Other people's unrequired reading
At Slate. Chris Hitchens and Neal Pollack both cite George Eliot as college faves - who knew?
"I too lived - Brooklyn, of ample hills, was mine"
At Slate. Chris Hitchens and Neal Pollack both cite George Eliot as college faves - who knew?
As a rubbernecking spectator of l'affaire Deignan, I keep thinking this: Dude, this has got to be fodder for the 21st-century rewrite of The Crying of Lot 49. Angry academic bloggers could interpret comment boxes instead of Jacobean revenge plays, and who needs obscure stamps when one can trace down IP addresses instead?
David Orr, in today's NYT Book Review, reviewing an anthology by Garrison Keillor (generally favorably):
The most obvious problem with "Good Poems for Hard Times" is that it proposes that "the meaning of poetry is to give courage." That is not the meaning of poetry; that is the meaning of Scotch. The meaning of poetry is poetry.
In Wednesday's NYT, a story about the organ at St. Ann's and the Holy Trinity church had this amazing nugget buried deep down:
Time was unkind to Mr. Skinner [the organ's designer], who lived to see much of his work destroyed as orchestral organ music fell from fashion. Holy Trinity Church was closed in 1957 after accusations of Communist plotting in the rectory. (The case went to the United States Supreme Court, but the real climax was the spectacle of two ministers shouting dueling services one Sunday morning.) The building fell into disuse.Commies on Montague Street, one block away from the current sites of a Chipotle, Garden of Eden, and MAC Cosmetics store? Now that's a Metro story I'd like to read.
I'm going to edit this as I go along; I won't be noting additions, but I will let you know if there are any significant deletions.