A laughable mistake to those with even a modicum of knowledge.
To my somewhat belated surprise, indeed, astonishment, I learn this morning that Dusty Springfield was actually a female English singer in the 1960s with multiple Top 40 hits. I was living in England at the peak of her celebrity. One of her hits, Son of a Preacher Man is a song I know and enjoy, even though I obviously did not know the singer.
My knowledge of music, musicians, and singers has always been a weak point though I have built it up somewhat in recent decades.
Still, I am occasionally astonished at just how much I don't know.
The thing is, what if this is true in most fields of knowledge? There are fields of knowledge in which I am reasonably well versed. I am not often surprised to discover something I don't know. Well and good, but I would wager that if I were to do any sort of systematic drill-down on a particular issue, I would discover all sorts of interesting things.
In fact, I don't have to wager. I know this happens with some frequency. For some reason, when I go looking for new knowledge, I don't feel like I am discovering my own ignorance. I am instead, expanding my knowledge, an obviously different matter (/sarc).
The only point in capturing this moment is as a reminder that we are each and everyone always in deep ignorance and that humility should be more of a watchword. Certainly I should be more conscious of it than I allow.
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