Saturday, December 11, 2010

Art and purpose

I remember in 9th grade I once wrote this preposterous paper where I described an "history" of artistic processes, but it was completely creative; Mrs. Butler said I'd be laughed out of class for such writing... Well, perhaps that's about to happen again.
As I sit in this art gallery, surrounded by art of varying degrees of (aesthetic) value, and my friend is contemplating a purchase, I am wondering about the purpose of artistic works in contemporary civilization..
I've always been an artist, but these days I'm slightly averse to th idea of making wall paintings: I find myself more drawn to other practical/pragmatic, or utilitarian processes, though still every bit as creative. Nowadays, I might make a drawing of a simple cartoon profile; a painting that I work on for just a couple hours, or perhaps once a month for over a year. But I don't spend much time making "art"...
And as I hear th sounds which signal she has indeed made a purchase, it makes me wonder again: what do people get from art? it is merely home decoration..? Cultivation of/or (concentrated) culture? Th capturing of some product of human ingenuity that created a transcendent, powerful emotional experience for th viewer/buyer, or one that has to potential to bring such experiences for days, months, years to come?
And so many different aesthet-ethics.. Post modern artistic methodologies and tools are vast. Multi-media is basically a given, and everyone's an expert/professional..
Need to continue this later; time to EAT!!!!

Tuesday, December 7, 2010

i can't survive with out ma..

RADIO.... now live... free radio WRDNFCNT........submit tracks; listen to what gets submitted, or perhaps a live show... or whatever... going to be experimenting with some web media and creative improvisation... stay tuned to the station that needs no identification... .. i got a lot more tricks up ma sleeves too. and more than a few ideas, ways, and means............... to keep it funKY------->>>>>>>>!!!!!!!!!!

Friday, December 3, 2010

Lines, contours, taxonomies

Our consensual perception of where one entity begins and another begins is arbitrary, incomplete, oversimplified.... Due to the realuty of th human apparatus of understanding: naming and the calculus of approximation.. Recognition relies upon categorizations...
But now I'm thinking of sensations of elation,........

The Love Jawns

Philly area band forming, seeking: funky rhythm guitarist (need dat chicken grease); big bottom bass who can lay it down for real; keyboardist who can play some horns too; vocalists who bring energy.
Get down!!! Mainly instrumental band will cover 80s+90s R&B and (some) hip-hop hits, some roots reggae, and also arrange originals by yours truly and whatever else th members decide to groove on. Please contact me if you're interested....... To begin rehearsals early 2011.
Mr. Rodney L Jones Jr.
773.858.4905

Funky Drumma Theme:

some energy.....

don't worry - i don't ALWAYS play with my shirt off! :D

Monday, November 29, 2010

DeathOfASoldier

The Death of a Soldier

Life contracts and death is expected,
As in a season of autumn.
The soldier falls.
He does not become a 3-days personage,
Imposing his separation,
Calling for pomp.

Death is absolute and without memorial,
As in a season of autumn,
When the wind stops,
when the wind stops and, over the heavens,
The clouds go, nevertheless,
In their direction.

-Wallace Stevens

Sunday, November 28, 2010

थौघ्ट्स फॉर free

there are infinite realities, a multitude of languages, varying degrees of rigor put into th presentation, and of course decisions wrought by circumstance.
with all these overlapping or conflicting or coalescing variables (you can tell which is happening), it's amazing when you can actually have profound understanding betweeen two or more individuals.

and in the quest for understanding, i find that love is war. but i am on a peace-keeping mission. how to solve this paradox is the deepest of mysteries, and the path to which seems exceedingly circuitous. let it be, the long and winding road... simplicity be th essense of desire.. so no go chasin waterfalls...

eat whatever you like, sometimes. but don't say it tastes good when it doesn't

do: find %[*]?&(-_-)

Friday, November 26, 2010

Things I will miss about Chicago

(when there was) sun, as it came in thru the window of my apartment on Blue Island; transience but i still will miss some who knew and know me: Mercy, Steve, Akua, Cat, Shulamit, Young Joon+Marvin, TwjuanaSimone, Malik, Justin+Vivian, Ann Marie, Marty, Dave aka Pollo, Elvia, Mateo n Shira (&the various indigenites you always w/), Mike Williams, E aka DJ Skar, Papa G, Lina+Ben, Casey Mae, Geli, Blaine and all who held me down during the Hyde Park years (I'm only namin those still in the Wind); Another Barber Shop: Fresh tapers @ Bwat's; R.I.P. Fred Anderson - The Velvet Lounge (no replacing the original venue); Els ento The Loop; Jarritos que he comprado de ElGuero y Pete's Produce; biking those long wide streets in the summer; Simone's and late-night randomness @ EXIT;

