children are going to grow up, and be our workforce one day: What attitude do we want them to bring to the workplace with them?


Sep 14
“Great thinkers, artists, and entrepreneurs—what I call the creative class—rarely come out of nowhere. They cluster and thrive in places where the conversation and culture are the most stimulating.”

Richard Florida, Where the Skills Are | The Atlantic

Florida is speaking of the effect of urban living in this article (it’s an interesting read), however for me, The Daily 5 Minutes comes to mind yet again - in any working environment, D5M is that place too, “where the conversation and culture are the most stimulating.”

Sept.15 Update: Florida has posted a “cutting room floor quilting” of “Where the Skills Are” at today’s launch of the Atlantic Cities project: Rise of the Social City


Mar 22