Will yesterday’s outburst ( 9.9.2009) be
The last in the act of
My series of
Stupidities and misplaced anger and despair;
I can only pray, to the supreme sleeping in heavens
9.9.2009 will inject more serenity,
Harmony and orderliness, and
Some minimum peace in all
My veins, cells, atomic particles,
All craving for a semblance of peace, and quiet
Two hours of teaching were extremely
Satisfying, refreshing, and more rejuvenating but also more tiring
I know I must moderate ,
My speed in delivery and passion in my subject
I hope, the physical limitations
Will eventually draw limits to my boyish
Feverish and savage enthusiasm
In teaching my subject
While tasting Paul Krugman’s flavor and rigor.
Paul Krugman’s September first week paper,
A Newyork Times Treasure,
Which I will cherish for ever
Is a very great timely reminder ,and
A great moral boaster,
For all the tapas, meditation,
I have practices at a very very early stages of academic life
Operating at a modest muandane level, in a non mathematical way
Assimilating my love, and infatuation with Keynes. (From My Dateless Dairy)
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