REVIEW: CULTURAL ANTHROPOLOGY

Cultural AnthropologyCultural Anthropology by William A. Haviland
My rating: 5 of 5 stars

Phew! Finally done with this 500-page+ undertaking of a textbook. Reviewing textbooks is kind of weird, but I have to say that staying with this book and reading it bit by bit over almost a period of two years has made me seriously consider studying (cultural) anthropology more formally. I mean I already have a BA in Cultural Technology, why not add some cultural anthropology in there?

Seriously, after reading this book, my official position is that anthropology is for the humanities what physics is to the hard sciences—psychology would be mathematics and sociology would be chemistry. Just like studying physics, studying anthropology (especially combined with cultural studies) you can’t help but look at reality and your circumstances from a more detached standpoint, more objectively as it were. You get to see that your life is the result of the mixture of an endless array of possible sets of circumstances. It teaches humility, it teaches tolerance, curiosity, it awakens a deeper awareness of what being a human person in a world of human and non-human persons is all about.

I still think it’s about laughing, cooking and listening to/ playing music, but that’s just me.

My favourite chapters were on sex and marriage, art, patterns of subsistence food, language, cultural change and the anthropology of futurology. Any overlap with any of my more general interests, including what I believe to be the fundamentals of human culture as exposed above, is purely coincidental, I swear.

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If Cubilone’s Dimension was my child, it would be old enough to go to school

Happy birthday! 🙂 Check last year’s celebration if you’re looking for something special, I didn’t have the time had too many other priorities to prepare anything for this year. I wanted to change the theme, freshen up the place a little bit. Soon…

Hexagon_by_czardas // deviantArt
Hexagon_by_czardas // deviantArt

 

Four Years of Exploration, Two Years of Remembrance

Four years ago I landed on Mytilini for the first time, scared and literally treading in dark waters, and right into Mario’s and HM’s world… Just thought I’d celebrate and maybe remember the post I wrote 2 years ago, for when that “four” used to be “two”…

September 26th 2006-08

Back then, I catalogued what had changed since I had first set my foot on Gasmaland. So much has changed within me in those two years, I can neither think nor bother to write it all down. Only looking at that post, it’s clear to me. I wonder if it is to anyone else out there possibly reading my egocentric chronicles? Sometimes, it’s only the inside that changes and it’s only us that feels the difference. But isn’t the outside just a reflection of the inside? Or is it only when the inside has changed so much that it’s literally bursting at the seems, that it finally manages to show?