If I examine it logically, I'm aware that I know amounts ranging from "a little bit" to "rather large truckloads" about a whole lot of places and time periods. Ancient Rome, ancient Egypt, ancient China, Japan, Mesoamerica, India, Viking Age Scandinavia, the American frontier, etc.
And oh yeah, increasingly broad swaths of English history.
Sometimes, though, I go into fits over how much I don't know.
This admission is brought to you mostly by my current reading on the Ottoman Empire, but also by seeing a preview for a documentary about Rudolf Kastner (who I'd never heard of before, despite him being Rather Important), and half a dozen other things reminding me that there are whole chunks of the world (like most of the southern hemisphere) about which I know almost nothing, whole centuries or even millenia in the areas I am familiar with about which ditto.
(And, of course, this little gap.)
What I know never really feels like enough. Even though I'm aware that I know more than your average bear. One of my favorite things about this job is that it gives me license to decide I really ought to learn more about Topic X; but the list of such topics actually goes from A to Z and then starts pillaging other alphabets for more. And a lifetime doesn't feel like enough in which to learn it all. Which it probably isn't.
Yes, folks, this is the kind of existential angst that occasionally plagues my mind. Tossing it out there because I suspect some of you feel the same way, from time to time. Consider this official commiseration space -- or space to admit to similiarly half-logical forms of self-criticism. What things do you go into fits over?
And oh yeah, increasingly broad swaths of English history.
Sometimes, though, I go into fits over how much I don't know.
This admission is brought to you mostly by my current reading on the Ottoman Empire, but also by seeing a preview for a documentary about Rudolf Kastner (who I'd never heard of before, despite him being Rather Important), and half a dozen other things reminding me that there are whole chunks of the world (like most of the southern hemisphere) about which I know almost nothing, whole centuries or even millenia in the areas I am familiar with about which ditto.
(And, of course, this little gap.)
What I know never really feels like enough. Even though I'm aware that I know more than your average bear. One of my favorite things about this job is that it gives me license to decide I really ought to learn more about Topic X; but the list of such topics actually goes from A to Z and then starts pillaging other alphabets for more. And a lifetime doesn't feel like enough in which to learn it all. Which it probably isn't.
Yes, folks, this is the kind of existential angst that occasionally plagues my mind. Tossing it out there because I suspect some of you feel the same way, from time to time. Consider this official commiseration space -- or space to admit to similiarly half-logical forms of self-criticism. What things do you go into fits over?
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Date: 2009-09-28 11:53 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-09-29 09:38 pm (UTC)The Crusades Through Arab Eyes is one of the many, many books on my shelf I have no yet gotten around to reading.
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Date: 2009-09-29 01:18 am (UTC)Tangent. Sorry.
I feel terrible about this (sometimes) but I can't seem to make myself be interested in current events beyond a general feeling that we're doing it wrong.
Also, you know a thousand times more than I will ever know, but apparently you're striving for godhood. :D Go for it. When you know everything, you can write The Book of Ultimate Knowledge and then bury it where no one can find it because we're not ready!!! (Just finished reading The Lost Symbol, so it's sort of taken over my brain for the moment.)
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Date: 2009-09-29 09:39 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-09-29 01:53 am (UTC)I also am dealing with dealing with being a grad student researcher. A friend linked me to an essay by a biologist about the difference between absolute and relative stupidity (though ignorance may be a better word here). Basically, the idea is that when you're in a class, you can measure your knowledge versus the other students and the teacher, and figure out 'how much do I know versus my classmates or what the teacher things I should'.
When you start doing research, you start measuring your progress on 'how much do I know about the problem I'm working on', and you start to realize that you don't know the answers when you ask questions or get asked questions, but no one knows, and the research is to try to find out. And part of being comfortable as a scientist is learning that it's okay to realize your absolute ignorance and get comfortable with being regularly confronted with things you don't know.
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Date: 2009-09-29 02:39 am (UTC)If you've read 1491, Bryn, you've got something on South America. Basil Davidson seemed a good historian on sub-Saharan Africa. Milton Osborne's _Southeast Asia_ seemed a good overview, from early kingdoms to colonialism (including Japanese) and independence. Light coverage, but I like to have broad skeletal knowledge and get surprised by details later,
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Date: 2009-09-29 09:42 pm (UTC)I will definitely save those other two refs, though. It's always nice to have a starting point for new adventures in nonfiction.
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Date: 2009-09-29 08:20 pm (UTC)Now, however, I understand why it is that people have gaps in their knowledge. Time is limited, as is memory.
This bothers me at work as I've been in management for 6 years now and am totally not current on the technology we are using.
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