The Blog Is Back
I
really like writing, and I really like talking to people, and I really like
arguing, and I need to learn how to handle feedback (of all kinds) so I am
bringing this baby back.
This time, I am
going to do my darndest to produce content regularly. Right now the name of the
site has been changed to “Ace’s Hot Takes”. This name is meant to reflect my
slightly self-reflexive/deprecating knowledge that a lot of the stuff I post on
this blog won’t be completely groundbreaking, and might fall into that
bottomless cultural pit of writing that is “millennial think-pieces”. A lot of
it will be opinion pieces, but it’s very possible I’ll break out of objective
stuff and talk about some personal stuff. This post you are reading right now
is an example of the personal side.
One of my
favourite authors is the late David Foster Wallace. His prose is so genuine and
sincere, and his writing is basically the Holy Grail I am aiming for. I like
Irony a lot too, and I’ll try to be funny, but I am going to aim to inject
sincerity into everything I write. I hope that this will protect me from
seeming like by creating this I am someone who sees themselves/their opinions
as incredibly important and serious. I just like to express my ideas, honest!
To celebrate my rebirth I will give
some background on myself for those (probably non-existent) readers who don’t
know me: (This will ~hopefully~ be the most boring that this gets).
I’m Ian Rodgers. I’m 21 years old,
and just finished my second second-year at McGill University. I used to be in
Chemistry, and generally thought of myself primarily as a “science-kid” (sort
of) throughout high school. Whatever that means.
I withdrew from
McGill in December 2013 after a pretty
bad depressive episode. I spent the remainder of that school year (2013-2014)
recovering: this recovery included medication, exercise, and cognitive
behavioral therapy. It also included having a ridiculously supportive network
of friends and family whom I am exceedingly grateful to.
Depression is a
weird beast. It turns you into a version of yourself that is not at all
pleasant. I still don’t know if I can separate that self from my regular self,
and wonder how much I am to blame for all the bad stuff I did during the course
of it (lying to my parents, a bit of shoplifting, generally being a bit of a
stain). It also doesn’t go away, so y’all can expect a decent amount of
discussion about it here. I am of the mind that the only real way to deal with
the stigma around depression is to talk absolutely frankly about your
experiences. That way, people who don’t have it -if they take the time to
listen in a genuine way – can learn about it. Also, people who do have it but
are still within the darkness can hopefully look to things getting better for
me and see that as a positive influence. Or not.
Cultural studies
is the bomb. It is basically a kick-ass approach to culture (although perhaps a
bit too weighted towards the west). It uses a lot of methods taken from
philosophy, anthropology, feminism and more. My love for cultural studies means
that I will probably use some terms from it once in a while, and will sometimes
forget to explain them. I rely on you, gentle reader, to call me out as a tool
when I do so. However, I probably will devote at least one blog post to
defending the use of certain terms, at least against (the misuse of in my
opinion) “pretentious”.
I’m going to do
my best to be a relatively good citizen of the internet here, and create a
safe(r) space. I’ll toss in
content/trigger warnings, and if there is something you feel should be added,
let me know and I’ll try to accommodate.
If you feel like
talking to me, I am pretty much constantly on facebook, and love facebook chat.
But I also can be emailed at ian.rodgers@mail.mcgill.ca or tweeted @kleixa . Please
suggest topics, ideas, thoughts, argue etc etc. Or just comment them here. I
will try to remain calm in the face of haters, because as (another idol of
mine) Kanye West said “There are two types of people in the world, haters and
dreamers… and the haters have just forgotten their dreams”.
See you next Thursday!
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