downtime.


Labels: class, friends, graduate school, memories, research, santa barbara
the ramblings, reflections, thoughts and meandering experiences of one jamila sinlao, the traveling scholar and sociologist. this virtual tome is her universal home away from home, and will be filled with her observations and ideas, her fear and anxieties, and her endless revelations as she discovers the world around her.


Labels: class, friends, graduate school, memories, research, santa barbara
Labels: class, friends, santa barbara, TA'ing
there's an awful lot of avian life down by the lagoon. sometimes the birds with pointy beaks worry me, since i have an image of them going all hitchcockian on me and attacking, but they're really pretty. i'll never trust swans after what i saw them do in england, but this one is rather nice looking... at least until it huffed at me.
beach! the waves sound so beautiful and peaceful here. i stood there for a while and just listened, at least until i heard a thundering horde coming towards me and glanced up to see a dozen or so shirtless undergrads running down the stairs and then along the sand. all of that is going to take some getting used to...
the ocean, as seen from the bluff that rises above the lagoon.
a view of the lagoon and part of campus.
so, that's about all for now. tomorrow's TA training is student-led, starts with breakfast at 8:30 and then finishes up at 5; there's a second day on Monday, from 9-5, and a bbq at the end of the day on goleta beach, which should be enjoyable. i'm looking forward to meeting the remaining members of my cohort and catching up with some of the grad students that i met when i was here in march, though i'm hoping that it won't all be complete information overload. anyway, it's heading towards 5. i might take a short stroll before starting dinner. thanks for all the emails, everyone. i'll update again soon!



on sunday, the family left and my roommate and i did some more settling in. luckily, chan had her own apartment in LA before she moved here, so she's got a lot of stuff to furnish the apartment with. as a result, i think our space looks pretty lived in, though of course there are things that we're still looking to do. we ran a few errands sunday night to check out bed bath and beyond, michael's craft store, rite aid, trader joe's, all the usual suspects. she's heading up to sf this coming weekend (she's originally from san jose and has family in san francisco), so she's going to make an emergency trip to ikea and target (two stores that i am sadly missing) to pick up a few extras.i've taken a few pictures of the place, but it is in flux. here they are:
the living room, which i honestly think looks better in person than in pictures. the sheets are on the windows because we haven't yet received our drapes, which are supposed to be coming on thursday.
the kitchen is small, compact but cute, and we've got a huge fridge. i've already cooked a couple of meals here, and i love the way that it feels.
our wee breakfast nook/office area, where we'll set up a shared bookshelf and a printer. chan also bought a basil plant and a potted rosemary/thyme/oregano plant, which will be the beginnings of our 'urban garden.'
i vacuumed the place today with the use of the roomba my parents let me bring along, since no one at home was using it, and i really couldn't resist putting a wee video of it up here. it occassionally gets stuck under the sofa and makes sad little noises, but it's so much fun to watch it putter around the place like some mini r2d2.
my bedroom, which still needs work but is coming together. i face the mountains, the practice soccer field and the soccer stadium, and the view is really lovely.


Labels: beginning, family, santa barbara
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"As Austen demonstrates for the single woman living in the isolated English countryside, an advantageous marriage is rare and difficult to form, for the number of eligible bachelors is clearly disproportionate to the number of unattached women. Marriage in Austen’s works, then, becomes little more than an economic transaction, an institution entered upon to expand and enrich the family fortune, to align one’s family with the prestige and honour of another, and, in the end, to obtain protection from the almost certain fate of penury and destitution which awaited the spinster. Her heroines, with the exception of Emma, can all be said to be embroiled in conflicts that are literally an issue of life or death, for without the assurance of husbands, they
become wards of brothers, cousins, and other male relatives, dependent upon the charity and largesse in order to survive. In this way we are presented with such characters as the ever-prattling spinster Miss Bates, “poor…[and] sunk from the comforts she was born to” (Austen 1815:339); Mrs Smith, the “poor, infirm, helpless widow” (Austen 1817:108); Charlotte Lucas, who, at twenty-seven, finds herself a burden upon her parents and her family and sacrifices love and ideals for marriage to a man whom she can hardly esteem; and countless other women who Austen reveals to be lonely, bored, loveless, harassed, suffering from poverty and a want of control over their lives and their destinies. When considered in this light, Austen’s light-hearted
comedies cross the threshold into serious literature, filled with complex and important themes; many critics, however, have ignored this completely, thus limiting the power and scope of her novels to that of mere entertainment."
"Ultimately, my goal is to publish books which feature strong, beautiful, intelligent and fiery heroines from multi-racial backgrounds. In my experience reading not only romance novels but popular fiction in general, I have found a deplorable lack of characters of colour, an absence that needs to be rectified. Indeed, it is this absence of diversity within literary genres, and my own desire to read stories about characters who shared my experiences, that propelled me to begin writing at the age of seven. My own family history has roots in Africa, Spain, the Philippines and the Americas, and I know that I am not alone in my multiracial heritage; indeed, this is aagain, the idea of that sociological imagination pervades everything that i do. i'm starting to think that i was made for sociological analysis and the social sciences. my current tale, then, though currently untitled, reflects this idea. my main character, simone elliot, is beautiful and multi-racial, and trying to fight against the limitations imposed upon her by the society structure because of the colour of her skin. i'm still working with it, tweaking at it, trying to find the right balance of social commentary with plot and romance, but i think i can pull it off. this is an interesting endeavor, an exciting one, and one that i am confident that i can pull off. but, well, we'll see what the publishing agent says.
trend that is growing, and I feel that the fiction market needs to reflect this societal shift. In addition, my training as a sociology student at the University of San Francisco has also provided me with a unique view of the world, one which seeks to look beneath and beyond social structures and institutions and to think outside of the box. My chosen field of study has
made me aware of the diversity of the world, a diversity that still is not reflected in mainstream literature. It is this sort of complexity that I wish to bring to my writing. My hope is to create a new literary genre, one that asserts the beauty, value and worth of women of colour as heroines without relegating them solely to the “culturally focused” section of the bookstore, one that paints a picture of the world that is far more realistic and inclusive than the one that currently exists."
Labels: class, romance novels, writing
laura and me at the eagle and child
after dinner, the plan was to meet my philosophy classmate, bo, at a place called 'angels,' where one of his tutors works as a bartender on wednesday nights. bo, however, turned up at the eagle and child just as laura and i were about to head off to find him, and so after he had his dinner, the three of us walked to the bar together. angels is probably one of the greatest places i've been to in oxford, with these awesome red leather booths, red lighting, and fantastic 70s music (barry white, marvin gaye, etc.). bo's tutor, J.D., is equally as awesome -- a philosophy doctoral student who also happens to know almost everything about vintage drinks. i had myself a 'french 75,' which is a mixture of champagne, gin and a few other things, and was apparently quite popular in paris around the end of world war i, along with the 'el morocco,' which involved ruby port, cointreau, cognac, lime juice and pineapple juice -- definitely amazing. laura and bo's drinks were equally as fantastic, and after chilling out for a couple of hours, we headed next door to the famed G&Ds ice cream shop to get ice cream, and then headed back home. definitely a great way to celebrate the end of those dreaded philosophy seminars.

(l to r) bo, me and laura. observe the sexy red light.
(l to r) bo, me and laura. bo has "commodore #2," i have "el morocco," and laura has "la fraise d'amour"