Monday, December 31, 2007
Sunday, December 30, 2007
Bryan thinks continuously ...
... of those who were truly great, and wonders: Twilight of the greats? (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
I'm not much into greatness myself.
I'm not much into greatness myself.
Today's Inquirer book page ...
... featuring unwritten books, Hunter Thompson, Wordsworth's girlfriend - and much more.
And, just in case you missed it, here's my brief against a certain brevity: Putting the classics on a diet.
And, just in case you missed it, here's my brief against a certain brevity: Putting the classics on a diet.
Saturday, December 29, 2007
Good point ...
... David Harsanyi on Andrew Keen: Is the Internet destroying our culture, or is it just annoying our snobs?
The problem, [Keen] maintains, is that those involved in Web 2.0 live in an echo chamber. “There isn’t a debate, and there isn’t a conversation,” he says. “They’re just listening to themselves.” If only mainstream media outlets had debated their future as often and as intensely as bloggers debate theirs, we might not have needed Keen’s book.
Indeed.
Cordial dialogue ...
... Two authors, a rabbi and an atheist, debate religion and science. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
But then Harris made a serious point, noting that Mother Teresa's superiors "recommended that she view all of this as a sign that she was sharing Jesus' suffering on the cross. Now, this is kind of a brilliant moment -- of hermetically sealing a world view. So when I wrote about this I said, 'Ask yourself, when even the doubts of experts are used to confirm a doctrine, how could it possibly be disproved?' You see this all the time in religion."
Actually, you don't see this all the time in religion. In religion, you are often unlikely to encounter a shadow of a doubt. When it comes to faith, however, doubt is ever-present.
Friday, December 28, 2007
The Church of the Authentic ...
... `I Won't Try to Put the Experience Into Words'. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
We can all do without the smug - whether they "believe" or not.
We can all do without the smug - whether they "believe" or not.
Ouch ...
... criticism from an atheist that carries quite a sting: Mankind is more than the janitor of planet Earth.
Thursday, December 27, 2007
Wednesday, December 26, 2007
I am off today ...
... and my stepdaughter Gwen and her family are coming down from Massachusetts for a visit. Blogging will resume when I have time.
I'd be more impressed ...
... if he were planning to tour the Middle East: Dawkins to preach atheism to US.
I'm sorry. I read The God Delusion and was singularly unimpressed. I think Dawkins has evolved into a horse's ass.
I'm sorry. I read The God Delusion and was singularly unimpressed. I think Dawkins has evolved into a horse's ass.
The rest is ...
... Keeping Silence. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
"Funny how when we think of ourselves as a thing, we truly come to acquire the attributes of that thing."
"Funny how when we think of ourselves as a thing, we truly come to acquire the attributes of that thing."
Our discomfort with silence is telling. Even I, who try to spend some time every morning in silence, feel that discomfort from time to time. I was made aware of this especially when I started watching the film Into Great Silence. I have since tried to curb my tendency to multitask. I also think that if we want to get at the truth of reality, we have to start with what we most directly experience of it - ourselves. And we do not know ourselves as machines or chemical reactions or even as effects of causes. We know ourselves as persons. The fundamental thing I know about myself is that I am I. Duns Scotus was right to emphasize the mystery of individuation (what makes this particular thing what it is in particular is precisely what it does not have in common with anything else).
A look at the future ...
... to see if it works (apparently it does, and quite well): The future, ahead of schedule. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
Well, I tried it with Jacques Brel, listened to him live singing "Les Bourgeois," which was followed by a Leonard Cohen song that sounded interesting. I will have to play with it some more. I listen mostly to classical music, so I guess it has less to offer me - though I'd be interested in learning how it tracks my tastes.
Well, I tried it with Jacques Brel, listened to him live singing "Les Bourgeois," which was followed by a Leonard Cohen song that sounded interesting. I will have to play with it some more. I listen mostly to classical music, so I guess it has less to offer me - though I'd be interested in learning how it tracks my tastes.
Tuesday, December 25, 2007
What is and isn't ...
... Raymond Tallis on Parmenides.
I think it worth noting that around the same time as Parmenides - earlier, in fact - Heraclitus had introduced the term logos, which actually has much the same meaning as the Chinese term tao, itself introduced at around the same time by the Lao-tse. Parmenides and Heraclitus are thought of proto-philosophers, but there seem to religious implications in what they were saying.
