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280 pages, Paperback
First published May 29, 1997
I walked up to my university office trying my best to look like Mr. Chips, but feeling more like Rip Van Winkle.... It seemed as if every task expected of "Professor Levine" came rushing back; I knew what I had to do and I knew the time and place to do it. For a full year my university had gotten along just fine, thank you, without me. And now, with frightening immediacy, my future was once again filled with an abundant helping of "shoulds" and "musts." My schedule was packed....Nothing against a bit of self-improvement; there's surely nothing like travel to return a newfound sense of calm. However, considered as the primary return of a lifetime of research, I really could care less about his introspective accomplishment. By Levine's own standards, I found this book to be a colossal waste of my time.
I resolved that each time I saw myself reentering a pretrip activity -- be it a professional task, such as meeting with a student, teaching a class or writing up a research paper; or a social activity, anything from going to lunch with a colleague to exchanging niceties with an acquaintance to answering the telephone -- I would be alert to intercept my knee-jerk response. And I would pause; then I would ask two questions. First, is this something that I absolutely must do? And, second, is it something that I choose to do? Unless there was a "yes" to one of these questions I would not invest my time in the endeavor....
And that, more than anything, is what I have taken away from my studies of the time senses of other cultures.