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Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Denis Dutton (1944-2010)

1964 Denis Dutton (above) and Marty Welch prepare for election coverage
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1964 Denis Dutton (above) and Marty Welch prepare for election coverage

Denis Dutton, 1944-2010

Intellectual Tastemaker

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

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Having encountered so little like that in modern media, I wasn’t sure what to use as a model. Making my usual rounds through Web one day, it struck me: Why not create the radio version of the one site I check every single day?

That site was Arts & Letters Daily, a creator of trembling addicts which has slowly fed their habits since 1998. Structured like an 18th-Century broadsheet, it showcases three new pieces a day from all around the Internet, one under “Articles of Note,” one under “New Books,” and one under “Essays and Opinion.” Some of us habitués have been foolish enough to set it as our browser’s default home page. Who could resist clicking on A&LD’s famously tantalizing links?
 
“Dumbing down takes many forms: art that is good for you, museums that flatter you, universities that increase your self-esteem. Culture, after all, is really about you…”

“Philosopher Peter Singer wants to be on the side of the weak and poor against the rich and mighty. It’s just one of his many, uh, novel ideas…”

“Mrs. Thatcher viewed Ferdinand Mount as ‘an idle and effete youth.’ But she came to admire his powers as a wordsmith. Right she was…”

1965 Denis Dutton in La Cumbre yearbook's KCSB pages.
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1965 Denis Dutton in La Cumbre yearbook’s KCSB pages.


Early in my own A&LD addiction, I discovered who was responsible for these artful teasers: a certain Denis Dutton, professor of philosophy at the University of Canterbury in Christchurch, New Zealand. By 2000, he’d brought on managing editor Tran Huu Dung, a professor of economics at Wright State University in Dayton, Ohio. Together, Dutton and Dung gathered the most compelling and provocative written content on the Internet, organizing it into a startlingly accessible form. Titling my KCSB show The Marketplace of Ideas, I hoped to emulate at least a fraction of this rich mixture of art, culture, philosophy, and contrarianism on the airwaves.

After a few months, I felt I the show could never truly achieve its goal without bringing on one particularly important guest: Dutton himself. To interview the man about his Web site on a show inspired by his Web site brought just the sort of strange circularity I enjoy most. As it turned out, he would visit my show not just once but twice, spending one hour in May 2008 and another in April 2009. The second time, I invited him on to discuss The Art Instinct, the book he’d written on the intersection between aesthetics, philosophy, and biological evolution. Having just been on The Colbert Report to promote the book, he thus became, I think it’s safe to say, the only guest I’ll ever share with Stephen Colbert.

That Dutton wrote such a book suggests, correctly, that his skills and interests went far beyond the maintenance of a Web site. His most hilarious side project — and, to my mind, his most necessary one — was the Bad Writing Contest, featured in his academic journal Philosophy and Literature in 1996, 1997, and 1998. Meant to eradicate the strain of baroquely meaningless prose that had gained a shocking prevalence in the academic humanities, the Bad Writing Contest found its finest specimen when it awarded first prize to this sentence from post-structuralist Judith Butler:

The move from a structuralist account in which capital is understood to structure social relations in relatively homologous ways to a view of hegemony in which power relations are subject to repetition, convergence, and rearticulation brought the question of temporality into the thinking of structure, and marked a shift from a form of Althusserian theory that takes structural totalities as theoretical objects to one in which the insights into the contingent possibility of structure inaugurate a renewed conception of hegemony as bound up with the contingent sites and strategies of the rearticulation of power.

“To ask what this means is to miss the point,” Dutton wrote. “This sentence beats readers into submission and instructs them that they are in the presence of a great and deep mind.”

Spring 1966 KCSB board (Denis Dutton front row, third from left).
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Spring 1966 KCSB board (Denis Dutton front row, third from left).


