When I turned down tenure and left UND (as opposed to being on leave), a friend from graduate school
said there was something romantic and rewarding about what he called the
“peripatetic intellectual.” The peripatetic is nomadic, working in many places
for relatively short periods of time. Those of us schooled in the arts and
history of rhetoric can appreciate why this is a romantic notion. We are
Aristotle moving and teaching, the itinerant sophists who go where there is
demand and work for as long as the students need us and the locals will tolerate us (as I write that sentence, it makes perfect sense why I was
destined to leave North Dakota).
Considering rhetorical invention in a digital age, and other things that puzzle the mind.
Monday, July 28, 2014
Thursday, July 3, 2014
Farewell to Academia
As I pack up my North Dakota life and head back to Illinois as a resigned academic, I made one last push to produce something for the field of rhetoric (or, for Twitter users, #TeamRhetoric).
I've been hinting at this project for a few months, and I'm happy to conclude my time as a Rhetoric Professor by putting my comic "Isocrates Against the Sophists" out into the world. I think there's great promise in this digital comic. It reminds us that we've always been fretting the quality of education and education policy. It might help somebody teach or learn about the value of classical rhetoric. It offers a case-study in visual rhetorical choices (like what might it mean to represent sophists as clowns, to ape the cover of Amazing Fantasy that introduces Spider-Man, or--in the image above--to make Isocrates Charlie Brown to the Sophist's Lucy). It might serve as a nice way to bridge the classical tradition with a mediated approach to rhetoric. It might represent a mutli-modal form of criticism, where Isocrates isused to send up current academic experts. It certainly performs an argument about aesthetic quality in the democratization of technologies of visual production.
Anyhow, I've made the file available on my academia.edu page. I hope it serves rhetorical studies in some small measure.

Anyhow, I've made the file available on my academia.edu page. I hope it serves rhetorical studies in some small measure.
Wednesday, May 21, 2014
Against the Sophists
In that spirit of risk, I've been working on turning Isocrates' "Against the Sophists" into a comic book. Joel would have scoffed at the quality of the artwork, but he would have appreciated the creative spirit that calls this artifact into being.
But why a comic book, and why Isocrates? While so much of our pedagogy is urging us to consider the rhetoric of risks (and crises and strategies and on and on), I offer these early pages up as a different rhetoric of risk, a risky rhetoric of production for a complex multimodal rhetorical environment.
Finally, I like the idea that as I work through my own complicated relationship to the academy, I can provide an artifact of potential value to my rhetoric colleagues who have provided so much value to me. The comic will be available to all as a pdf formatted for tablet devices. The final product should provide an updated version of "against the Sophists" that brings classical rhetorical theory into contact with contemporary issues in higher education (MOOCs and for-profits and the 10k bachelor degree to name a few).
The comic will also allow students of rhetoric to ask questions about the representational and juxtapositional logics of visual communication while it works through a classic rhetorical text. I hope it serves as a reminder that the ancient and the new can exist in the same spaces at the same time, that we can "do" Isocrates and new media together, that classical rhetoric can still be productive of something. I hope (and this is self-serving) it marks the ways rhetorical scholarship can fall in-between disciplinary categories without falling out of view.
So to all the rhetoric folks heading to San Antonio this weekend for RSA (the Rhetoric Society of America conference for more casual readers of this blog...assuming any readers at all exist), enjoy the first three pages of ISOCRATES AGAINST THE SOPHISTS and take some time to discuss digital rhetorical production over a beer.
Tuesday, May 6, 2014
On the value, discernment, and durability of the humanities
When I announced to friends and colleagues that I was
leaving my job, few seemed shocked and even fewer seemed sad. In fact, many
declared it a moment for congratulations, a moment of profound bravery for me
and of envy for some. I take these reactions as an indication that many a
rhetorical scholar is dissatisfied with their job, and many an academic wonders
at the world outside the ivory tower. I am less convinced that my letting go of
what many regard as brass ring of intellectual life is brave. The Avett
Brothers have a line in “The Perfect Space” that boasts: “I want to have pride
like my mother has, but not like the kind in the bible that turns you
bad.” I’m not sure of its valence, but
my departure is certainly a function of pride.
I assert that one of the fundamental traps academics let
themselves fall into is the idea that we have value (or have access to
negotiate value) only when there is another academic job offer on the table.