It may be time ... to go back to the time when our cognitive godfather set us on a road to the secular understanding that has been so wonderfully elaborated over the 2,500 years since. We need to return to the Parmenidean moment to see whether, without losing all the gains that post-Parmenidean thought has brought us, there might be another cognitive journey from that which western thought has taken.
I think it worth noting that around the same time as Parmenides - earlier, in fact - Heraclitus had introduced the term logos, which actually has much the same meaning as the Chinese term tao, itself introduced at around the same time by the Lao-tse. Parmenides and Heraclitus are thought of proto-philosophers, but there seem to religious implications in what they were saying.
Monday, December 24, 2007
Philip Pullman is right ...
... about C.S. Lewis: Their Disbelief Is My Strength. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
Occasionally, there have been comments posted here asserting that my evident lack of virtue (as perceived by the commenters) contradicts my professed faith. I have been meaning to point out that my profession of faith should not understood as an assertion of holiness. Quite the opposite, in fact. My profession of faith is an admission of my sinfulness. This is something many unbelievers seem to have a hard time grasping.
A timely move ...
... Call for a new awakening. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
Parmenides matters not just for philosophy. One of the effects of the moribund state of intellectual enquiry that Tallis worries about is found in science. Physics is reaching an 'arrest of understanding', in say the extremes of string theory. Or in neurobiology, the study of consciousness has hit a brick wall, for all that its exponents engage in elaborate strategies of denial: we are being led towards a third-person understanding of ourselves, when we have first-person consciousness; as if we were machines not minds. That is dangerous.
Another part of Tallis' concern is that along with this scientism, though diametrically opposed to it, comes an 'oppressive supernaturalism'. You see it in the confrontation between bleak, deterministic Darwinism and fundamentalist, Christian creationism. They compete for the right to respond to our deepest human needs, to understand, forcing out the infinitely more subtle Parmenidian spirit in the process.
Miraculous art ...
... by Henry Ossawa Tanner, one of this country's best painters: The Annunciation.
Yuletide Nige ...
... Monday, December 24, 2007.
R.S. Thomas is my candidate for best British poet after Auden. (I say British because Thomas himself would have insisted he was Welsh - though he wrote in English.)
Sunday, December 23, 2007
Nige and I ...
... are kindred spirits: A Happy Clappy Squirmalong.
I had to endure one of those ghastly pop hymns this morning, something called "Gentle Woman," about Mary. And of course every Sunday my ears are assaulted by psalm settings - horribly clunky recitative and refrain jobs - written by one Owen Alstott, my candidate for the worst composer who has ever lived
You heard it here first ...
... sort of, but this is a different take, to be sure - naturally, I support it: A New Common Language for the European Union. I should think this would appeal to the clerisy. What better way to distinguish themselves from the common herd?
Virtually unreal ...
... However virtuous, virtual science is no substitute for the real thing.
Edward O. Wilson is mentioned in the article linked to above. He is interviewed in today's Sunday Times by Bryan Appleyard: We’re not as selfish as we think.
Edward O. Wilson is mentioned in the article linked to above. He is interviewed in today's Sunday Times by Bryan Appleyard: We’re not as selfish as we think.
Today's Inquirer book page ...
... featuring Picasso, Nureyev, and the Tyson-Douglas fight - and much more!
Since Maxine has brought up Christopher Fry in the comments, I thought it might be worthwhile to post a link to his obituary: Christian humanist playwright who brought a spiritual elan to the drab world of postwar theatre.
Since Maxine has brought up Christopher Fry in the comments, I thought it might be worthwhile to post a link to his obituary: Christian humanist playwright who brought a spiritual elan to the drab world of postwar theatre.
Saturday, December 22, 2007
Former PM becomes RC ...
... Tony Blair Converts to Catholicism.
