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…lest we drift away

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Current Tunage: Jars of Clay – Faith Enough
“Poor enough to gain the treasure / Enough a cynic to believe.”

I’ve started my way through Hebrews, in part spurred on by Josh Harris’ workshop last week at The Gospel Coalition 2009 National Conference.

One of Josh’s main points was that ‘loving the local church’ is a matter of obedience – or, in other words, it’s not optional for followers of Jesus. His texts for this were mostly in Hebrews and hearing the passages coupled with his exposition and thoughts was something God really used to bring clarity to me on something I’ve really been disobedient in for much of my life as a believer.

Let me explain that a bit -

I was saved at a very young age. By saved, I mean that I realized and accepted that there was no hope for me in this life outside of Jesus and his atoning sacrifice on the cross to pay the penalty for my sins. I made him boss, God, and saviour and have never really looked back (other than the very human doubts and cynicism that plague myself and most others). This happened so early in life because I grew up in a Christian home, with loving and godly Christian parents who really wanted me to know what’s truly important in life – Jesus.

Consequently, I grew up in the local church. Particularly, in what most would term a ‘fundamentalist, theologically and practically conservative, local-church-oriented denomination’. If it sounds like I’m deriding it there, please disregard – I still have a lot of respect and love for where I’m from, it’s just that those who have been inside something tend to see its problems most clearly – the challenge is often how to apply your vision of those issues.

Anyhow, all of my life I’ve struggled with ‘loving’ the local church. This is despite the ones I attended being populated by godly, loving Christian brothers and sisters who really loved me and, as best as they were able, strove to be like Jesus and live lives that please Him, conduct church in a way that pleased Him, and so on.

So why was it a struggle? It’s pretty simple actually – I realized as I was listening to Josh that for all of my life, with very few and momentary exceptions, my attachment to the local church has generally been one of mere “obedience” (read: doing it because its ‘the right thing to do’ and because ‘the Bible tells me so’) – not of “love”. Which, if I’m reading Hebrews correctly, and if I understood Josh correctly, means that I wasn’t really being obedient with regard to the local church. What God calls us to is to passionately love and serve the local church – to love and serve His people and His body. I haven’t really done that a whole lot. It’s not that I was wrong to go out of ‘obedience’, it’s that I didn’t understand what ‘obedience’ entailed – a passionate love for, servanthood to, and focus upon my fellow believers in the local church.

Check out one of Josh’s primary texts:

Hebrews 10:19-27 ESV
Therefore, brothers, since we have confidence to enter the holy places by the blood of Jesus, by the new and living way that he opened for us through the curtain, that is, through his flesh, and since we have a great priest over the house of God, let us draw near with a true heart in full assurance of faith, with our hearts sprinkled clean from an evil conscience and our bodies washed with pure water. Let us hold fast the confession of our hope without wavering, for he who promised is faithful. And let us consider how to stir up one another to love and good works, not neglecting to meet together, as is the habit of some, but encouraging one another, and all the more as you see the Day drawing near. For if we go on sinning deliberately after receiving the knowledge of the truth, there no longer remains a sacrifice for sins, but a fearful expectation of judgment, and a fury of fire that will consume the adversaries.

Isn’t it remarkable how the writer to the Hebrews talks about our individual right to enter the ‘holy places’ by the merit of our saviour’s blood, and about how that right, that way, is open to us via the torn and murdered body of our great high priest Jesus? Isn’t it amazing how we can enter such a solemn and holy place with a ‘true heart’, ‘full assurance of faith’, and ‘a heart sprinkled clean”? Doesn’t it just make the writer’s admonition to “hold fast hope” hit home?

How is it, then, that for so many years I missed the connection between all of the above, and the command to “consider how to stir up [fellow believers] to love and good works … encouraging one another” as well as “not neglecting to meet together, as is the habit of some”? How is it that I’ve managed to make a disconnect for so long between the obedience of “holding fast hope” and the obedience of the habit of meeting together with other believers? The two seem to be inextricably interconnected.

