Wednesday, December 23, 2015

About the blogger

I'm Victor Luftig, academic dean for the Spring 2016 voyage of Semester
at Sea. At home at the University of Virginia I serve two main roles: I
teach in the English Department, mainly 20th century English and Irish
literature, and I report to the Provost as Director of the Center for
the Liberal Arts (www.virginia.edu/cla), which provides programs for
K-12 teachers. For ten years my wife and I have taught UVA students in
Ireland during the January term, and last summer I served as a term as Director of UVa's program in Oxford.
I served as academic dean on the Spring 2012 voyage, and in the years since I have served as the academic coordinator for the program at UVa.

When we sailed last time, it occurred to me that if I were a parent whose child was sailing as a student I would be grateful to hear occasionally from an adult on board who was describing what it was like to be on the ship.  Semester at Sea does a great job of posting on Facebook and elsewhere as a voyage goes on: I don't mean to compete with that, and if you are a parent, I hope you'll check in on those kinds of postings too.  But it's not really their job to say, 'Well, the seas were choppy for a while, but now they're smooth," or "A lot of students are relaxing in the sun on the deck right now," or "People really seemed to go for the ice cream sundaes in the dining room tonight," and I won't mind sharing those kinds of profundities--as well as accounts of what things re like from my side (the academic side).  If you want to have that kind of record of the voyage, do check in here now and then.  (To get a sense of how this will go, you can glance at my blog from the Spring 2012 voyage at http://s12sasacdean.blogspot.com)

Back to me:

Until now, my chief responsibilities for the Spring 2016 voyage have been selecting the
faculty and the "inter-port" visitors.  It's a great faculty: I only get to take a couple from UVa, but many of the faculty come from comparable institutions--UT-Austin, Rice, Vassar, Georgetown, etc--and each is genuinely distinguished.  I take the hiring of the faculty very seriously: a lot more people apply, as you can imagine, than I can take, but I still approach a lot of ideal faculty via 'cold calls.'  I'm very aware of how much the program costs and of what a commitment it represents for students and parents, and I take pride in assembling a faculty worthy of it.  It's a faculty with some remarkable strengths--we are especially good in Media Studies, for instance, having a couple of really distinguished scholars in the subject plus a journalist you've heard often if you listen to NPR--and a great deal of range.  If you haven't already looked over the short biographies of the faculty members your son or daughter is studying with, I think you may find those interesting, and even a little inspiring.  I'll say more in the future about our inter-port visitors, some of whom I'm still in the processing of arranging, but I can say for now that they're likely to include a range of State Department personnel and fascinating people from the ports we're visiting.

The students will be looking forward to the voyage in a variety of different ways.  But what I hope we can get them focused on a bit during the quite detailed and thoroughly planned orientation process is the idea of learning together, steadily, and with the faculty and visitors they'll be engaging with: there are astonishing opportunities here to combine study and travel, and the key to the program, it seems to me, is for them to see these as pleasurably intertwined rather than in competition.  Each student is enrolled in a course called a Global Comparative Lens course--more on those later, but i mention them here because the key will be for them to see the voyage through the lens of their courses, and conversations and events that happen on board that give them a perspective that combines depth, breadth, and curiosity.

I write this in a hotel in Hagerstown, MD: we're en route north to see family.  The view from the hotel is of one of those depressing commercial vistas, and it's a grey, wet day.  But there are a few stubborn and lovely evergreens in the middle distance, and bright flashes of color from the trucks passing back on I-81: that, I think right away (because this is what I do for a living), is the combination of colors that Claude Monet spotted in London and made something lovely from.  Everyone on the voyage would have some association to bring to this combination, and every port and every day at sea will give us an opportunity to see this sort of place differently.  The key, as the novelist Henry James put it in Monet's time, is to  "try to be one of the people on whom nothing is lost."

PS By the way, I can post to this page via email (though I don't remember right now how to do that): that's why I'll be able to post here at times when students won't have access to Facebook and the like.

to begin...

An Ithaca is a fine place from which to begin a journey.  Ithaca, New York, where my family has spent Christmas, is not bad, but the best one I know is in Cavafy's poem:


Ithaka 



As you set out for Ithaka
hope the voyage is a long one,
full of adventure, full of discovery.
Laistrygonians and Cyclops,
angry Poseidon—don’t be afraid of them:
you’ll never find things like that on your way
as long as you keep your thoughts raised high,
as long as a rare excitement
stirs your spirit and your body.
Laistrygonians and Cyclops,
wild Poseidon—you won’t encounter them
unless you bring them along inside your soul,
unless your soul sets them up in front of you.

Hope the voyage is a long one.
May there be many a summer morning when,
with what pleasure, what joy,
you come into harbors seen for the first time;
may you stop at Phoenician trading stations
to buy fine things,
mother of pearl and coral, amber and ebony,
sensual perfume of every kind—
as many sensual perfumes as you can;
and may you visit many Egyptian cities
to gather stores of knowledge from their scholars.

Keep Ithaka always in your mind.
Arriving there is what you are destined for.
But do not hurry the journey at all.
Better if it lasts for years,
so you are old by the time you reach the island,
wealthy with all you have gained on the way,
not expecting Ithaka to make you rich.

Ithaka gave you the marvelous journey.
Without her you would not have set out.
She has nothing left to give you now.

And if you find her poor, Ithaka won’t have fooled you.
Wise as you will have become, so full of experience,
you will have understood by then what these Ithakas mean. 


  (C.P. Cavafy, Collected Poems. Translated by Edmund Keeley and Philip Sherrard. Edited by George Savidis. Revised Edition. Princeton University Press, 1992)