multi-colored brilliance of the lake in the spring+summer; nocturnallee...painting solitary nights; the short summer and long cold windy winter (I WON'T miss that, but I'll always think of you too); UofC campus; alienation and the intense solitude of the midwilderness; bright days followed by utter doldrums; the bus to Mexico idling outside my window each Friday night (like now); Pollo Express pero mas mis amigos a la Chicken Planet on Jackson; cruisin on LSD (lake shore drive); bands i was in: Nguzo + Health&Beauty...It could've been so sweet, but the ego is a powerful drug(not mine of choice, but i'll always be strong of voice);

cookin stirfry or mi curry turkey burgers; at Horacio n dem's spot on 52nd barbecuin chicken...or anything w/ mad modelo, patron, smoke n limes; drums and jams en mi casa o tambien en las calles; "Where's all your ties, man?"; utter loneliness that can come more easily when u can't feel tha love no matter where you go, the weather, or your rate of success; where did all the time go?

THAI FOOD! the Blue Kangaroo; pale mediocracy; Old Style; Avreeayl Ra, Nicole Mitchell, Corey Wilkes, the Drastics, Akasha, Baby Brutha, Isaiah Spencer, Mikey August; the inception of Apple Tutors USA; frequent breaks by th lake of the Adler; livin a million lives w/out a 9-5; the rodnificence, anonymouslee hustlin; harsh wind starin in ma face but th spirit of creation that dem confusion can never break; dancin at live shows goin home soakin wet; lookin for love in all th wrong places (but found it for a few stolen moments, some worthy opponents yet i guess never quite the right components);

th Original Pancake House and finding the City of 400 parks; the city of nowhere to hide and nowhere to park; like runnin into O or my ex out late somewhere; the Woodlawn Tap; parts of da Southside lookin/smellin/soundin like I'm really down South; Harold's chicken n wine; lentil soup at the Nile; trips to da Norfside fa pizza at 3am; or the temporary madhouse that might've been Arturo's after kickin it around Six Corners; bumpin some hot sh!t cruisin the Grid - but then the occasional diagonal (cuz I be needin dat hypotenuse); never leavin tha city (cuz where would i go if not hundreds of miles away).... well ok..there i go. vini vidi vici..
...one love chi-town; here's to packin at the speed of get me th f*ck outta here!..................time to get to back to [0].

Thursday, November 25, 2010

माय DabbleboardLet's build something together

http://www.dabbleboard.com/draw?b=readylee&i=0&c=6ea244abef6f63dfdece41d8066155d6eeb843f3

"my brain is not working right now"

Tuesday, October 26, 2010

no halloween costume?

Man,

I'm really not gonna have a halloween costume this year?

That sounds like tomfoolery.... We'll see about that. I gotsta do SUMthin!

Hmmmm.........

Monday, October 25, 2010

law school is fun

I never wanted to, but I considered it once... (it was my Plan B if I hadn't been accepted for the Master's program...)


i guess these are similar....

Saturday, October 23, 2010

PLEASE Don't stop til you get enough

Maaan... "Confusion in the city, corruption and iniquity,.."

It's so easy, I think, to get overwhelmed by all the suffering everywhere..
You might think about your own suffering, and how unfairly life and people seem to treat you. Bad things do happen to good people; some people try and try but somehow always get mud thrown in their face, and slowly become too discouraged to try to make changes...

It's so easy, to get overwhelmed by the shuffering...
You might think about those who suffer n your family, your community, your city, your world.. And there are many who just barely survive each day. If you are reading this, then you are amongst the privileged who live in a 'glocally' aware society which makes it difficult to ignore the fact that the comforts of a few are/were/will be created by the exploitation of many, and that there will always be that vulnerable, exploitable many... not to mention increasingly effective and relentlessly prevalent ways/methods/systems for exploiting... and of course there will, as there has always been, those who prey on the weak, the vulnerable, the exploitable...

Yeah, it's easy to get overwhelmed by the suffering... OUR suffering.

But good people, we can't let the current state of things discourage active participation in finding a new way...
If you don't like your current situation, don't bother complaining unless you're doing ALL that you can to try to make it better.

Don't stop til you get enough! If you feel like someone or somethin is oppressing you down, stand up and say somethin! Don't just take it, and then complain...