Josh put it this way (what follows are some point form notes I took from his workshop):

  • Holding fast is vitally connected to being committed in a local congregation.
  • To hold fast, we need fellow Christians to spur us on, stir us up, and love us.
  • To hold fast, we need to ourselves be spurring other believers on, stirring them up, and loving them.
  • We will not be faithful without connecting the Gospel to the local church – it’s the only way to hold fast hope.
  • The local church is vital for so many areas of obedience and growth: Giving, acquiring counsel, worship, teaching and input, service, accountability, and the regular giving and receiving of testimony. Others help you grow and obey, you help others grow and obey.
  • 1 Thesselonians 5:14 – Admonish the idle, encourage the fainthearted, help the weak, be patient with all. Another passage that requires obedience of us, to love the local church.
  • God works through a people to put his glory on display – Jesus came to save a church.
  • 1 Peter 2:9 – All the language is pluralized. We are a ‘chosen race, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, a people for his own possession, that [we] may proclaim the excellencies of him who called [us] out of the darkness into his marvelous light”. It’s a group plan!
  • If you can’t get excited about Christ’s bride here on earth, you won’t enjoy heaven.
  • Hebrews 3:12,13 – We are called to ‘exhort one another every day‘ so that ‘none of [us] may be hardened by the deceitfulness of sin’.
  • We are called to counsel one another with truth.
  • Something irreplaceable happens when we gather and worship, serve, and give together.
  • It is through the church that the Gospel is proclaimed and demonstrated, and disciples are made.
  • Do I know and feel my need for the Body of Christ (and express it in my actions)?
  • We can’t hold fast to the gospel without the local church.

Today, as I was studying in Hebrews 2, I was really struck by the first four verses, which read as follows:

Hebrews 2:1-4 ESV
Therefore we must pay much closer attention to what we have heard, lest we drift away from it. For since the message declared by angels proved to be reliable, and every transgression or disobedience received a just retribution, how shall we escape if we neglect such a great salvation? It was declared at first by the Lord, and it was attested to us by those who heard, while God also bore witness by signs and wonders and various miracles and by gifts of the Holy Spirit distributed according to his will.

For so long, I haven’t been paying “much closer attention” to what I have heard in God’s word my whole life – that the church is vital for growth and obedience, and that I must learn to love it. My connection to the church cannot be simply one of cold “obedience” and habitual involvement, but it must be genuine obedience that flows out of a passionate love for the local church – for the people of God, believers, that I meet with regularly. I know from experience that when I haven’t been paying this kind of closer attention to God’s Word in this area, I do drift away. Much of the past 24 years has been spent drifting away from Him and His people. Clearly and unmistakably, I see so much of His gentle (and at times, forceful and strikingly corrective) hand of discipline over especially the past decade.

So, what I’m considering this morning, and this week, and this life… is how I can better love, serve, and give myself to the local church. I know how fleeting my hope in Christ can be, and I know how quietly drifting my love for Him is. The question inevitably must be this: “Do I love the local church?”

Hebrews 10:23-27 ESV (emphasis mine).
Let us hold fast the confession of our hope without wavering, for he who promised is faithful. And let us consider how to stir up one another to love and good works, not neglecting to meet together, as is the habit of some, but encouraging one another, and all the more as you see the Day drawing near. For if we go on sinning deliberately after receiving the knowledge of the truth, there no longer remains a sacrifice for sins, but a fearful expectation of judgment, and a fury of fire that will consume the adversaries.

…gospel coalition national conference 2009

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Current Tunage: Tunnel Rats – Line Finish

1 Corinthians 9:23-27 ESV
I do it all for the sake of the gospel, that I may share with them in its blessings. Do you not know that in a race all the runners run, but only one receives the prize? so run that you may obtain it. Every athlete exercises self-control in all things. They do it to receive a perishable wreath, but we an imperishable. So I do not run aimlessly; I do not box as one beating the air. But I discipline my body and keep it under control, lest after preaching to others I myself should be disqualified.

Please pray for myself, Noah, Todd, Ben, and Alex as we drive down to Chicago today for the Gospel Coalition National Conference 2009. Over the next three days we will be hearing from the likes of John Piper, Mark Driscoll, Tim Keller, CJ Mahaney, Josh Harris, DA Carson, and others. It promises to be a time of challenge, of exhortation, and of great fellowship. Pray for safety as we make the 10+ hour drive, for God to move in our hearts as we hear from His Word and His people, and for a renewed passion to bring His gospel to the world. All of us are at that in-between stage of “figuring out what’s next” and so I think it’s safe to say we’re all looking for God to do some amazing things in and among us as we gather with folks from around the world for teaching, prayer, and fellowship.

…criteria for cultural relevance

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Current Tunage: Mars ILL – Flirt With Fame
Rockin’ some Pirate Radio this morning, courtesy of the mighty mighty mars ill crew – dust and manchild grinnin’ big.

