Friday, November 17, 2006

Friday Random Ten....

it took a while but I have managed to get this list done today!. I see Wake has added a couple of posts that I need to check out as soon as I can...it will probably be tonight sometime - old married people don't go party on Fridays anymore.
1)Let's Talk About Spaceships - Say Hi To Your Mom
2)Barrel Of A Gun - Guster
3)Cumberland Blues - Phil Lesh & Friends
4)February Stars - Foo Fighters
5)From My Own True Love (Lost At Sea) - The Decemberists
6)Love In An Elevator - Aerosmith
7)I Spy - Guster
8)Kate - Ben Folds Five
9)Klu Klux Klan - Steel Pulse
10)Celluloid Heroes - The Kinks
I would love to learn what you are hearing.

A Charismatic Economist Who Loved to Argue

I've taken the liberty of reprinting -- without permission -- this essay from the NYT in honor of Milton Friedman. As the writer points out, whether one agreed with him or not, Friedman advanced the science of economics in wonderful ways.

A Charismatic Economist Who Loved to Argue
by Austan Goolsbee

Someone walked into our lunchroom yesterday at the University of Chicago and announced that Milton Friedman had died. Mr. Friedman spent his intellectual life here, so I started asking people here about him and what they remembered. It became clear that despite retiring almost 30 years ago (and despite being only 5-foot-3), he still casts a long shadow.

To much of the world, he is known for his free market, antigovernment message and his influence on conservative leaders. But in an interview, Mr. Friedman once said that while his efforts to influence public policy had received more public attention, they had been more of an avocation. “My real vocation,” he said, “has been scientific economics.”

What struck me as I talked with my colleagues yesterday was how Mr. Friedman’s legacy among economists is in some ways similar but in some ways quite different from the public view. His manner of research, his personality, even the topics he studied spawned a great deal of the economics we know today — even among economists whose politics differ greatly from his. A striking number of topics he worked on, for example, ultimately developed into other people’s Nobel awards.

One of Mr. Friedman’s major impacts on economics was in establishing a basic worldview. Economics is not a game or an academic exercise, in that view. Economics is a powerful tool to understand how the world works. He used straightforward theory. He gathered data from anywhere he could get it. He wanted to see how well economics fitted the world. That view now holds sway throughout much of the profession.

Mr. Friedman loved to argue. They say he was the greatest debater in all of economics. As improbable as it sounds, given Mr. Friedman’s small frame and thick glasses, few who saw him would deny that he had an astounding amount of charisma. It probably explains why he was so successful on television. While being an academic powerhouse, he really could explain things clearly.

Mr. Friedman brought his brashness and his love of debate to the University of Chicago and commenced the golden age for the most heralded center of economics. In his autobiographical statement for the Nobel in economic science, which he received in 1976, Mr. Friedman said that when he arrived in the 1930s, he encountered a “vibrant intellectual atmosphere of a kind that I had never dreamed existed.”

“I have never recovered.”

And we never recovered, either. Chicago remains a place with an intensity without precedent in the world of economics, where we seem to eat, drink and breathe economics, and Mr. Friedman’s personality has much to do with that. He always wanted to engage in a debate on something (or, according to his detractors, to make a pronouncement about something). Nowadays, much of the political edge to the research is gone — there are Democrats and Republicans on the faculty — but the intensity remains.

The funny thing about Mr. Friedman’s transition to iconic status is that it happened without his ever losing his bluntness. He wasn’t, necessarily, polite. Even at 93, he was out declaring that fixed exchange rates are price controls and so the euro is doomed. He really didn’t care if you liked what he said. That was true within economics just as much as it was in the policy arena.
Mr. Friedman was proof that a great economist could become famous for just talking about economics. But he wasn’t afraid to poke his nose in places where people said economists had no business being. He passed that attitude on to students like Gary S. Becker, who would win the Nobel in 1992, and in the wider profession, especially among a younger set of economists like Steven D. Levitt of “Freakonomics” fame.

Mr. Friedman’s legacy might mean laissez-faire politics to the outside world, but to economists — and especially Chicago economists — it is more about trying to understand how the world works and engaging in a debate about it.

When we heard the news at the University of Chicago that he had died, we actually stopped arguing and were quiet for a moment. It was a most extraordinary event for Chicago economists. Each of us seemed to contemplate Mr. Friedman’s legacy for ourselves. After that bit of calm, the argument resumed. It was, perhaps, just what the old man would have wanted.

Austan Goolsbee is a professor of economics at the University of Chicago Graduate School of Business. E-mail: goolsbee@gsb.uchicago.edu.

Thursday, November 16, 2006

Letting Faith inform my Politics, not vice versa

I'm beginning to feel less lonely. The NYT had this op-ed piece today that expresses a sentiment I've held for a number of years. And it reports a phenomenom I've noticed as well - that the majority of evangelicals aren't in the Religious Right. I don't think we've ever been. It's just that reporters are lazy and will take the easy story and the political wingnut version of the evangelicals make themselves readily available to the press. The rest of us are more concerned with faithfully doing ministry in the trenches of life.

On another note: the more things change the more they stay the same. Looks like all the big shots in Congress are too busy reading blogs and polls, and have missed the message of the elections. Trent Lott? and Nancy Pelosi shoots herself in the foot with her choice for her first battle since becoming heir apparent as Speaker of the House. Hasn't she ever heard of choosing her battles? Whether Murtha wins or loses in the race for #2, Speaker Pelosi loses. Oh well, at least the endless campaign for president 2008 looks like it will be entertaining. Not very hopeful in terms of giving the country sound leadership ... but definitely it's going to be great theater.

Sunday, November 12, 2006

Is it the journey or the glimpse?


It is dangerous when I have a thought, I know.
But I have been contacted to begin preparations for a class reunion next year and it has prompted my mind to meander. I google images from the hometown (Granby, CT) every so often; I look for memories bound up in the pictures. It struck me, though, that I can't find my memories in someone else's pictures, can I?
I especially am drawn to images of this park. Enders was a frequent place I would go to just "be." It is safe to say that I have spent more time alone in Enders than with others. The last time I was back though, I brought my two daughters. In some way, I was hoping they might gain an understanding of their Dad which our suburban life can never reveal. But when we were making our way down to the falls, I was struck with changes my retreat is undergoing. Some would call them improvements but I am not sure about that.
I hope this doesn't come across as hard hearted or callous. Enders is one of the most beautiful places I know. It is a place that I wish could be shared with everyone. But the process of sharing it is taking away its character.
To get to the falls pictured here, it used to be an exciting process. Improvements have made the vistas more available to everyone, including those whom age or minor physical limitations had prevented from experiencing it. The slippery, slick path is now wider, flatter and pea gravel in places. The sapling on the left has been replaced with a railing on the right. It is far easier to get to views.
And so I wonder- is it the journey to a destination that is more important or is it that glimpse of beautiful along the journey? What creates the experience?
Is a 30 year reunion about getting together with old friends that you haven't seen for years and years to have a couple of drinks or learning how life has impacted them over all this time? Has our culture moved us to the point of wanting such instant gratification that we would prefer it if there was an elevator installed to take us to the bottom of the Grand Canyon instead of an all day hike? How close are we to the sci-fi future of plugging in to give us the sensation of a virtual visit to someplace (think IMAX theaters) replacing the stress and strain of making it happen? And will the win by the Democrats this week make it more likely to happen?
I dunno. But the thought made sense in the shower....