If you want to accomplish something, make a plan and execute. It's that easy!

Well..it's not always easy, I know.. but it's usually simpler than we realize.

But if we keep acting like it's alright (although we know it's really not) but still do nothing... then the suffering continues.

Listen to the voices....

"...Police uh shoot down soldier, soldier uh shoot down po-lice"

Lee Perry dub


OF COURSE I had to put Mike's video on here too...



Don't stop til we get enough!

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

when I think about you..

..it's bittersweet. But i'm not thinkin about Fantasia(s)......what I'm really thinkin about is... hidden stories...

I've been at home all day, so just now I was thinkin about how my car has been sitting on the street - all day....and how it may sit there again all day tomorrow.. Then I wondered if someone might walk by tomorrow and note its consecutive days of immobility (most likely it will go completely unnoticed...). And if someone DID notice that...perhaps they might wonder about the whereabouts of the vehicle's owner.

Well here I am. Been in my PJs all day but I've still had a rather productive day. Week. Hell, YEAR!!! (And it's not over yet!)

Then I thought of all the other invisible people out there. All the people who I will never see, and all those who I will never meet or speak with either.... I think about that a lot actually: the unknown - but more specifically, that which will NEVER be known.... not simply that which _I_ will never know - but all that which WE will never know.... That's a lot.

There's a universe of information - bodies, events, and perspectives - which no earthbound human will ever be able to witness. It makes me wonder how very large the universe really is, and how many hidden, imperceivable spaces exist within the known (human-perceivable) perimeter/dimension.

The unknown and unknowable is something which fascinates me deeply; of course, how could it ever be explored??? If, according to me, there exists phenomena - bodies, events, and perspectives - for which we haven't yet developed (and most likely never will) the apparatus to perceive....how can we explore the existence of such phenomena? And, of course, there is no way to even begin to verify its existence....and if we can't verify its existence, then why waste time even typing about it? Well, because someone (me) believes in the existence of these imperceivable phenomena.

Maybe I'm just on the hopeless romantic side of geekdom.

(to be continued)

Saturday, October 2, 2010

Saturday, September 18, 2010

Colors of love



above: in my space in Chi-town



some colorful expressions of life...





most of my work with the human figure has been in the form of drawings ( that I haven't taken photos of ).







some of the various styles I've explored in the past... the possibilities are endless





Feel like makin colors now

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

You GOT ta

Give it to me!

...c'est les mots du jour...
...et du soir,...
la noche y la mañana...

suavemente?

...no: imediamente!

as a morning sunrise
for which i stayed up all night
to glimpse
first.

now

yet though i demand,..
but i am patient too

calmlee

Monday, August 2, 2010

Logorama

This is cool.....

Thursday, June 24, 2010

dwelee light

Thursday, June 10, 2010

Jamaicans for Justice

you think a little innocent blood shed in vain....

Sunday, May 30, 2010

My LIFE os a festival, so....

Let's git it on!


More festivals than you can shake a schtick at....

Catch me at the Taste, Fiesta Del Sol, Blues+Jazz fests,...

....haven't planned beyond those. I kinda have a life too ya knooooow!!?!?...


And I'm goin to see ma girl Ms Badu on Tuesday...


holla back, young'n

Saturday, May 29, 2010

wan summa yo..

brown suga bab...




and cuz i successfully defended my red light camera violation this past week...

i guess all i do is..

Friday, May 21, 2010

i wrote you this poem

A Call to Arms (Yours) : A Love Battle [TO(' ')ME]

I'm adapting to the times everyday,
trying to limit the little crimes into which we sway
sometimes just to make a day,
to finish quick, or make her stay.

And slowly i'm realizin
just what this all is, but it's still surprising-:
how i find that i can rely
on the simple sense that i at times forget....
and i'm getting better at remembering
to be patient as i rush to seize the day,
and that it will one day come to me,
that which i swear i'll never see (today).

It's not merely faith but pursuance too,
when i prefer to be true and not lazy/truant,-
not simply clever but careful - prudent.~

So i'm poised as i perform my duties:
listen-watch-listen- disturb neither the ugly nor the gloried,
as i silently concentrate on the manifold tasks before me.

Then, when they're done (they're never really),
i go to my room and meditate:
(the sun kisses)
on the pitcher of honey;
i have a spoon as i stare at your picture-
wondering which road via that i will proceed to your presence (indeed).