I’ll keep it brief, since I’m studying for my FINAL UNIVERSITY EXAM (on Shakespeare, if you’re curious). I thought this “Ask Pastor John” video was brilliant. I mean, the issue at stake (what’s relevant?) has been resolved in my mind for awhile, but I hadn’t really figured out just how that had happened – Piper illuminates:

1. What is tied to creation? It has abiding value.
2. What is carried across all of scripture? It has abiding value.
3. What is related to the gospel? It has abiding value….

Whatever doesn’t fall into these categories, generally, can be considered cultural in PRACTICE, but useful to us in PRINCIPLE.

4. What OT is rendered obsolete by the NT?

Such things, of course, are obsolete – still useful to consider with regard to their OT context, but no longer required of us (ie. animal sacrifices, circumcision).

As he notes, this deals with the majority of “culturally relevant?” questions.

Thoughts? Opinions?

…telltale

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Current Tunage: As Cities Burn – Into The Sea
3 New Songs Up On Their Myspace! GO!

James MacDonald (that dude you hear on Walk in the Word, better known as the dude that started up Harvest Bible Chapel and Harvest Bible Fellowship) recently made a post on his “Straight Up” Blog that essentially labelled Brian McLaren a heretic for his publicly expressed views on hell, the atonement, and the authority of Scripture. I’ll be the first to express my agreement with James – having recently finished my copy of Why We’re Not Emergent (By Two Guys Who Should Be), which, despite its poor choice of subtitle, was by far the best critique on the Emergent church and its patriarchs I’ve come across. The need to clearly point out false teaching and false teachers is more vital now than ever before thanks to how quickly and how subtly their messages can be spread and propagated thanks to technology.

Anyways, I want to highlight what I feel was the most important part of James’ post – the part where he addresses those who surely will (and surely have) risen up to call him out for publicly labelling McLaren a heretic:

“Let those who complain about naming false teachers state how Jesus and the apostles were wrong to confront those in error, personally and publicly, in their time. If they cannot do so, let them show that what we name as false teaching is, in fact, the truth. If they cannot do either, then let their mouths be stopped.”
-James MacDonald, The Public Rebuke of False Teachers

Incidentally, or perhaps more… Ironically, none of the critical responses that James has received (at least those that were able to be posted – and some were thoughtful) has actually addressed these two challenges – proving that the “false teaching” is in fact true, or proving that Jesus and the apostles were wrong to publicly confront those in error.

I’m thankful James has done this, for a number of reasons, but perhaps most of all because he didn’t just go sniping at McLaren, but articulated why McLaren is a false teacher, and then provided his opponents with the logical counterarguments they would need to take up to address his accusation of heresy.

…is another man’s treasure

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Title: One Man’s Trash
Artist: JustMe
Label: Illect Recordings
Length: 15 Tracks / 54:10

I’m the antithesis of those who want they bling
And flaunt they things, but I ain’t impressed
By ya transportation and your augmented breast.
I’m in a vest, like Safir in Iraq
Packin’ a MAC-10 while under attack.
But I ain’t all that, I’m a snivellin’ brat
A white male in America that likes to rap.
Slap me with your stereotype, I can take it
I’m like a bad actor, man, I can’t fake it.
(from “The Song”)

I thought I had no idea who JustMe was, but a quick spot of research online revealed that not only do I know who he is, I’m also a big fan of his previous work. Allow me to explain. Back in the early days of this decade, when mp3.com was the hotspot for all internet music goodness and everyone was still using WinAmp, a Christian hip-hop crew called The SolSeekers took their song “Audience of One” to the top of the site’s rap charts. Their song beat out mainstream acts like Slikk the Shocker, Master P, Snoop Dogg, and Q-Tip from A Tribe Called Quest for cumulative listens and downloads for a duration of multiple weeks. The group went on to release a string of great tracks on mp3.com, an album entitled People Watching in 2000, and appear on Sackcloth Fashion’s somewhat infamous double-compilation record Fashion Expo in 2001. One of the emcees in SolSeekers went by the name Sage.

Sometime around the release of their 2003 EP Halfway There, Sage and The SolSeekers combined forces with another well-known and respected group, Future Shock (who released The Art of Xenos shortly thereafter). For a short time, Sage was even a member of West Coast supercrew the Tunnel Rats. During the mid-2000′s, Sage and his crews were all over the place on compilations and mixtapes, appearing on the records of friends and fellow artists, and just generally making a lot of good noise.