That’s foolish in any number of ways. First, it suggests that we can only
understand our value as a measure of competition between two academic
institutions. Considering that institutions hire in tiered slots (with fewerand fewer advanced and even tenure-track slots offered every year), academics
have the potential to become undervalued because of a stagnant marketplace (to
say nothing of the marketplace being willing to risk hiring in new directions).
Second, value as a measure of academic competition undercuts our particular
articulation of the universal value of humanities education. Many of us don’t
merely teach in the service of the university (though we certainly do that). We
are committed to the fundamental portability and contingency of rhetorical and
communication education. And yet, we understand our value based on an
increasingly fleeting and servile notion of employability. As a result, we tend
to be complicit in devaluing ourselves.
But that’s a boastful statement. That’s the kind of pride
that might turn you bad. I believe rhetorical education is a value in and of itself, and that my contributions as a scholar and teacher of rhetoric are
valuable. The University of North Dakota does not share this view.
Increasingly, the curriculum privileges an empty and industrial notion of
“strategic” communication. Rhetoric courses were written out, and my value to
the university was clearly measured not in terms of my expertise but in my
labor. The provost went so far as to encourage me to think of my research and
my teaching as separate practices. Students increasingly want a utilitarian
education. I think my classes are rewarding for students, but none of my
students stood on their desks and recited Whitman when I announced my
departure. None of my colleagues advocated for rhetorical scholarship and
coursework. Everyone shrugged their shoulders and went about their business.
And I don’t point that inactivity out to indicate apathy or passivity but to
note that such is the articulation of value in higher education. But that’s
only one way to discern value.
When discussing my departure with friends in the university,
the notion of discernment came up quite a bit. Colleagues would consider the
intractable members of the professorate that exist in any university and wonder
how it is the administration couldn’t discern the difference between
collaborative scholars and the other kind of scholar. I’m not sure I’m one kind
of scholar or another. One terribly honest colleague explained: I was a pain in
the ass of the administration, but a pain that seemed reasonable considering
what I did on campus. Of course, there’s a certain amount of pride in
recounting that conversation.
Less proud is this question: why should the administration
be able to discern my value? Set aside the fact that I’ve seen three deans and
three provosts in six years at UND. Even without the resets in institutional
memory, administrators are increasingly focused on top-level issues:
assessment, funding, legislation, and on and on. Why would they be able to
discern between the pain in the ass that collaborates and does rhetoric and any
other pain in the ass on campus? If there are fewer and fewer tenure and tenure
track jobs, it seems that there is also an increasing gap between university
administration and curriculum delivery. So it is silly to think that
administrators would have the time, wherewithal or expertise (especially in a
field as broad and rough as Communication) to discern rhetoric from strategic
communication, pain-in-the ass version one from pain-in-the-ass version two, and
on and on.
And so rhetorical scholars, humanity scholars, and even
scholars in general have a discernment problem. It is a problem of the
administration not being able to discern the value of scholarship. It is a
problem of scholars’ failure to discern the gap between administrators and
educators. And finally, it is a problem of discerning our own value in a
broader economy of ideas and possibilities. When I decided to leave UND, I sent
an email to the one person I thought would have solid advice. I reached out to
a former professor who is now on the Board of Trustees at the university that
denied him tenure. He wondered: why is it more and more humanities professors
are leaving universities in pursuit of professional careers? Why don’t they try
to develop those professional interests in the classroom?
I appreciate the questions. If we believe we have something
to offer industry, why don’t we teach it in the classroom? But that’s a
discernment problem. What we have to offer is a function of an education that
focused less on industry training and more on a broad range of intellectual
questions. We believe a commitment to the humanities demonstrates its value
outside of training metrics. And if we’re going to be asked to do the
industrial work of training and utility, we might as well be valued
appropriately. Academic work is the best work in the world if you feel properly
valued. You think and work in tandem. The hours are great (in that you decide
how much you want to think…which is usually quite a bit). But if you aren’t
valued for your expertise but only for your labor, the hours are terrible
(because you keep thinking, but not passionately). The pay isn’t great. And the
contempt is unbelievable.