Though I suspect all his accomplishments would prove too numerous to list, I must mention that Dutton taught unusual philosophy courses, played the sitar, founded the misunderstood Climate Debate Daily, and helped KCSB become the station it is today. Joining its staff as a UC Santa Barbara undergrad in the early 1960s, Dutton held the position of general manager at KCSB when it made the leap from AM to FM in 1963. He was there to oversee KCSB’s election coverage; he was there to manage the broadcasts as news of John F. Kennedy’s assassination broke; he was there, as other early KCSBers have told me, to dart out of bed and into the station to reprimand DJs who would dare jeopardize the station’s license by broadcasting the then-rebellious genre of rock and roll in the middle of the night.

Nobody active in the world of ideas on the Internet could have suppressed their shock at Denis Dutton’s death last month at age 66. Despite his surprisingly sudden passing, I hope to live even half as colorful a life as the intellectual-tastemaking, expatriate-living, sitar-playing, bad-writing-ridiculing one he did. As a would-be fellow promoter of conversation and thought about what’s really fascinating in the world today, I can’t help but feel proud that we were both forged, in part, at the very same radio station.

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Thursday, July 14, 2005

Tribute to Steve Sellman

In its first decades on the air, the University of California at Santa Barbara’s student radio station KCSB-FM was in many ways defined by one man.

He began as a volunteer student engineer at the station’s beginning, in the mid-1960’s. He was there as a student engineer and newsman during KCSB’s most historical times – the three riots and the burning of the Bank of America branch in Isla Vista (adjacent to the UCSB campus, in 1970) and the station shutdown by overzealous local law enforcement goons. He saw the station through the 1970’s when he became the first paid non-student Chief Engineer. He was there during several power increases, frequency changes and even Federal Communication Commission scrutiny in the 1980’s.

He helped thousands of students during the course of his quarter century at KCSB. He was friend to all. His good nature and little boy smile were infectious.

His name was Steve Sellman.

You may not have heard of him, but anyone who has listened to KCSB in the past or today owes Steve on one level or another. He was not only part of that pioneer student group who got the station going, but later acted as an unofficial pilot for the station during waves of different student broadcasters during the 1970's. These student and community leaders had their own ideas of they wanted to do, but were smart enough to listen to Steve when he would patiently rundown the history behind why things were the way they were.

I was one of those young broadcasters Steve helped in the Christmas season of 1969. Steve was not much older than I, but had already been with the station for awhile and was already considered an engineering resource – the student engineer to call when you had a technical problem. Steve showed me how to operate KCSB's broadcasting equipment and gave advice when I said I wanted to pursue radio as a career.

“Get your First Phone,” he said simply. It was probably standard advice, but it was solid because back in those late 1960’s/early 1970’s days, broadcasters were licensed by the FCC. Most announcers, DJ’s or jocks just had a “Third Phone” – Third Class Radiotelephone Operator’s License. You wrote to the F.C.C., got a study guide, took the test at a big federal building in the closest major city and, passing, you then you could broadcast legally. Inspectors would come by (usually at random or if there had been complaints filed) and inspect the transmitter, engineering meters against the logs and compared signatures against posted licenses. The First Class Radiotelephone Operator’s License was lots better than the Third. With it, you could legally operate any radio or television station in the country by yourself. You were, in essence, an engineer of record. Your marketability greatly improved along with your capability.

Well, years later, when I came back to KCSB to do some political documentaries, Steve was still at KCSB. In the decade since I had been gone, I got that First Phone and put it to good use in both radio and television, as announcer, DJ, even engineer myself. For a short and very lean time, I even had a tower climbing business where the First Phone was nice to flash around.

Steve welcomed me back and we renewed our friendship. He had become the station’s first full-time employee as Chief Engineer. In that role, he not only maintained all the broadcasting equipment, but trained many of the students and non-students that came through the radio station each academic quarter. Perhaps most significantly, he provided a sense of continuity to the ever-changing personnel roster of the station and the programming schedule which reflected the flux. In essence, he was the station’s history.

As fate would have it, I went on to become KCSB’s second full-time employee, as the station’s first (and only) professional General Manager. In our first year working together as manager and engineer (1983-84), Steve and I and a good number of talented student and community leaders achieved great financial stability for the station – achievements that continue to benefit KCSB to this day.