It turns out, sometime in the last few years, Sage changed his name to JustMe, went solo, and helped to start up a new supercrew, Scribbling Idiots. So, confusing as it may be, I’ve shared this brief history lesson for a reason – JustMe isn’t a new face in hip-hop, he’s just a cat with a new name and a new crew, still churning out the rhymes we all recall so fondly from his days as Sage. If you’re skeptical, check out that decade-old SolSeekers track “Audience of One” for a real good time.

Fast forward. I last heard Justme on his combo EP with Sintax.the.Terrific, Merciless, and if you’ve read the review you’ll recall that I was duly impressed with where he’s at in his craft now. His interaction with Sintax on that EP gelled nicely and really helped to make it one of the more memorable rap EP’s in recent memory, both in terms of sound and content. As you can imagine, I was intrigued as to what his solo record One Man’s Trash would offer, as it was released by Illect around the same time in 2006 as Merciless and Sintax’s Curb Appeal.

I just realized that it doesn’t do me any good
to be a mad rapper, you can find those in any hood.
Besides, man, if it were to happen to me,
They could be laughing at me,
I just happen to be
The one that’s rapping for free,
Gettin’ a bachelor’s degree,
I got a family to feed and I’ll be damned if I be
The dad that got selfish and ran with his dream
But man, I’m not helpless; the Lamb’s on my team
And I’m glad that I’ve seen all the madness it brings
When these cats do they thing and the crowds all scream
I can only pray that we planted a seed
Your dreams are only shallow if you quit ‘cuz of greed.
(from “Shallow Dreams”)

With that as background, here are my thoughts on One Man’s Trash. Musically, the whole record has a really jazzy, bluesy, 70′s feel to it. The beats are noteworthy for their generous use of lush horns, strings, keys, and some old synths that sound like they were pulled straight out of an old cop-show theme. There’s also a good, restrained feel to the beats – they haven’t pumped the sound so full of sound that it gets in the way of the raps, and it’s seldom that samples comes off annoying or over-used in their songs. One exception would be the gritty, off-tune warble of the guitar in “Just Playin’” – which is one of the weaker tracks on the album, a brief ditty where JustMe sarcastically beats up on deadbeat gamers that choose their Playstations and Xboxes over family or… well… life. There’s nothing wrong with the concept, or the need to lampoon such folk, but the execution comes off a little weak and the game references waver between too cliche (GTA2, Madden), too old (Pacman), and too obscure (Crash Bandicoot) to really qualify as ‘hardcore deadbeat gamer trash’, even if this record is from 2006.

I wouldn’t cite “Just Playin’” as a stereotypical track from the record, though. There’s actually a lot of meaningful content to be found – some touching, some heavy. The record starts with “The Song”, a great manifesto track that sums JustMe’s approach to rap nicely – something that is, in many ways, also summed up in his assumed name. He’s “just me”, just who he was created to be. This attitude of humility pervades the record, particularly “Latenight Lullaby”, which really brings the Family Man vibe, as JustMe raps to his newborn son – musing on the hard work of his wife, the mysteries of growing up, and the value of relying on God for strength amidst the long sleepless nights. His aforementioned son is sampled for the track, crying during the first verse and progressively calming and happy by the end of the track. Initially this is grating (crying babies tend to be), but once you understand the progression that takes place during the track, it actually adds to the emotional impact of the song considerably to hear the son “responding” to the father’s words and singing. Speaking of singing, One Man’s Trash has great, smooth choruses, usually sung by JustMe himself. If there’s one thing to say about the choruses, it’s that he has a great ear for them – I’ve caught myself with them stuck in my head numerous time. If there’s a dud, it’s “Shallow Dreams” – an otherwise great, chill kind of song that is really only held back by the chorus, which comes across a bit too languid and, perhaps, just below JustMe’s ideal singing range.