If you’re going to feel contempt, feel under-appreciated, and
feel overworked, you might as well end up with more to show for it than an
academic career offers. No one will care that you have a Ph.D.? The provost
doesn’t care that my Ph.D. is in rhetoric and my students are equally
suspicious. I’m just some guy delivering content in a classroom. I can be some
guy and get paid more and live in a place where my family has access to a
broader set of cultural experiences. It’s time we discern the value of the
humanities otherwise, and one way of discerning that value is to recognize that
we have value outside of the academy. A value that pays off in different ways
and that doesn’t require us to abandon our commitment to humanities education
(or, if we’re going to abandon it, we can abandon it on our terms).
One gigantic caveat. The above is marked by a whole lot of
pride. I’ve tried to draw attention to that pride. My leaving UND is a
condition of pride: I feel I’m worth more than UND has shown, and I feel the
kind of work UND has offered me is beneath my expertise (this last one sounds
positively awful and elitist). A more charitable version of that caveat: value and
discernment needs to find a more durable home than the life of the mind. The
greatest challenge to the humanities is our relatively weak ability to
demonstrate our durability because we produce so little that is materially
durable. We can argue about the long history of the academic model (much older
than capitalism). We can talk about the history of ideas. But—and this is
supremely interesting—when Wrage writes about rhetoric as a history of ideas,
he concludes his essay by explaining how that concept plays out in the
classroom. Rhetorical studies seldom connects research to the classroom. As
such, it is understandable why a provost would recommend something as
ridiculous as separating your teaching and your research. In the words of
Radiohead: “you do it to yourself, you do, and that’s why it really hurts.” We
have abandoned a durable notion of humanities and rhetorical scholarship. And
so perhaps the best way to remind ourselves of rhetoric’s durability, if we
will not do it in our scholarship, is to go out into the world and embrace
Aristotle’s notion of practice. It’s time, for me at least, to go out and do rhetoric, to
seek value in other ways.
I’m looking forward to it.
Monday, February 3, 2014
Against the Sophists
A while back, I had posted a mock cover for a comic book based on Isocrates' "Against the Sophists." The whole piece is likely beyond my talents to complete, but the first line seems really fitting for the contemporary higher education environment.
Tuesday, December 3, 2013
On Podcasting
One of my recent experiments in binary invention has been
the development of a podcast with my colleague, Joel Jonientz. Like most of
Joel’s ideas, the podcast began with a simple premise: “Let’s talk about
interesting topics.” Obviously, that wouldn’t help us stand out in the
podcasting marketplace and it wouldn’t do much to provide an editorial voice to
the end-product. But Joel’s motivations were instructive: he thinks academics
are most interesting when the talk about things beyond their academic
interests. For academics, that probably sounds flattering. For non-academics,
it’s probably evidence of the suspected egotism of the academy.
All that said, we call our podcast Professor Footnote and
the more we’ve thought about it, talked about, and explained it to colleagues (or had it explained to us),
the podcast presents some interesting scholarly possibilities.
1 It trains us in a new practical pedagogical mode
It traffics in the politics of discussion
3 It remediates scholarly work
Monday, October 28, 2013
On the Freedom to be Interesting
For the last three years, I’ve been part of a group that
organizes and hosts an Arts & Culture Conference at the University of NorthDakota. The conference’s mission: to promote a conversation within our
university and our community about the relationship between the arts and public
life.
We hold a series of talks on campus, featuring each of our
visiting-artists (and thanks to Aristotle’s treatment of techne, we feel
confident calling all our guests artists). We feature artistic performances
each night of the conference in the downtown community—typically a concert and
a film screening. We run an art exhibit at a downtown gallery throughout the
month of October, and close the exhibit and the conference on the same evening.
We also produce a series of art prints exclusive to the conference that are
then archived in the university’s collection.
When we invite our visitors, we ask them to do three things.
First, they give a presentation or performance of some kind. Second, the sit on
a panel with the other visitors and have a conversation with each other. Third,
they visit at least one classroom. Lunches during the conference are also
reserved for students and artists.
As a result, our conference engages students inside and
outside classroom settings. It brings interesting events and art to the greater
community. It puts diverse people into conversation with each other. And if we
wanted to examine the macro-economic impact, it feeds a whole bunch of people
in area restaurants and contributes to what I can only imagine is a noticeable
uptick in the local Old-Fashioned market.
