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Elie Wiesel: “Anything But Forgetting”

I attended a 92Y lecture Sunday night featuring Nobel Prize winners Eric Kandel and Elie Wiesel. Kandel is best known for his research on “the physiological basis of memory storage in neurons,” and Wiesel as a Holocaust survivor, journalist and novelist. If you don’t know Elie Wiesel, take the time to learn about him. You will not regret it.

The basis of the discussion was memory: how we remember, why we remember and what we remember. Both Kandel and Wiesel had experiences in World War II that shaped who they became and what they remembered—Kandel in Vienna and Wiesel in concentration camps.

I had never heard Wiesel speak before, though I had read his most famous book “Night” when I was growing up and been incredibly moved. Put simply, he is poetic. Everything he said felt like a golden nugget of knowledge that I needed to ingrain in my brain and never forget.

It felt inappropriate to live tweet, but I wanted to make sure I shared some of his wisdom because I truly believe inspiration and discussion can be drawn from his words. So here goes:

“Life is not made up of years but of moments. A sum of moments make up my destiny.” 

“What happens when memory is too much?”

“Can memory enter imagination and still maintain its purity?” 

“Destiny is almost defined by the privileged moments we encounter.” 

“It’s not that I want to live in my past, it’s that I want my past to live in me.”

“I never want to forget. Anything but forgetting.” 

“I compare everything to a book. Every day you tear out a page and another page. At the end you are left with no pages and only the cover.” 

[On being told to forget his experience during the Holocaust]: “The problem after the war wasn’t that survivors couldn’t speak, it was that people did not want to hear.” 

[When asked when he moved from victim to leader]: “I am not a leader. I am neither. I am not a victim. If I had to define myself, I’d say I a a witness, a writer and a teacher.” 

[On finding religion, which he said helped him move on after the Holocaust]: “It’s not that I felt better, it’s that I felt closer to truth.” 

[On his and Kandel’s work]: “What we are doing is a celebration of memory.” 

[On Alzheimers]: “I think it is not a disease, it is a curse.” 

[On his love of learning]: “In my class, if I am not the best teacher, i am the best student. I am always learning” 

“What could replace memory? Nothing. If there’s one part of human nature that has no substitute, it’s memory. It is my religion. I want it to bring people together, not tear them apart.” 

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Making The Switch: When I Went iPhone

Below you’ll find the e-mail I sent to my “nearest and dearest” on April 27, 2011, about a radical breakthrough in my life. I was going iPhone. This was truly shocking news to anyone and everyone who’d ever encountered me. I was known for being attached to my Blackberry and for defending it till…the death. For evidence, read this.

I never published the e-mail below as I was leaving Neon Tommy and heading for Talking Points Memo, but it’s high time I explained why I live an iLife. 

Miss ya Steve.

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April 27, 2011

From: Callie Schweitzer 

To: 38 BCCed “nearest and dearest” (most of whom I’m still quite close with, thankyouverymuch!)

My dear friends, family and closest confidantes (and really, this is an exclusive list of my besties. I just use BCC to keep it classy),

I write to you with some news you may find shocking. I request that you sit down, put down any beverages you may be holding and give your full and undivided attention to the news I’m about to share so as not to lose any electronic devices to water or dropsies damage.

This news will come as a major surprise to most of you. Astonishing, honestly. Something I, personally, am even still processing. 

So I’m gonna come right out and say it: I’m going iPhone.

COLLECTIVE GASP.

It’s true. It’s in New York waiting for me, and there’s no turning back. 

In fact, I’ve already decided on the Facebook status I will use to spark worldwide outrage (and praise) over this decision when I activate my phone this weekend. 

But I do want to take some time to pay homage to Haven I, II, III, IV, V, VI…(this list goes on.) [Editor’s Note: Haven was the name of my Blackberry.]

As you all know, I’ve had a long relationship with my Blackberry. We’ve had the best of times (feeling cool, looking cool, BBM…well, that’s about it), but we’ve also recently REALLY had the worst of times. 

Many of you have been unlucky enough to witness my recent panic attacks during my 4 replacement phones in the span of 1 week (thank you for your support, WOW, I can be unbearable). So you guys know that the Blackberry hasn’t been good to me lately. It just hasn’t. 

I know, I know, the keyboard, BBM, the mullet effect (see here), how can you give those up!?!? I KNOW! And I still stand by the fact that those are great features, and I will miss them. I’m sure I will. But the iPhone is a way of life and I’m giving in, baby.  

Please don’t send me e-mails about how everyone will now know my locations (tracking yada yada)—everyone already knows my locations. Please don’t tell me there’s no BBM and you’ll never speak to me again—we’ll adapt to texting, I promise. And please don’t tell me I’ll never get past the no keypad thing—if you’ve seen me on electronic devices, you know I’ll figure this new thing out PDQ (pretty damn quick).

((To all my BBM friends—probably making the official switch next Sunday night/Monday day (but let’s be real, Sunday night as soon as I get off the plane at JFK). So we can still be buds till then!))

So it’s official. It’s done. And it feels good. I’m anxious, not gonna lie. This is a big step, but I feel like I’m ready, and I’ve accepted that the Blackberry is an inferior phone to the iPhone. It just is. I don’t think anyone argues with that. 

So I thank you for your time with me on the Blackberry journey. It’s sad to send this e-mail. It really is. As many of you know, I sometimes fall asleep sitting up with my Blackberry in my hands. We’ve been good pals. Best, really. I used to joke that my Blackberry was the most loyal man I could ever find! (NOT TRUE AS OF LATE, TRUST ME, SO NOT LOYAL!!)

But now, I move on. I test out the waters of something new. Change is hard for me, we know this. But I’m excited. 

See you on the other side. 

Peace, love and in support of making Steve Jobs filthy rich,

Callie