Which brings me back to the present battle,
for which i am a warrior prepared of course,
but not with swords and daggers,
yet still with more precise instruments
to thwart the efforts of those who may seek to impair my course
(they haven't learned);

But mostly (maybe even with them),
i'm here to share the same light,
as i sip from the pitcher of honey
and pour it over dough that rises warm....
i do this all the time

After all,
i'm not attracted to the crimes of mankinds:
i'm remembering the universe,
reflected in the hemispheres of your lens eyes, and in
the way two worlds combine and blend
and grow... deep
til earth's words become too small

END

Thursday, May 13, 2010

Intellectual Lee?

What does that term 'intellectual' mean anyway..? Recently I got into an argument with Ms W. about the term because she told me that I, Rodney Lee, am not intellectual. Hmm. At first I was like, "you're right, i'm not..." But at that point what I meant is that I'm not an academic... But I don't think we quite agreed about what makes a person an intellectual. So, I'm curious what other people think: what qualifies a person as an intellectual? I mean, I have always considered myself an intelligent person, but what does it mean to be an intellectual? Is their a distinction between being intelligent and being an intellectual? If so, what would be the distinction? And if they are the same, what does the word mean anyway....?

Thursday, May 6, 2010

the creation of uncertainty to attain security in the face of uncertainty

So i got some interesting responses to my last post, and I was forced to think some more about my statements, views, and to (re-)examine some more of the available research..

First I want to say that I never intended to say that slavery itself was the cause of this so-called weakening of black family values.. No, not slavery, but, as I've tried to tell Ms W more than once: not slavery, but the forced and systematic migration + dispersion of peoples without their families--- this, to me, seems like it would inevitably affect formation of black family values in the so-called New World... I'm not saying that slavery caused blacks to form families poorly. I'm simply saying that being dispersed across the globe would have to shake the foundations of family and community development rituals for black people descended from the forced migrants who were mostly enslaved. How could it not?

And I feel like i should also explain what i mean by family values.
...when I look around, I feel like my black people lack the sort of intimate, healthy communities that I see amongst other peoples of color. I live in a historically predominantly Mexican neighborhood. They have Mexican groceries. They have parades there to celebrate Mexican history and people build their own successful businesses. These things don't tend to happen in mostly black neighborhoods. Even successful blacks don't build communities or promote traditions and pride of identity. But then I have a Ghanaian friend with whom I have attended a few gatherings of the Ghanaian community in Chicago: these are African people who came here independently. To/With their families. When I attend their gatherings I feel like it is one very big family. There is an instant comfort and closeness that I could sense, even though I'm not Ghanaian... They support each other to grow and be successful.....Asians of many countries can come to various cities of America and find a rich community of people who look like them (it seems that people will always prefer people who look like them, for the most part) and can even get help building successful independent businesses or they strive and excell and become professionals. These are almost cliches but they are based on common norms. Real life. Black people in America don't tend to support each other in significant ways. We don't build communities where there are black businesses everywhere. People are family-oriented, but their families don't tend to join other families to participate in rituals promoting a shared identity and heritage. I guess by family I meant community, pride, responsibility and belonging.

I think when I mentioned something about the collapse of the black family, Ms W took it to mean: the rise of black female-headed families in the United States... Ricketts' very astute analysis finds that the rates of marriage for blacks was similar to that of whites during the years following slavery/reconstruction (1890-1950), and that the rise in rates of black female-headed families seems more related to the mid-20th century migration of blacks from rural into urban/industrial areas.

But I wasn't talking about single parent families. Furthermore, Ricketts's study find that blacks marriage rates were identical to that of whites until the 60s. But once blacks became increasingly urbanized (47% in 1930 vs. 86% in 1980, according to census stats..), Ricketts claims that the industrial/economic challenges which blacks have faced in urban life has had the effect of a noncommittal lifestyle for men, and, essentially, acceptance of this on the part of females. Joblessness breeds poor education breeds joblessness. Economic depression for urban blacks has made it difficult to predict and plan for the future, and people involve themselves in 'loose consensual unions...parenting children out of wedlock...[as] ways of simultaneously keeping one's options open and affirming one's self'.

As ways of affirming one's self: an attempt to develop something to be proud of. But it is short-sighted... And similarly for upper class and upwardly mobile blacks. The income difference between black women and men is small compared to that of whites (the eternal binary, we'll never get enough of it), and as things have improved for women, black women have responded by becoming more and more successful. Russ and Sawhill seem to have found that as things improve(d) for women on the job market, we should expect more nonmarriage and more family breakup. I guess the more that women had to rely on men, they're saying, the more marriages occurred and endured. Black women have become more successful but black men seem to have become less so. Lack of responsibility.

