{"id":11245,"date":"2015-08-06T10:54:14","date_gmt":"2015-08-06T14:54:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/chcollins.com\/100Billion\/?p=11245"},"modified":"2022-08-01T07:43:03","modified_gmt":"2022-08-01T11:43:03","slug":"on-sydney-j-harris","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/chcollins.com\/100Billion\/2015\/08\/on-sydney-j-harris\/","title":{"rendered":"On Sydney J. Harris"},"content":{"rendered":"

I’ve mentioned Sydney J. Harris<\/a> in a number of previous posts here (feel free to search<\/a>).\u00a0 In my early teens, I was enamored with his nationally syndicated column Strictly Personal <\/em>and the idea of writing one like it myself someday.\u00a0 In fact, my Thoughts at Large<\/em> posts were named after his similarly-titled columns (where the resemblance more or less ends).<\/p>\n

\"Sydney<\/a>Since I kept citing Harris as one of my inspirations, I thought it might be prudent to re-read his writing as an adult, to see if my recollections were valid.\u00a0 So I ventured into his book of Strictly Personal <\/em>columns from 1975 to 1981, titled Pieces of Eight<\/em> for no obvious reason.\u00a0 It is a compilation of short essays with pertinent thoughts-at-large inserted here and there as punctuation marks.\u00a0 My thoughts (along with excerpts) follow.<\/p>\n

\u2022 One can hardly argue with the clarity and readability of his essays.\u00a0 They were just the right length for Harris to introduce an idea, make his point or observation, and then leave the stage before the endeavor grew stale.\u00a0 While many bloggers — myself included — often allow opinions to turn into rants, Harris was a craftsperson with admirable discipline, as newspapers of the time demanded.<\/p>\n

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The pessimist sees only the tunnel;\u00a0 the optimist sees the light at the end of the tunnel; the realist sees the tunnel and the light — and the next tunnel.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n\n\n\n
Our opinion of others depends far more than we like to think on what we believe their opinion of us is.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<\/blockquote>\n
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Most of us are incapable of arguing aboout principles without soon involving personalities.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<\/blockquote>\n
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Asked why he wrote his recent autobiography, the behaviorist [B. F. Skinner] explained simply, “In order to make people love me.”\u00a0 This laudably candid reply recalls Stephen Leacock’s remark that the true title of every lecture is “How to Be More Like Me.”<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<\/blockquote>\n

\u2022 Some of the topics he covered seem dated now, as you might imagine.\u00a0 The collection is in many ways a time capsule: opinions that may have been considered forward-thinking or controversial at the time now come across as conventional, even pedestrian.<\/p>\n

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Psychologically, one of the most important reasons for seeking more female leadership in national and world affairs is that a woman would not feel her womanhood was at stake if she dealt with crises in a sympathetic and conciliatory fashion.\u00a0 This is not to say she always will; but it is to suggest that the man’s fear of appearing weak is not a built-in component of her nature.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<\/blockquote>\n
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Terrorists are made, not born, and are heroes to themselves, willing to die to vindicate their cause.\u00a0 They can be killed, but there is no way to extinguish the past.\u00a0 All of us, innocent though we may feel, must suffer for the sins of our fathers…<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<\/blockquote>\n

\u2022 What bothered me as I read Pieces of Eight<\/em> is how often Harris adopted the fatherly, authoritative tone of the 1950s and 1960s and made pronouncements<\/em> on what is good, what is bad, what is important and what can be dismissed — perhaps a carryover from his other role as a drama critic.\u00a0 Here are some disappointing examples from the book:<\/p>\n

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Offstage, most actors and actresses are not at all the vivid and colorful figures they seem to be. Only a few are distinct individuals; the others are bland and neutral personalities with little to say, and that little is generally dull.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<\/blockquote>\n
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The contractor sent around two sullen, slack-jawed young assistants to do some repair work on the tennis court across the road.\u00a0 They brought with them, inevitably, as standard equipment for the job, a powerful portable radio which kept blasting away for a full afternoon.\u00a0 Call me any ugly word you will, such as snobbish or elitist, it remains my firm and unshakeable opinion that such people are as close to the moronic line as it is possible to get and still function in a social order.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<\/blockquote>\n

This is a stance I would never emulate — I do not sit in a superior place.\u00a0 I have opinions but they carry no authority of their own unless others consider them and agree.<\/p>\n

\u2022 Looking back, Harris could be remarkably pompous at times:<\/p>\n

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If some people seem to have more good luck than others, it is mostly because a lot of what we call bad luck is determined by the contour of the personality rather than a mere accident or chance.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n\n\n\n
No other nation I know of is so thoroughly capable of laughing at itself as the English, which is one of the truest tests of a genuine civilization. While the Germans, who are so publicly radiant with gem\u00fctlichkeit<\/em>, have virtually no sense of humor about themselves, as their dark history testifies.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<\/blockquote>\n

\u2022 Like most people, the parts I liked best were the ones that said things I already thought, thereby validating them, and me:<\/p>\n

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When we are young — say, eight years old — a year represents a full one eighth of our total experience, and even more than that,\u00a0 for few of us remember back to our infancies.\u00a0 It is an enormous amount of time in proportion to the little we have known.\u00a0 By the time we hit forty, a year is only one fortieth of our total experience.\u00a0 Objectively, it is the same twelve-month segment, but subjectively it is only a small fraction of our remembrance of things past. …\u00a0 And each year, of course, the amount of experience we add is decreasingly smaller in proportion to the grand total.\u00a0 So it is not entirely an illusion, or the faulty mechanism of a failing mind, that year by year time seems to increase its pace.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<\/blockquote>\n

Aphorisms may be out-of-fashion now, but that is what Sydney J. Harris was known for, and that is what he got paid for.\u00a0 He still has many fans.\u00a0 That said, life is not nearly so black-and-white to me as it seemed to Harris.\u00a0 There are few statements about our world and its inhabitants that I would dare make as definitively as he did, day after day, in his Strictly Personal<\/em> column.<\/p>\n

What I learned from reading Pieces of Eight<\/em> is that I have learned what I needed to learn from Mr. Harris, and our styles differ more than I had imagined, and it is now time for me to thank him and move on.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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