Three years ago, I reviewed Philip Stephens's Tony Blair:The Making of a World Leader. Here is part of what I wrote:
Three years ago, I reviewed Philip Stephens's Tony Blair:The Making of a World Leader. Here is part of what I wrote:
Blair is openly and seriously religious. "If you want to really understand what I'm all about," Blair once told an interviewer, "you have to take a look at a guy called John Macmurray. It's all there. "
An Oxford philosopher, Macmurray (1891-1976) was a personalist, holding the view that what is real is the personal, that the characteristics of personality - consciousness, freedom, purposefulness - are also the fundamental characteristics of reality itself. For Macmurray, religion is fundamental to human life and the essence of religion involves the creation of community. This, Blair has said, makes "sense of the need to involve the individual in society without the individual being subsumed in society. "
In an essay he wrote in 1993, Blair declared that the Christian faith is about "the union between individual and community. . . . The act of Holy Communion is symbolic of this message. It acknowledges that we do not grow up in total independence, but interdependently. " Sounds almost as if Jesus is Blair's favorite political philosopher.
Aha!
... so this is what Expelled is about: Scientists Feel Miscast in Film on Life’s Origin. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
I now agree with Jeff McDonald's comment here, since I happen to agree that "the scientific enterprise looks to nature to answer questions about nature." In other words, science is about how nature works. Religion is about something else.
Dave Lull sent me what Ben Stein has to say about the Times piece. It's only available on subscription, but I think it only to quote a bit of it:
But then why am I in the article? I didn't schedule the interviews. No
one I interviewed ever asked me what the movie was about. So far as I
know, all of the people interviewed were paid and paid well. None of
them ever complained to me. So why am I in that article?
First, because I told the reporter that I thought Darwinism sometimes
led to racism and to the Holocaust as evil people believed they would
just help along "survival of the fittest." This, according to the
reporter, is a view commonly held by Creationists. So now I am a
Creationist, you see, a knuckle-dragging Creationist like the William
Jennings Bryan character in Inherit the Wind. ("Mr. Stein, do you now
or have you ever believed in a God of Creation?")
Second, because I denied that I ever misled anyone. So there's a photo
of me in a silly outfit with the caption, "Ben Stein denies he misled
anyone." The caption--of course-implies that I did mislead someone but
that I deny it. Now here comes the great part: NO ONE IN THE ARTICLE
ACCUSES ME OF MISLEADING HIM OR HER.
I now agree with Jeff McDonald's comment here, since I happen to agree that "the scientific enterprise looks to nature to answer questions about nature." In other words, science is about how nature works. Religion is about something else.
Dave Lull sent me what Ben Stein has to say about the Times piece. It's only available on subscription, but I think it only to quote a bit of it:
But then why am I in the article? I didn't schedule the interviews. No
one I interviewed ever asked me what the movie was about. So far as I
know, all of the people interviewed were paid and paid well. None of
them ever complained to me. So why am I in that article?
First, because I told the reporter that I thought Darwinism sometimes
led to racism and to the Holocaust as evil people believed they would
just help along "survival of the fittest." This, according to the
reporter, is a view commonly held by Creationists. So now I am a
Creationist, you see, a knuckle-dragging Creationist like the William
Jennings Bryan character in Inherit the Wind. ("Mr. Stein, do you now
or have you ever believed in a God of Creation?")
Second, because I denied that I ever misled anyone. So there's a photo
of me in a silly outfit with the caption, "Ben Stein denies he misled
anyone." The caption--of course-implies that I did mislead someone but
that I deny it. Now here comes the great part: NO ONE IN THE ARTICLE
ACCUSES ME OF MISLEADING HIM OR HER.
Friday, December 21, 2007
Thursday, December 20, 2007
The easiest thing to forget ...
... Atheism and the Avoidance of the SBO.
Well, Bryan is right on the money with this. Actually, I have had a nearly lifelong suspicion that the clue to understanding the meaning of things is right out there in the open for all of us to see, that we're in fact looking at it all the time practically, but simply don't notice it. I still haven't noticed it myself, which is why I can't tell you what it is.
Wednesday, December 19, 2007
Disingenuous ...
... The Vatican’s Relative Truth. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
In each case, Benedict was actually trying to make a deeper point worth hearing. In Auschwitz, his contention was that objective truth grounded in God is the only bulwark against the blind will to power; his Regensburg address was devoted to reason and faith, arguing that reason shorn of faith becomes nihilism, while faith without reason ends in fanaticism and violence; and in Brazil, he argued that since Christ embraces all humanity, he cannot be foreign to anyone’s spiritual experience.
Those ideas, however, were overshadowed by a few throwaway phrases that betray a worrying insensitivity to how unfamiliar audiences are likely to hear what he says.
