I’m returning today to one of my early loves, the work of Gregory Bateson. If I were inclined to be hyperbolic, I’d say that Gregory Bateson authored the only useful books that I read while in college. If more accurate, I’d say that his ideas supported my personal and intellectual development in a way that few others managed. Yet, it’s been almost 30 years since I’ve read through any of his writings.
So, in line with my ‘taking a new tack’ and trying to fertilize the foundations of my ideas and plans. I’m picking up Bateson again. Not sure how much I’ll manage to get through, but, for now, here we are.
Steps to an Ecology of Mind
and possibly
Strange how nostalgic I feel just looking at those book covers. Those are both the exact versions of the covers of the editions that I originally read decades ago. Picking them up again now connects me with the self of that time and the feeling of that time.