But all this marriage stuff is not the main point for me. When I speak of family values, I'm not talking merely talking about the formation and endurance of the basic nuclear family; yeah, that's part of it, but the emphasis is not simply on the rate of marriage and children born in or out of wedlock. I'm talking more about the formation of this nuclear family and its active participation in a strong tradition, and forming a valued part of a community who share the same origins and traditions, and enjoy this through rituals which emphasize closeness, rites of passage and sustained growth and development of the same.

The fact that, beginning in the 60s, the black nuclear family (in the US ?only?) seems to have begun to break down, suggests there was a lack of foundation (so to speak) for blacks to stand on as they became urbanized. A good point that Ricketts makes: blaming black family-formation patterns on slavery is simply placing blame in the past and essentially giving up on trying to improve this situation (we can't change the past).

We can change the situation if we demand nothing less than this change. The foundation that seems to be missing is a strong sense of pride, responsibility and belonging. This is what you feel when you are born into a culture with a inherited knowledge of a rich and proud tradition and heritage.

Blacks in America have a conflicted, uncertain knowledge of our heritage. We know we came from slaves, and for this we can feel privileged, to be the descendants of such strong survivors. But most of us can't trace our origins further than a few generations, to some place down south. Some of us can claim a rather abstract African pride, but even this is complicated when we realize that our illustrious 'African ancestors' were just as ruthless and capitalistic as those who shipped and sold us across the ocean!

So the fragile pride and self-esteem of the black child growing up in America must be nurtured early, often, and thoroughly, to help her overcome the adversarial obstacles coming from all sides... Its certainly true that the lifestyles and family formation patterns of blacks have been affected by life in the euro-centric West. That's a good and bad thing. Blacks in America have, perhaps, better access to resources than blacks in other parts of the world including Africa, but we lack a sense of purpose. We have inherited uncertain traditions which will lead us to repeat the sins of our fathers, because that's what people do: whatever they see the people around them doing.

We need to create institutions to stimulate emotional and intellectual and social growth,- to engender self-pride, responsibility and belonging. If you have a vision, include others don't just exploit people and opportunities. Make it good.. Demand your respect NOW and forget about reparations: we have to work on creating a new future but not just talk shit. Work with purpose. We can affirm the wisdom and recognize the tragedies of the past but we need to focus on how to make changes for now and ever. Education and information are necessary. We can't keep responded to uncertainty without a plan!

Friday, April 30, 2010

if you don't tell them, then they won't know

"America is free to choose whether the Negro shall remain her liability or become her opportunity." -Gunnar Myrdal, An American Dilemma

Recent events in my personal life (more like: events in the lives of people close to me) have brought home the absence of family values which I feel is plaguing my people in particular. The collapse of the black family is not a new thing, or something to be attempting to prevent. It is also not something that was beginning to happen 40 or 50 years ago, as Moynihan supposed...

No, to me the collapse of the black family began when our people were imported wholesale to a new foreign land, stripped of their language and culture and community, and forced into a life of servitude and arrested development for generations.

That is not to say that there could have been NO community when we were slaves,- but there's no doubt that countless traditions were lost; many values, norms, ethics and best practices became meaningless, useless, forgotten, or simply undoable - either due to lack of resources or lack of inherited knowledge and preparation... We didn't completely forget how to be a family in a community. But the loss of our original community and knowledge was an irreparable trauma...

Now I want to back up and say that, upon emancipation (and to a lesser extent, even before the abolition of slavery), it is clear that black families have/had survived and even thrived. Further, I am proud to be a participant in and heir of our dispersed diasporadic legacy...we are still beautiful despite the (figurative) nuclear bombing of our cultural identity that occurred as a few small-minded but unfortunately powerful people 'brought civilization to the savages',........ and I know that strong black families exist and will continue to.

However, I do feel that there is a lost sense of interconnectedness. Further, I have witnessed firsthand the consequences of weak family values/structure. Let's take me for instance....

I was raised by both of my parents for much of my life, but it is was not easy for them (to get along). Consequently I was sent to boarding school at the tender age of 7, and I attended that school until I graduated high school. The unfortunate economic situation that my parents found themselves in, I think, helped fuel domestic disputes which eventually drove them permanently apart...this tumult has obviously had profound effects on me, but I was sheltered from it for the most part, being away at school and all.