But serious reading means not basing your understanding of a piece on throwaway phrases.
Let the listings begin ...
... 2007 The Best Books: Poetry.
and here is Eric Ormsby on Ted Hughes: Autobiography of a Mythic Life.
(Links courtesy of Dave Lull.)
and here is Eric Ormsby on Ted Hughes: Autobiography of a Mythic Life.
(Links courtesy of Dave Lull.)
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
End days ...
... pondering a world without reading: Twilight of the Books. (Hat tip, Rus Bowden.)
... pondering a world with readers. I like this: “an enthralling tour of the world … anticipating, often poetically, what a planet without us would be like.” Well, it wouldn't be "like" anything, since there would be no one to make the comparison. Further evidence that D.H. Lawrence may have been right and that many who warn against apocalypse deep down yearn for it.
... pondering a world with readers. I like this: “an enthralling tour of the world … anticipating, often poetically, what a planet without us would be like.” Well, it wouldn't be "like" anything, since there would be no one to make the comparison. Further evidence that D.H. Lawrence may have been right and that many who warn against apocalypse deep down yearn for it.
Monday, December 17, 2007
That's it for me ...
... until tomorrow. It's been a long day and included the funeral of a friend. Sometimes it's good to have some quiet time.
Death be not proud ...
... That Diana Letter in Full. (This gives you the opportunity to read Bryan's heartwarming account of Diana's funeral.)
Vote of approval ...
... Inquirer film critic Steven Rea on Steve Erickson's latest: Zeroville, Must Read.
Sunday, December 16, 2007
Poetry on the Net ...
... via Rus Bowden:
xmas cheer.
Blue's Reviewing the Bookstore Massacre. (Really neat.)
Carol Saba looks at Adam Zagajewski's Ordinary Life.
Some Randy Adams computer poetry: 1 blue 5 red.
And Hedgie has Some More Short Poems.
xmas cheer.
Blue's Reviewing the Bookstore Massacre. (Really neat.)
Carol Saba looks at Adam Zagajewski's Ordinary Life.
Some Randy Adams computer poetry: 1 blue 5 red.
And Hedgie has Some More Short Poems.
I'm with Glenn ...
... and Jorn: Advice to new bloggers.
The importance of linking has eluded many in the MSM who undertake to blog.
Yes this deserves a look:
The importance of linking has eluded many in the MSM who undertake to blog.
Yes this deserves a look:
Leave it to Keith Ward ...
... to turn the multiverse notion to the advantage of theism: God and the multiverse. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
Intellectual abrasion ...
... a chat with Terry Eagleton: The armchair revolutionary.
This is a very good article (despite this preposterous assertion: "His early years were shaped by fundamentalist religion." I'm a year older than Eagleton and had much the same sort of education as he had. It was Catholic, not fundamentalist. And damned good, I might add.) I hardly agree with Eagleton across the board, but it is hard not to sense - and admire - how passionately engaged he is.
This is a very good article (despite this preposterous assertion: "His early years were shaped by fundamentalist religion." I'm a year older than Eagleton and had much the same sort of education as he had. It was Catholic, not fundamentalist. And damned good, I might add.) I hardly agree with Eagleton across the board, but it is hard not to sense - and admire - how passionately engaged he is.
To kill or not ...
... I have become involved in a discussion over at Bryan's blog: New Jersey's Death Penalty.
Today's Inquirer book page ...
... featuring Melville, Henry Adams and Inanimate Alice.
Also, Carlin Romano looks at Two polar, persuasive stands on reproductive genetics and offers a roundup of books Exquisitely brewed for the coffee table.
Also, Carlin Romano looks at Two polar, persuasive stands on reproductive genetics and offers a roundup of books Exquisitely brewed for the coffee table.
Saturday, December 15, 2007
In memoriam ...
... Laura Huxley has died: Widow of Aldous Huxley preserved his legacy. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
Franklin the blogger ...
... What If Ben Were One of Us? (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
I suspect he would be. Though I must confess that regarding Ben, I am of one mind with D.H. Lawrence: "I admire him. I do not like him."
I suspect he would be. Though I must confess that regarding Ben, I am of one mind with D.H. Lawrence: "I admire him. I do not like him."
Lessing's lamentation ...