Another standout track is “Louder Days”, marked by some beautiful saxophone sampling that really takes it over the top. The second verse really stuck to me:

Life is a series of obstacles, so many resources as your follicles
It’s a jungle out there, but not tropical
And I feel it’s my duty to stop the bull.
There’s no topical solution for these optical illusions
Some packin’ chips, stackin’ grips, losin’
‘Cuz of the lifestyle that they’re choosin’.
Yet they, still swing to knock while I deliver
And while they missing, I stand here and shiver -
Exercising my gift from the Giver,
Instead of despising my ship up the river.
(from “Louder Days”)

JustMe is a talented cat, no doubt. His Southern California pedigree in breaking, producing, and particularly emceeing over the last decade-plus really comes through on One Man’s Trash. The guests he chose to accompany him on the record (fellow Scribbling Idiots like Cas Metah, Mouth Warren, and Theory Hazit, as well as underground mainstays like Pigeon John and newcomer MotionPlus) all come on point and add nicely to the tracks they are featured on. Nowhere is this more clear than on “Just Raps”, which features the entirety of the Future Shock and Scribbling Idiots crews, in all their rap monstrosity – absolutely one of the record’s highlights.

Overall, this is a great hip-hop record – there’s plenty of memorable beats, noteworthy rhymes, and enough cerebral content to keep you ponderin’ long after the record stops. The production is tight, as is arguably the case on all of the records that Illect Recordings has ever pounded out of their camp. If One Man’s Trash has a weakness, it’s that the qualities it possesses don’t always synchronize – as in the earlier example of “Shallow Dreams”, where the otherwise great song is held back by its weak chorus. Of course, this is the area where subjectivity reigns – where I find a beat weak, others really dig. Where I find a chorus to be excellent and praiseworthy, others may find it to be a dud, and so on.

I think the principle remains though – it’s difficult to get your verses, your choruses, and your beats to all come together in a “symphony of awesome”. Sometimes, JustMe succeeds on One Man’s Trash, and that makes it worth the price of admission. For some, they’ll find more trash than treasure, but some of what you’ll find here is undeniably fresh. The record has been out for a couple years now so there’s no way you’d pay more than 10 bucks for it, so my recommendation is to check it.

3.5 treasure chests out of 5.

Trivia: “Low Budget”, which features RUSH, Cas Metah, and MotionPlus, has a great guitar sample that is immediately recognizable from Phonetic Composition’s song “PC Tools” from the classic record of the same name.

Standout Tracks: Favorite Rapper, Low Budget, To The Toppers, Let Go (Dream Sequence), Louder Days, Just Raps.

Jerry Bolton – for The Phantom Tollbooth.
April 7th, 2009

…memories of dark days

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Title: Surrounded By Lights
Artist: Jesse Sprinkle
Label: Blind Records
Length: 12 Tracks / 44:35

Gorgeous, stripped-down acoustics coupled with careful harmonies typify this offering from Jesse Sprinkle.

Jesse was a founding member of the legendary 90′s Christian rock band Poor Old Lu, and is a former member of Morella’s Forest, Demon Hunter, Dead Poetic, A Cold Vein, and Burning Daylight. Unless I am mistaken, in all of these cases, he served as the drummer. Such is not the case on Blind Records’ 2008 release Surrounded By Lights, which, if you include Jesse’s time calling himself “The World Inside”, is approximately his 12th solo recording. On this, as with all aforementioned solo projects, Jesse basically handles everything – drums certainly, but also guitars, vocals, and generally any other instrumentation you hear. Despite releasing such a litany of material over the last decade, as well as arduous touring with Demon Hunter for a period, very few are familiar with his solo work, which is characterized by harmonies – at times soaring, at times subdued – and beautiful and simple acoustic guitar work laced nicely with other orchestration.

Jesse categorizes this record as “dark pop”, and it’s a fitting moniker. The overall tone of the disc is shaded, and the mood is decidedly quiet and suspended in thought and contemplation. It comes through in the downtempo pacing as well as the lyrics, such as this example from midway through the disc:

There comes a moment when you have to touch
All the hurt you hold so dear
Then an echo bounces off the blood
And it asks you to follow near

I could not protect it
I could not discern
Between the lines of fabrication’s words
Jesus never told me
How to love and learn
In a time like now,
Between the Ice and Earth
(from “Between the Ice and Earth”)

This isn’t the sort of record that sticks in your head, as a rule. It is, however, the sort of record that has a distinguishable “sound” that is very attractive to have backing up specific moods. If you’re feeling subdued and mournful, melancholy, or perhaps apprehensive and anxious for a future to come… Sprinkle provides the soundtrack.

