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The most stinging dismissal of a point is to say: “That’s academic.” In other words, to be a scholar is, often, to be irrelevant.
That’s the totality of my argument, but let me write a few hundred more words just to fill this column.
For example, take academics’ infuriating tendency for writing paragraphs.
In today’s fast-moving world, paragraphs have become redundant.
They are also a challenge for the average reader’s attention span.
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Now where was I.
The third problem with academics is their maddening refusal to write grand sweeping generalizations. And don’t get me started on caveats.
To prove my point, I’m not going to use a single example or fact in this column. But it will still sound like gospel, not least because you’re reading it in the New York Times.
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Sadly research has come to mean spending time and effort dealing with facts. Then arranging them into tables and graphs.
Bo-ring. Write from the gut. This is what the public wants. And those graphs are too small to read anyway.
And do they have to have so many specialized fields? How is anthropology different from sociology really? My own career is testament to how the two fields can be combined successfully.
Academics also snobbishly shun their subjects and keep them at a distance. Since WWII, academics have stopped taking photographs with natives altogether. They have also stopped referring to them as natives.
Wow, got very close to writing a whole paragraph there.
Throughout my career I have made a point of countering this trend and telling the intimate stories of people rather than dealing with annoyingly abstract and intangible facts.
I also make it a point to always be photographed with black or brown people. Academic journals could learn a thing or two from my selfless efforts.
But we have to be culturally sensitive when taking those photographs. On a recent visit to Africa, we asked to take a picture with a family we were visiting but I noticed that they unfortunately had sofas and chairs in their living room. This is the downside of globalization.
So we asked them to remove the furniture and took the photograph with all of us sitting on the floor. Which looked way more authentic.
And just the other morning I saw a black man jogging in the park. I stopped him and asked to take a picture with him, but he told me he was in a rush and he had to get to the law firm where he is a partner. I had to chase him through the park with the photographer following us until he finally agreed to stop and take the photograph. But he wouldn’t sit on the floor.
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But I digress.
Universities are becoming irrelevant because they are not USEFUL. I put that word in capitals so you don’t miss its significance. Instead of offering policy prescriptions, they are still unfashionably pursuing knowledge. What have you done for me lately.
That’s why I see think tanks as the future for political thought. Even the name is very suggestive. A clearly-limited and defined container for thinking outside the box. Nimble, slick, light-weight vehicles for thoughts formed in words of five or six-letter words at most. Keep it simple and clear.
You might think I am glibly abusing my position as a globally-known columnist to undermine professors and universities. And yet.
I will openly engage with debate about this column and retweet comments addressed to me in a way that will make me seem intellectually generous and celebrate the fact that we are all talking about the unsubstantiated things I said in here. That would never happen in traditional academia.
|Nicholas with a few black children. (You get the idea.)|
Take the Arab Spring for example. Universities and professors didn’t see it coming. Neither did columnists and think tanks. But who wrote more words not predicting it? I rest my case.
I write this in sorrow, for I considered an academic career and deeply admire the wisdom found on university campuses. Close shave.
So, professors, don’t cloister yourselves like perverted, badly-dressed, needlessly elaborate medieval monks — we need you!
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