Monday, August 29, 2011

Thar She Blows (2)

Gushing's opposite is kvetching. (Their bird counterparts would be a bluebird vs. a blue jay.) In favor of the former, it is at least upbeat; while the latter may happen upon an actual problem amongst the many fake ones. Yet both are beaucoup non-discriminating.

The two outlooks may have an uneasy relationship. In the words of Elbert Hubbard "A pessimist is a man who has been compelled to live with an optimist." A library conference or post-conference is much more likely to have--publicly, anyway--gushing rather than kvetching.

Friday, August 19, 2011

Flying Cars of Yesterday (2)

To counterbalance my skepticism in a prior post about the rosy-painted future of 3D printing, I offer this too-good-to-be-true quote attributed to a U.S. Patent Office Commissioner who in 1899 is purported to have said, "Everything that can be invented has been invented."

(For those who can't get enough of forecasts that went wrong, there is "Incorrect Predictions" at Wikiquote.)

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Flying Cars of Yesterday (1)

Where are the flying cars promised so long ago? Unfortunately, they may be in the same future-past junk heap as 3D printing for libraries. Bracing, exciting is the concept presented on the American Libraries video. But so much of it is infiltrated with wish fulfillment, a projection of what would be were progress assured and circumstances utopian. As Voltaire said, if every infant grew up to the promise of its potential, the world would overflow with geniuses.

Thursday, August 11, 2011

Thar She Blows (1)

On the ACRL post-conference webcast critiques were invariably of the gushing sort. I've no objection to praise--especially were it ever to be directed against me--but the sugary compliments lacked intellectual heft. They were pro forma and are another example of librarian "nice-ing," with politeness and support replacing thoughtful criticism.

Monday, August 8, 2011

Monday, August 1, 2011

Dear Old Dinosaurs

Reference books are dinosaurs that don’t know they’re dead. Once the Brahmins of library books, they have been marginalized. That they don't circulate is a strike against them. Their expense can make them less desirable acquisitions. The internet easily out-performs them in the case of ready reference. Austere and humorless, some are weighed by intimidating bulk or voluminism through aiming for relentless comprehensiveness.

Yet they must have a few sentimental friends in the publishing or library or scholarly world, for otherwise their extinction would be official.