My generation
I saw the best minds of my generation
Running on empty
Superglued to the TV
Dreaming of prosperity talking incessently
Saying nothing
Sleeping on platforms in train stations
Sipping chemical cocktails
Alive to the universe
Dead to the world
Hallucinating delusions of media reality
And counting time desperate in the pursuit of cool
He’s in a suit
She’s in a straightjacket
7-11 nightmares at 3 AM
I saw the best minds of my generation caught up in the virtual reality of living
Memorizing pin numbers and secret codes
Swaying robotically to nonexistant rhythms
Flashing membership to clubs so exculsive nobody belongs
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Scared shitless, Witless, Clueless, Useless
Tight-lipped, Tight-fisted, Tight-assed, Half-assed
Ass-licking, coke sniffing, money grubbing, ego jabbin’
Sniffling and goveling
Moaning and groaning
The city is all wrapped up in plastic like an electronic cocoon
If you lay in the street you can hear it humming
Building up slowly from underground
If you close your eyes you can observe the blue prints
The man-made DNA that spirals breathlessly out of control
As synapse collapse
Bridges snap
To a restless utopia
Utopia
Jesus said
Lay down your arms
Jesus said
Children come home
My generation
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– Pigface, Nutopia (MP3)
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I haven’t posted here in quite a while, and there’s a number of reasons for that. Historically, it was because I had been blogging from work for lack of anything better to do there — but work is gone (more on that later), so I’ve actually been busy. Very recently, it was because I was drawn into discussing Freemasonry and some of its less liberal aspects (cite) — that’s another post, though, and one I’d love to hear from other people about.
In any case, please forgive me for my truancy, but I’m back and going to be posting consistantly.
There has been a major change in my whole life situation, and to understand it, we need a running start. This time last year, when I was formally graduating from college, I was intending to take a year or two off, go to Germany, and pursue an advanced degree in Mathematics. In the course of taking that year or two off, though, I’ve realized that my future as a mathematician isn’t really what I want it to be. Ultimately, getting a Ph.D. in mathematics sends you to a very limited selection of places, and I don’t want to go to any of them. Undergraduate instruction in mathematics is rough, because it’s teaching the same courses over and over again — further, a seemingly honest reflection shook my faith in my ability to be outstanding in mathematics, and I’m not going to be happy doing anything unless I am outstanding there.
Because of that, I have decided that I am going to continue into academics, but teaching Christianity. The first step in doing this is to go get an Master of Divinity. The Master of Divinity, aside from being the coolest sounding academic degree by far, is basically the degree given to ministers, and it involves a lot of deep training in the theology and practice of a denomination. Since I am a Presbyterian through and through, this means that I am looking at Presbyterian seminaries, and the two that top my list are Princeton in NJ and Columbia in Atlanta — if anyone has commentary on either of those, I’d love to hear it. Once I’ve got the Master of Divinity, I’m going to spend some time as a minister and then go get my Ph.D., most likely in Biblical Studies (the Old Testament, in particular). I feel like I can really be successful as a Biblical scholar and theologian, and I feel like I have a lot to offer Christian thought. So that’s one major phase shift in my future goals.
Given the short lifespan of my IT career and tax benefits with that and other investments, I’ve decided to move off and become an independent consultant, which is what lead to my lack of a job. I left my job in order to get started in consulting: it was really hard to do the work I needed to do while I was sitting behind a desk. I intended on giving my employer three weeks notice, and have August 12th as the last date, but as soon as I told them this, they told me that I was out the door at close of business that day. They are paying me for two more weeks, but I am no longer gainfully employed, and somewhat earlier than expected. This has put a lot of stress onto me, and is motivating me to move hard on finding an independent consulting gig.
The goal in all of this pressure, and in all of this frustration, and in this midst of trailing mess, is to escape the corporate machine. I want to live a life of deep meaning and lasting success — I want do do things that will matter long past myself, and I want to improve the world that I live in. Sitting in a desk porting SQL from DB/2 to Oracle really did not feel like it had deep meaning. For once I am listening to my dad’s advice: I am going to work to live, not live to work. What I’ve discovered, though, is that the corporate world doesn’t allow that: my last job was actively eating away at the free time I had, and even though the job paid substantially better than the job before it, the money still wasn’t enough. It is time to get out of that mess and start making a life for myself — all I have to do is build up enough courage and enough forward momentum to break the pull of the corporate world. That’s today’s goal: break free.
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