This guilt within
Isn’t what I’ve been
In the August light
It’s paperthin
But we don’t begin
Until we really die
And the answer’s become
Erased
We’ll dance in the sun
For days
In the moonlight above
Forgave,
And one day You’ll ask me to come.
(from “Lights of June”)

Jesse has a great falsetto – a rare thing amongst singer/songwriters of late (two others that come to mind immediately are The Rocket Summer’s Bryce Avary and Pedro the Lion’s David Bazan), and, even better, has a great ear for harmonies – another rarity. Both are put to extensive use on Surrounded By Lights.

If I was forced to draw comparisons, I’d say that Jesse sounds like his brother Aaron Sprinkle (also known to release poppy acoustic guitar records) might if he were prone to slave over his records as much as he slaves over his production work for Tooth & Nail. Which is to say, Jesse has layered Surrounded By Lights with enough complexity to give it depth, without sacrificing the sublimity that is “a man and his guitar”. Those with a penchant for the sort of things you frequently hear strummed and hummed at coffeehouses and small pubs will find plenty to wash themselves in here.

Other than the transcendent pacing and “feel” of the music, the decidedly “dark” part of the “dark pop” found on Surrounded By Lights is the lyrics. Jesse doesn’t deal in happy, optimistic generalizations here – there is an urgency and a stirring evidence of hard-wrought labour in the words. Consider the previous examples quoted as well as this:

Sleepwalking to destinations dim
She’s responding with nothing but a grin:
Your religion is frail
Blurred visions and rusty nails
The womb of grace unshown
No…

Keys dropping and games evolved to wars
There’s no stopping, as ceilings become floors
Your correction has failed
Steel buildings and casket sales
Remind me who I was

Fold me over, lighting…
Fill the ocean, crying…
Will we go down, fighting
With the worst years yet to come?
(from “Steel Buildings And Caskets)

Lyrically, there’s a lot to ingest. Jesse makes no attempt to mask his expansive grasp on the English language – and it shows on every track with plenty of excellent and complicated constructions to work your head through. There’s a lot of spiritual content as well, much of which is difficult to make heads and tails of because some of it is presented as quotation from a character in a song, whereas other parts are Jesse himself speaking. The general tone of it seems to be neutral – questioning and curious, not necessarily attacking or defending. The best thing to compare it to would be the Biblical book of Ecclesiastes, which is quoted in the liner notes:

Light is sweet,
And it pleases the eye to see the sun.

However many years a man may live,
Let him enjoy them all.
But let him remember the days of darkness,
For they will be many.
Everything to come is meaningless.
Ecclesiastes 11:7-8 (NIV)

The recurring theme of the album is in it’s title: we are Surrounded By Lights, even amidst the memory of our “days of darkness”. This album appears to be just such a memoir – memories of dark days in Jesse’s life, captured, redeemed, and shared, hopefully, with those who will listen.

The bottom line is that this is a darkly atmospheric, beautifully organic, harmonious, soaring, haunting collection of songs. Play it on those early mornings when you scrape yourself out of bed, those late nights when you’re chained to the keyboard to polish off that last assignment, or those times when the world makes so little sense you just need to retreat from it. Highly recommended listening.

4 lightrays out of 5.

Standout Tracks:Better Places, Between The Ice And Earth, Lights Of June, Wait Or Want, Steel Buildings And Caskets, The Legend Of Saint Agnes.

Jerry Bolton – for The Phantom Tollbooth.
April 6th, 2009

…word count, pt. 2

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Current Tunage: Mae – All Deliberate Speed
Destination: Beautiful is a landmark of pop-rock.

Here’s the final data on word counts:

1st Year: 25,903
2nd Year: 27,966
3rd Year: 31,494
4th Year: 44,639

As I thought, I really was busier this year.

…word count

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Current Tunage: Top secret music review stuff.
One of the perks of writing is that I sometimes get to hear stuff a month or two before it’s released to the public. It’s even perkier when that stuff is exceptional, as is the case presently.

Today’s post is a brief about Word Count.

I just spent a few minutes calculating up all my Word Count totals from every paper I wrote during this final year of university (Joint Philosophy & English Literature Bachelor Degrees with Honours).

I’m working on more detailed stats for each year (as well as my years at KLBC), but until then here’s this year’s total word count for submitted work:

44,639.

Yeah, so… yeah.

Largest: 4,834 (Final Essay for Major Texts: Plato)
Shortest: 416 (Journal Entry for Post-Colonial Literature)

PS – I’m doing this for me more than you. Just thought you might find it at least minutely interesting. Maybe it gives some perspective.

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