Everybody loves this one, right?
A Terrible Wrong.
…..Many months ago I went to a party where a colleague came up to me troubled and angered that a recent hire/search process hadn’t identified a certain familiar person, the estimable X, as the committee’s recommendation. I had been on that hiring committee.
…..I looked at him. I said something like, “Well, we interviewed lots of candidates, and X, though estimable, wasn’t among the very best candidates interviewed. So, naturally, X’s name wasn’t put forward.”
…..The colleague stared back, uncomprehending.
…..It wasn’t the first time I had encountered people who assumed that some candidate who is familiar and generally well-regarded would be selected. But I’ve served on enough search committees to know this: if the process is clean, the assumption is never justified.
…..Have you ever sought a position and done an interview somewhere burdened by the suspicion that the fix was in?
…..“No,” one thinks. “People aren’t that rotten—to allow all these earnest people to travel to this strange place from far and wide, to give their all when, in truth, the entire process is a sham, a fraud, for the decision has already been made!”
…..Sometimes, over time, we drift from our initial clarity, and we come to do things unthinkingly that, once, we would have surely condemned. I do think good people, confused and fragmented by endless episodes of complexity and compromise, sometimes fall into this kind of corruption, this kind of wronging of people.
…..But it is a terrible wrong, isn’t it?
From Andy Hardy Christians, Dec. 1
Just wanted to say it again.
Just about the coolest song ever.
1962: These guys sound so good together (Cooke and Lou Rawls). Call and response.
Redding (1941-1967) had it all. He was just the best. Great song.
OK, this is truly bizarre, but Brown cuts the Pav Man but good! He's in fine voice indeed. Meanwhile, Pavarotti appears to have been embalmed for the occasion. He brought some pretty female singers to compensate and to make sure that his grave is kept clean. Modena, Italy, 2002.
The unique and deep blues of John Lee Hooker. Hugely influential.
There's been no one like him. "It's in 'im; it's gotta come out!"
There's been no one like him. "It's in 'im; it's gotta come out!"