Me and Paul Park have reached the middle of our joint stint, teaching at Clarion in San DIego — actually, in La Jolla, as I learned once I got here. (I also learned how to pronounce 'La Jolla.') The students are great, with some wonderful stories, and as always it's incredibly exhilarating to be with new or aspiring writers who have yet to be crushed by the iron fist of publishing. It's also been great to check out the beaches nearby — about a half hour walk, through the haut-Dune architecture of the UCSD campus and then down streets lined with multi-million-dollar homes and glossy black SUV's —yo, shout-out to Climate Change! — and then to the bluffs overlooking the Pacific and empty, vast cliff-top mansions so huge they defy logic: who would build something so fucking huge on a bluff that's being eroded every day, and then not live in it? Hang-gliders soar above the mansions and the beach below, and occasional fly directly over our heads and smile and nod — shout out to Icarus!
And there's surfers in the water, the first real live surfers I've ever seen. Last weekend some monster waves were breaking; on Saturday a guy was killed not far away, which I assume drew more people into the water, the way dangerously pure heroin kills some unlucky shmo, and then everyone wants a taste. Walked down to the nude beach, which was filled with naked guys who all resembled the Dude in The Big Lebowski. The only woman I saw sans culottes was a beautiful Venus of Willendorf on a boogie board, which was pretty cool and far more mythically resonant than the middle-aged penguin parade.
I just watched a trailer for Spike Jonze's Where the Wild Things Are, which sucked the magic from Sendak's book. Not sure I'd take my kids if they were still little (and not because it was scary). Jonze gets point, though, for nice manipulative use of Arcade Fire's "Wake Up."
Finally — Nick, one of the students here, shared this metaphysical bit of video with everyone. It's been watched 48,679 times since it went up on youtube. I suspect Nick is responsible for 70 of those viewings. The other 9 were me ...
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August 1 2009, 16:31:22 UTC 2 years ago
Tijuana
No, unfortunately there's no time really for anything. Crazed during the week, and the weekend is pretty much catching up on sleep and trying to get a jump on next week. But maybe next visit ...August 1 2009, 19:11:18 UTC 2 years ago
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The photo you posted looks eerily like an After picture of the biggest mansion seen from the bluffs here.
August 1 2009, 17:02:33 UTC 2 years ago
I should've known it was by one of the artificial lakes by the housing that's visible nearby, but the architecture reminded me so much of the stuff in La Jolla.
Californians love to believe they can build houses on sandstone bluffs. It requires getting geologists to go along with it, so I'm guessing a really good profession to be in out here would be highly-bribeable geology.
There's a guy up here in North County who built a big fancy house on the sandstone bluffs not far from me. When they were doing the construction,
This way, they have no beach they can go to and are thus safe from falling rocks.
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August 2 2009, 15:15:08 UTC 2 years ago
Shatner is God
I know. I resisted Him for so long, but I've finally accepted Him. I mean, after watching that video, what the hell else could I do???August 2 2009, 15:19:04 UTC 2 years ago
Re: Shatner is God
embrace him. Be embraced. Be loved.August 2 2009, 15:24:19 UTC 2 years ago
Re: Shatner is God
Be afraid. Be very afraid.August 4 2009, 06:02:58 UTC 2 years ago
Re: Shatner is God
If Shatner is God, then I have the fear of God in me.August 4 2009, 13:57:20 UTC 2 years ago
Re: Shatner is God
As do we all.August 3 2009, 02:23:25 UTC 2 years ago
When I was visiting family and friends down south in June, I found myself walking along the shore at Sunset Beach, NC, towards my beloved Bird Island, only to discover first-hand what I had heard rumors of: that at least part of the area has become, unofficially at least, a nude beach. The discovery took the form of three men who were surf fishing, and whom I later saw walking back toward Sunset Beach with their swimsuits back on. An uninspiring interlude.
August 3 2009, 02:29:03 UTC 2 years ago
http://newsroom.mtv.com/2009/07/30/will