In our second year as the professionals at KCSB, the relationship between Steve and I began to become strained. This was not because of a change in him – Steve was one of the most changeless guys I’ve ever known – but because of a strategic shift of focus on my part. My first year had been dedicated to improving the station’s fiscal position and it’s amazing what we did in just one year. In the second year, I wanted to improve KCSB’s inner workings – most especially upgrading our technical facilities.

I won’t go into the details of all of this. It doesn’t much matter, now. I will say, however, that from 1985 onward, there were a series of running pitched battles between Sellman and I (Yes, somewhere along the line, my view of Steve had shifted, too, so my references to him did likewise. Steve became Sellman). It was mostly because Steve had grown too comfortable in his job over the years and it was hard to get him to do the work necessary to upgrade the station. “Lazy,” I think, is too strong a word, but it does come to mind.

Also, Steve had a real interest in what I considered “dinosaur” equipment rather than the latest digital technology. He was an analog guy living in a world going digital. Rather than spend time learning the latest developments, he would spend hours trying to make old equipment work in a fast-changing technological landscape. It may be that, in the goodness of his heart, he was still locked into a mode where he felt we had to save money for the station in any way we could. The reality was, though, that that had been the situation in the 1970s, but it was no longer the case by the mid-1980s.

The worst part of the differences in opinion over KCSB’s engineering between Steve and I was that he used his natural affable character and loveable personality in winning over a series of student leaders in opposition to me, personally. Because they were around for only four years at best, the students never did fully understand the struggle that was going on internally.

In the meantime, with the help from our parent organization the Associated Students of UCSB, I made it possible for KCSB to once again be a primarily-run student station while still providing a place for non-students to take part and contribute. It may seem like a big boast, but I am comfortable in saying that I gave KCSB back to the students of UCSB. On top of that, this was during a time when Sellman was using many of the station’s student leaders against me.

Nevertheless, I kept the pressure on Steve to either get with it or get going. He finally chose to leave the station on the eve of his dismissal, at the end of the 1980s.

After Steve left KCSB, and with the help of the Associated Students Executive Director Tamara Scott, I changed the General Manager’s job description to be more of an advisor than a manager, giving back the GM role to the students where it had originated. On the engineering side, I used half of the savings of no longer having a full-time engineer, to contract a very capable part-time engineer interested in digital technology. The other half I plowed into digital equipment and facilities enhancements.

With the station finally on a course I had set for it 7 years before, I left KCSB to pursue my career elsewhere. While I feel I did a lot for KCSB, I can’t help but look back with a good degree of sadness at the destroyed friendship between Steve and I and wish it had been otherwise.

THE END: Steve – born Steven M. Sellman -- died suddenly on August 26, 1998 at his home in San Diego. he had complained of a severe headache and announced his intention to check himself into a hospital, but he never made it out of his room and was found dead at the foot of his bed the next day. The cause of death was listed as "stroke" on the Death Certificate. Steve was employed not only at UCSB, but also by stations in Santa Barbara, Ventura, and San Diego counties. He was active in the Society of Broadcast Engineers. He was survived by his son, James K. Sellman of Idaho Falls (skuld@anime.net), mother Lynn Sellman of Camarillo, and former wife Ann McCreery. A longtime friend of his is J. D. Strahler (strahler@ieee.org).

Not surprisingly, Steve left behind a mound of outdated studio audio gear, test equipment and tools which the San Diego Chapter of the SBE helped the family sort through the gear and dispose of. A memorial was held in heavy rain and attended by Lee McGowan (KYXY), Mike Tosch (KPBS-FM), Bob Gonsett (CGC), Jim Sellman and Jim's mother Ann.

Whenever I think of Steve, I remember him as a friend -- a good hearted man who played a huge role in the early days of KCSB-FM, Santa Barbara. If you are ever by Storke Tower, on the UCSB campus, you may still hear his footsteps on the stairs or spot his ghost riding the elevator up to the top...