The American liberal, who has recently come back from a brutal campaign destroying the government that had been understood as the most powerful in the world, wrote a new definition of universal human rights on the back of a cocktail napkin and in the same evening proceeded to hire a prostitute in a racist manner (???) and passed out from a bunch of old-timey drugs.
On this note, I was looking up the news from July 13, 1946. I found this really touching remembrance that WEB Du Bois wrote for a friend of his. It's a pretty amazing little wormhole. You'll be glad you read it.
https://credo.library.umass.edu/view/pageturn/mums312-b216-i115/#page/1/mode/1up
The highest form of friendship can communicate exclusively in memes.
What the Greeks called "philia" refers to that affectionate recognition of the self in others, and much of meme culture is organized around the recognition of the self through moral friction. By presenting memes to others we are able to confess our troubles, our self-concepts, and refer these to trusted others for aesthetic evaluation. The totality expresses that play drive building through moral striving.
"Tsundoku," the Japanese Word for the New Books That Pile Up on Our Shelves, Should Enter the English Language
Humanist interested in the consequences of the machine on intellectual history.