Cafe Bedouin
Cafe Bedouin
Cafe Bedouin
This is my show. It’s a blog as hupomnemata. Michael Foucault defined hupomnemata as a personal notebook similar to a spiritual journal but with a different goal. He did not want “to pursue the unspeakable, nor to reveal the hidden, nor to say the unsaid [like a spiritual journal does], but on the contrary to capture the already said, to collect what one has managed to hear or read, and for a purpose that is nothing less than the shaping of the self.”
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A support ticket that reads “the app is broken” is a request for help. A ticket that reads “the checkout service returns a 500 only on Tuesdays, only when the cart payload exceeds two megabytes, and only after the nightly cron job has...
You believe something. The market will turn. The hire won’t last. The institution is rotting. You’ve done the work, the reasoning holds, you’re fairly sure. Before you act, ask one thing: will the world ever grade this belief, or only...
You believe something. The market will turn. The hire won’t last. The institution is rotting. You’ve done the work, the reasoning holds, you’re fairly sure. Before you act, one question sorts almost everything that follows: will the...
What a 1966 chatbot and its horrified inventor can tell us about the voice in your pocket This week Ben Patterson, a senior writer at PCWorld, spent a long and comfortable afternoon talking to Sesame’s new voice assistant, and came away...
There’s a moment, watching a documentary about a couple whose communication register is foreign to your own, when you reach for the obvious explanation. They talk a lot about feelings. They narrate their interior lives — what was the big...
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A short essay on a rare epistemic habit, and how to spot it from the outside There is a kind of person who pokes holes in things. They hear a confident claim and reach for the exception. They take the unpopular side at dinner. They...
A short essay on a single idea about how to tell the real from the relative There is a move so simple it sounds almost like nothing: hold everything fixed but one thing, change that one thing, and watch what happens. What stays the same...
Companion to the Seat series. The series argued that no contentful verdict comes from nowhere, that the only honest residue of neutrality is declaration, and that a community which grounds its authority in a method hides the one choice...
Capstone to the Seat series — a worked example of why the seat matters. The payoff of refusing the view from nowhere is not that it dissolves other people’s confidence. It is the discipline that tells a staked position from one built so...
There is a question that hides inside every careful one: from where am I looking? Ask it once and you get the standpoint — the angle, the interest, the position you happen to occupy. The honest response, on most accounts, is to name that...
There’s a question that sounds practical and turns out, on inspection, to be the wrong shape. The face it wears is: given that none of us see the world from nowhere, given that every view I hold is a view from somewhere — how do I choose...
A narrative account of the reasoning chain — how a remark about a physicist’s “second dial” became a theorem that no contentful verdict can be neutral, and why the path had the shape it did. Orientation This is the genesis document for...