<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Podcasts on Geeky Schmidt</title><link>https://geekyschmidt.com/categories/podcasts/</link><description>Recent content in Podcasts on Geeky Schmidt</description><image><title>Geeky Schmidt</title><url>https://geekyschmidt.com/images/papermod-cover.png</url><link>https://geekyschmidt.com/images/papermod-cover.png</link></image><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en</language><copyright>Copyright ©2002-2026, Nicholas Schmidt; all rights reserved.</copyright><lastBuildDate>Sat, 24 Aug 2024 04:15:57 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://geekyschmidt.com/categories/podcasts/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Redefining My Reading - Embracing the Modern Age of Media Consumption</title><link>https://geekyschmidt.com/post/2024-08-24-idontreadenough/</link><pubDate>Sat, 24 Aug 2024 04:15:57 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://geekyschmidt.com/post/2024-08-24-idontreadenough/</guid><description>&lt;img align=left src="https://geekyschmidt.com/assets/images/kantpodcast.png" width="300" hspace="30">
At times, I've felt a twinge of disappointment that I don't read as much or as often as I'd like. The giants of philosophy, history, and technology had devoured volumes by this stage in their lives, a feat that seems beyond my reach. But then, I realised that my approach to media consumption is unique and satisfying in its own way.
&lt;p>For the past seven days, I have made it a point to note when I am listening to a podcast or audiobook, watching a YouTube documentary, or mindlessly scrolling through some technical post. The truth is that I consume information nonstop, but in different forms. &lt;a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Leopold_von_Ranke">Leopold von Ranke&lt;/a> had no opportunity to have a group of intellectuals follow him around, piping various topics into his ears from around the globe in all his free time. His sphere of information was a fraction of what I could blare into my ears or burn my eyeballs with.&lt;/p></description></item></channel></rss>