Thursday, February 5, 2009
the chalkboard
In "The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock" T.S. Eliot's lonely speaker says that he has measured his life with coffee spoons. This timid calibration of his life breaks my heart each time I read it. Of course my juniors failed miserably when I asked them to go home and think of what it is they use to measure their lives. At worst their answers were pedestrian (sands through an hourglass) or literal (passing seconds), and at best they were contorted metaphors (inscrutible calculus problems to which she doesn't know the solution). Still, I think it a worthwhile question to ask yourself...how do you measure your life? So, how do you?
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