No More Deadlines – End of Summer Edition
Where did the summer go?
Next week I head back to campus for another semester at Hofstra, after experiencing my first summer in academia, which meant time back in California with the family.
I did some writing and some groundwork for a possible documentary, as well as supervising a couple of students’ summer internships. But, for the most part, the summer felt like what it must be like to be retired (except for having a 6 and 8 year old around).
Probably the most monumental thing I did this summer was shave off my beard, which has been part of my face for the past 36 years.
Why did I do it? Mostly because there were one too many incidents of people thinking I was my children’s grandfather. I figured the lack of a gray beard could help dispel that image. (A recent poll showed the number of people who thought I was the kids’ grandfather had gone up from 11% to 18%, thanks mainly to conservative commentators and bloggers spreading that false information).
I got a chance to get a lot of reading done. My favorite read of the summer was a recently translated book from the 1940s German author Hans Fallada titled Every Man Dies Alone. It’s loosely based on a real life story and examines how everyday Germans coped with living under the Nazi regime.
I became more and more disheartened with the political rhetoric in this nation. There have always been differences between the political parties, but the extent to which politicians and pundits feel it is alright to lie, use false logic, and simply make things up is depressing (and I am talking both sides of the aisle here). I think the biggest challenge that journalists have today is to figure out a way to bring people back to a mainstream center of information that looks at what all sides are doing and saying and sort out the truth for people. I guess that is part of what I need to do as I head back to Hofstra,
I hope you all had a great summer. On to the fall……..