So I learned to survive in the world, but I did not learn to value my family... It's not that I was ever taught that family was unimportant.. I just never remember learning to put family first (something that I am still grappling with). For one thing: my extended family have been the antagonists in some of the worst tales of conniving, mistreatment and general misanthropy that I have witnessed/heard - and all too often our own family have been on the other end of such treachery.... That I didn't need to see much of my family very often, for me, became a good thing.... The further and longer I was away from home, well,- the further and longer I wanted to stay away. Through distance (or, perhaps, subconscious self-hatred that i may have had then) I learned to alienate myself.

Well, as I matured into an adult, things that my family had taught me were wrong became things that I thought were so right. In the past I also made decisions which effected my family - and I made these decisions while consciously ignoring how it might impact my family...

Now of course, things are different.

I am simply using myself as an easy example, but there are many reasons not to think of my situation as totally unique...Perhaps one might dismiss my selfish antics as good ol' youthful foolishness. Recent events have confirmed for me that there are plenty of examples and mine is not so unique. As far as youthful foolishness..there's nothing wrong with that...but you can be a foolish youth without forsaking your family.... It has taken me years to un-learn my (lack of) family values...but it has been more a result of watching and learning from others' cultures and families that I have been able to take the necessary steps....My family is close to each other, but they often don't seem to value this closeness..

I think that black youth in America must be taught to value their family or they won't... Some people will agree with what I'm saying; some will take it for granted that this already happens... But when we lost our original communities we also lost our family values,... or, at least, some of them... And some of us may have rebuilt these foundations anew...but some are seeing that the consequences of these losses are exponential and ongoing,..and in every day of our reality................ We have been seeing the effects as the causes, I think, but this problem started centuries ago. Thoughts?

Friday, April 16, 2010

blackerThan "facts" ...

Recently a friend pointed me to a story... it basically suggests that black women have no one to date since all the black men are incarcerated. Nonsense! What about me?! ;)

Besides that, my friend (we'll call her Ms W for now), is "super suspicious of this new interest in black women's dating prospects"...as it "seems like a way to subconsciously make black women feel bad about pursuing an education and career."
Needless to say Ms W is a well-educated black woman.

She also pointed me to another, perhaps more insightful article in the Atlantic that was actually written in response to this seemingly innocent (but dangerously naive) post on the OKCupid Blog.

The OKCupid post basically suggests, among other things, that black women have an uphill battle in the dating game, as their site data shows black women getting snubbed. This data is dangerously naive as it was a very popular post, and the bleak "facts" it "revealed" about black women became the central focus of a a Freakonomics blog post in the NY Times, and that was sourced by a TIME study which basically concluded the same thing.

Coates, in his Atlantic article, astutely points out, first of all, that "when black folks date online they don't go to OKcupid. They go to blacksingles. They go to soulsingles. Or if they're truly high post, they go to EliteNoire....Black people who are going to a site like OKcupid are generally black people who, with some exceptions, are open to interracial dating. But the same isn't true of white people on OKcupid." The bottom line is well put there: "I think that people passing this data around need to be really careful about using this study to draw inferences about the dating world of black women."

And Miss W wonders, "why so much focus on black women's dating prospects? Why did these articles come around so much after the obamas became our first family? Let's not let society see a happy middle-class married couple and think that's the norm. Let's paint black women as bitter, lonely shrews..."

Whatever the case may be, we just need to remember to be really careful about how quickly we digest the vast amounts of information which is constantly bombarding us. Just because it's printed (and just because you believe it) doesn't mean it's TRUE!

Thursday, April 8, 2010

whats up with folderlisting macro

the single quotes ( '<' ) in front of the tal statments were necessary for posting this code on the blog$pot :)

'<'tal:entry tal:repeat="item folderContents">
'<'tal:block tal:define="item_url item/getURL|item/absolute_url;
item_id item/getId|item/id;
item_title_or_id item/pretty_title_or_id;
item_description item/Description;
item_type item/portal_type;
item_type_title item/Type;
...
item_intro item/getIntroductionText;
">

......
.....
'<'span class="description" tal:content="item_intro">intro'<'/span>
....
'

so item_intro should be returning the intro for each child, but here you can see that it only returns the intro for the parent:



although it clearly has no problem finding the children's title and description fields, which are stored differently (AnnotationStorage).... however it also finds the children's URL and also the LeadImage, which are visible in the screenshot///



managing portlets by content type....




what type are you?

pure ree-dik-u-lus-nessss!!!!!

http://andiamnotlying.com/2010/types-of-bitches/

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