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catscradle Oct. 9th, 2004 01:36 pm)
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plaidder while thumbing through my friend's pages:
Deconstruction icon Derrida dies
Ah Jacques... what I understood, I admired. You really put the thumb screws to academia. I recall a few years ago my thesis advisor delivering a paper on deconstructionism at a conference Derrida was also attending in New York. He was stopped on his way back to Denver at the airport and held at gun point till security (then the US military) was certain that the box of pastries he was bringing back wasn't something like a bomb or antrax or maybe even a nuclear weapon. The entire time he was terrified they were going to search his briefcase and discovered all the xeroxes of papers Derrida has given to him. Carl was afraid that if found, security would certainly think him a far greater threat than if the pastries turned out to contain small pox spores. When the soldiers were convinced they were just little cakes, they let Carl go without discovering the philosophical contraband in the briefcase. Close call.
Deconstruction icon Derrida dies
Jacques Derrida, one of France's most famous philosophers, has died at the age of 74. The Algerian-born philosopher is best known for his "deconstruction theory" - unpicking the way text is put together in order to reveal its hidden meanings.
Ah Jacques... what I understood, I admired. You really put the thumb screws to academia. I recall a few years ago my thesis advisor delivering a paper on deconstructionism at a conference Derrida was also attending in New York. He was stopped on his way back to Denver at the airport and held at gun point till security (then the US military) was certain that the box of pastries he was bringing back wasn't something like a bomb or antrax or maybe even a nuclear weapon. The entire time he was terrified they were going to search his briefcase and discovered all the xeroxes of papers Derrida has given to him. Carl was afraid that if found, security would certainly think him a far greater threat than if the pastries turned out to contain small pox spores. When the soldiers were convinced they were just little cakes, they let Carl go without discovering the philosophical contraband in the briefcase. Close call.
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