The reasons I lead with this belabored account of the
conference is two-fold. First, it is important to recognize how the conference
works to understand why I think it is such a vibrant and unique way of doing
academic work. Second, it underscores how the institutional mechanics of the
university work against that kind of work and imperil a truly interdisciplinary
approach to higher education.
When I picked up Kerri Miller, Minnesota Public Radio host
and one of our 2013 visiting artists, she asked what her background had to do
with this year’s theme, “Cultures of Curation.” The truth is, there are two
answers. One answer posits public radio, and Miller’s shows in particular, as
gatekeepers of a complex cultural environment, curators of information. The
second answer is much more interesting to me: Kerri Miller is interesting. This
story can be told about every guest we’ve brought in for the conference.
There’s a way to use a theme to justify bringing someone in, but there’s an
easier path to identifying potential visitors: by asking if they’re
interesting.
Kevin Schreck, the director of Persistence of Vision,
came because he messaged Joel Jonientz while Joel was live-tweeting The
Thief and the Cobbler during family movie night. Is Persistence of
Vision a good example of how the film The Thief and the Cobbler gets
made, shaped, and ultimately circulated? Sure. But it’s also interesting. In
addition to Miller and Schreck, this year’s conference included art critic
David Pagel of the Los Angeles Times, Jennifer Preston of the New York Times, and artist Craig Drennen (who curated the conference exhibit, Canon Fodder).
The point I’m
trying to make, hastily and perhaps sloppily, is that a theme (like “curation”)
makes your happenings recognizable, but recognition implies familiarity. What
if you’re interested in the unfamiliar? What if you want to see what happens
when a commercial print journalist, a public radio host, a print journalism art
critic, a painter, and a filmmaker get together and have a conversation? Where
on your campus is the venue for that kind of trans-disciplinary,
trans-professional discussion?
We hear an awful
lot of chatter about the desire for an interdisciplinary university, but I’m
not sure we’ve thought about what it will look like (as much as we love what it
sounds like). I suspect the struggle is a function of wanting it to seem
familiar and predictable. I can’t say I knew what last week’s panel discussion
was going to produce. I didn’t think it would involve the filmmaker asking the
print journalist for a phone number so he could see how “Page One” gets curated.
I didn’t think it would involve the radio journalist using a metaphor of a
train window spurring on the painter to talk about John Cage’s curation of an
art museum. I didn’t think it would result in the print journalist exclaiming
that thinking alongside artists was thrilling and insightful. I didn’t know any
of those things were going to happen. When the panel wrapped, fellow planner
Joel Jonientz asked “Who knew that was going to be interesting?” We did. We
didn’t know how or why, but we had complete faith that it would be interesting.
But how to qualify
(or even quantify) interesting. Our conference attendance is fair to middling.
We had over 100 audience members at about half our events, closer to 60 for the
rest. If you divided our budget by our attendance, it isn’t a great deal. But
we also put about 40 students around lunch tables with our guests. The first
lunch, everybody ate together: artistis, professionals, undergraduates,
graduates, Art students, Communication students, English students. The second
day, the crowd broke up into smaller groups. We put visitors in classrooms
across the disciplines, we brought students from one discipline into the
classroom of another. And, perhaps most importantly, students were able to
watch and join in a conversation that acknowledged their disciplinary grounding
and then mixed it in with other disciplinary backgrounds. The artist can talk
with the radio journalist, the print journalist can talk with film-maker and
curator. A conference that secretly aims only at interesting (and it has to be
a secret, because you don’t fund aimless hunting expeditions) makes it interesting
to imagine the role of academia outside its typical structures and strictures.
And that’s all a
lot of long talk to note that the Arts & Culture Conference faces an
uncertain future. Funding is hard to come by, even harder for an event that has
trouble quantifying what it plans to do. For all of the selfless talk about
“the interesting” it is important that those involved get recognized for their
efforts, and because “the interesting” is a squirrely metric, the work gets
conflated with other speaker-series and academic conference activities on
campus. In an institution where credit, recognition, and expertise all depend
on the narrow categories of departments that tend to work against the logics of
the interesting, I’m not sure what kind of future the interdisciplinary
university has. Normally, I’d say unpredictability is “interesting,” but—in my
experience—higher education’s predilection for predictability has me thinking
otherwise.
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