Last week I talked about garbage – the waste of writing, the stuff that’s condemned never to be encountered by the reader. But there were things that went unsaid in that post: my own garbage, of course. The part I took out was about mistakes: writing, reading, and the way mistakes intrude to mess them up. Or do they, really?
In order to arrive at these
mistakes, I think I need to take the usual detour, which will prove to be of some
importance later on. Critical reading: that’s what I’m thinking of. The two things
go hand in hand, don’t they? Critical
attitude and reading. Only a type
of reading that is critical in nature can bring to light that which we take to
be a mistake. Do you remember your years in high school or college, when you
had to produce an argumentative essay? What was the thing that you were most
likely to do? Read the original text with the intention of finding a flaw in
it. A flaw serious enough to warrant the grunt in your response. A mistake that
could not go untreated.
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That kind of reading, which placed
critical unrest before and above everything else, was meant to develop one’s
ability to judge. So they said, remember? But there was something else at work
as well. Through the cultivation of this critical spirit, you were being
trained into the profession of academic reading. It made sense, didn’t it? You
were in school, not in a factory. You had therefore to learn how to read,
write, and think the way schools read, write, and think.
But schools teach almost always through
mistakes. Remember your teacher’s comments on the margins of your essay? That’s what I mean.
The critical profession
Critical reading is characteristic
to the academia the way cleaning a pipe is characteristic to plumbing. What I
mean by this is that it only makes sense to exercise your critical abilities if
you read with an academic mind, or in order to impress (we say ‘interact with,’
or ‘find a channel of communication with,’ but it means the same thing!) another
academic mind. That's like saying that you can only clean a pipe if you have the authority vested in you by the profession of plumbing. Once escaped from the confines of the academia, your reading
turns into something else: something that is no longer limited by the
predicaments of that profession. Once you’re outside of school, you discover
that reading can take place without rules and neat margins; you discover that it
can be full of garbage. And you like it, in 9 cases out of 10; the way you like not knowing what could cause a pipe to block. Ignorance is bliss, as they say, and the saying seems to be equally applicable to readers and plumbers.
All this has one major reason: being
an academic is a profession, and critical reading is the major outlet of this
occupation. (As for the plumbing profession, I'll let the knowledgeable ones say it in their own words.)
Let’s see if that makes sense.
When the professionals of critical
reading are asked about the practicality of their profession, they spit scorn
back at you. And that is precisely the response of a professional, since all
professionals spit scorn when it comes to questioning the purpose of their
actions. There is always a literal, fundamentalist, dogmatic reference to the
letter of the profession (to what constitutes its purpose, to what warrants its
lunacies, to how important it is in the context of human experience).
Based on this, one thing needs to be
said: professionals are not flexible. Why? Because they are bound by their guild
to defend the territory of their profession and to scorn all attempts at
defamation – of which the world is full, since the world is made up of other
professions too.
Mistaken?
Yet there’s another thing about
professionals: they tend to have words of criticism to utter about others in
their own line of duty. And this is where we get closer to what I wanted to
talk about: mistakes.
I have spoken to plumbers who,
instead of giving me the straight answer about what had gone wrong with the
drainage in my house, spoke about the insufficient professionalism of the plumber
who did the job before. To professionals, there’s always something to criticize
in the past of others. Not their own past – let’s be clear about this: always the past of others. The past in
general is always flawed with them. A true professional lives in a continuous
present, where the only thing that’s worth the penny of everybody’s attention
is their present practice: the way they perform here and now. This
immediacy of professionals is due, I believe, to the fact that they are
task-driven. They don’t just choose what’s next. They don’t do what they want,
but what needs to be done – what the world requires of them.
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But what’s very, very important is
that the task itself depends on something bad having happened before. Let’s
admit it: without a mistake there’s no task; without something wrong there’s no
need for something good to be done to right it. Without an incomplete story
there cannot be a sequel. Without a wrong theory there’s no need for a
scientist to test his own. Therefore, the past has to be bad. Whether they succeed or not, the actions of a ‘fixer’ are
expected to lead to an improvement, to a change in the wrong course of things. That’s
why the intervention of a specialist, insofar as they are fixers-of-things, takes
up an almost heroic aura.
Hunting for errors
Similar to plumbing, critical
reading has its own professional fief. Academics will think of their work as
significant in the present, while at the same time highlighting the
insufficiency of their predecessors. In an academic dissertation or
peer-reviewed article worth their title, there is a very clear demand for the
assessment of previous work, which is expected to appear as incomplete. It is
within the gap left uncovered by the predecessor that academic readers place
their own performance. In this regard, the academic reader is by definition a
fixer: a plumber of texts, a professional promising to provide the actual way of doing things.
The major task, here as in the case
of plumbers, is to find that mistake, that shortcoming. An academic who writes
his or her article is demanded (by professional rules, by peer-reviewing eyes,
by colleagues and readers) to drill a hole into their field of expertise and
plant inside it the seed of their own argument. In order for that seed to catch
roots, it has to enjoy the photosynthesis of a well-discovered mistake.
Source: Odd Job Nation |
Not long ago, I read a seemingly
innocent article with a seemingly complicated title: “Promotional(meta)discourse in research articles in language and literary studies.” To take
it to its nitty-gritty, the article is about how academics pitch themselves by
downgrading others. It talks about “boosterism” and “self-advocacy” – two terms
that speak for themselves. These may be only self-marketing techniques, the way
they’re usually employed by professionals (doesn’t Pepsi thrive on showing how
different it is from Coca Cola?). But behind the whole marketing thing, behind
the pretentious assertion that irreverence is necessary if what you want is progress,
lies the truth of The Mistake: this unavoidable engine that stands at the roots
of everything.
Everything, really – you may ask? Of
course, I say. Think no further than Adam and Eve and you’ll see what I mean.
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