... in her Nobel Prize acceptance speech, Doris Lessing deplored what she called the inanities of the Internet: A hunger for books.
Chris Berg begs to differ: Bookish pessimists are elitist and wrong: the internet is good for you. (Hat tip, Rus Bowden.)
Good point: "Doris Lessing and Andrew Keen compare the best of the past with the average of the present. With a formula like that, it's no wonder today always loses."
Chris Berg begs to differ: Bookish pessimists are elitist and wrong: the internet is good for you. (Hat tip, Rus Bowden.)
Good point: "Doris Lessing and Andrew Keen compare the best of the past with the average of the present. With a formula like that, it's no wonder today always loses."
Friday, December 14, 2007
And another ...
... discovery, that is: Errol Morris Creates a New Literary Form. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
I have to say that what I found especially interesting is that Ron Rosenbaum and I share a fondness for Pale Fire, The Anatomy of Melncholy, and Urne-Buriall (how resist "and Charles V will never live within two Methuselahs of Hector"?).
Open-ended creativity ...
... otherwise known as being: God debates.
I like this from John Polkinghorne: ". . . the order and disorder which intertwine in the process of the world show that the universe upheld by the divine Word is not a clear cold cosmos whose history is the inevitable unfolding of an invulnerable plan. It is a world kept in being by the divine Juggler rather than by the divine Structural Engineer ..." And having had the privilege of meeting and interviewing John Polkinghorne, I can attest to what Archbishop Hapgood says of him. A wonderful man.
I like this from John Polkinghorne: ". . . the order and disorder which intertwine in the process of the world show that the universe upheld by the divine Word is not a clear cold cosmos whose history is the inevitable unfolding of an invulnerable plan. It is a world kept in being by the divine Juggler rather than by the divine Structural Engineer ..." And having had the privilege of meeting and interviewing John Polkinghorne, I can attest to what Archbishop Hapgood says of him. A wonderful man.
Forget Dickens
What's so good about these indigestible birds? My goose was cooked — and it wasn’t very good. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
The principal problem I have with goose - and I've cooked a good number - is that, when all is said and, there isn't a lot of meat to be had from one. So it takes a good deal of effort to make a meal for a relatively small dinner party.
The principal problem I have with goose - and I've cooked a good number - is that, when all is said and, there isn't a lot of meat to be had from one. So it takes a good deal of effort to make a meal for a relatively small dinner party.
Thursday, December 13, 2007
Thank God ...
... or whoever you want, but I'm glad somebody said it: On a stairway to Hell.
It must say something about how tame youth music has become that the year's most talked-about gigs star a “girdle power” group and boring even-older farts who had a nice cup of tea afterwards.
Real vs. ideal ...
... The Back Page: Fighting the Good Fight. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
Apparently, I have been a subscriber to the Panzaic theory without knowing it. This afternoon, Debbie and I went to the art museum (as we Philadelphians refer to the Philadelphia Museum of Art) to see the exhibition of Renoir landscapes. I have never been much of a Renoir fan and this exhibition didn't do anything to change that. There is one great painting - The Promenade. It has drama and psychological depth. And there were a few very good ones - Village Street, a snapshot in oil of Louveciennes, was one. But for the most part, Renoir seems to have had only a professional interest in landscape. The landscape is merely a pretext for a painting. He does not otherwise engage the landscape, and so does not draw the viewer into it. Sisley's Snow at Louveciennes, on the other hand, seems to me to have captured a specific time and place and its weather and mood for ever. One does not merely look at it, one feels it and lives it.
I'm off today ...
... and tomorrow. So blogging will be light - because there are other things I have to do.
Richard Rodriguez ...
... Race Poll Sign of Hope and Despair. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
Why post this on a book blog? Because it has to do with humanity and that is what literature is all about. And also because Richard Rodriguez's is one of the most civilized voices in America.
Why post this on a book blog? Because it has to do with humanity and that is what literature is all about. And also because Richard Rodriguez's is one of the most civilized voices in America.
Trio
... first, here is Terry Teachout's Sursum corda, in which reference is made to Conon McPherson's play, The Seafarer, which Terry reviews in Broadway's Back -- and Booming. And here is an interview with playwright McPherson: Conor McPherson Lifts the Veil.
(All three links come courtesy of the intrepid Dave Lull.)
(All three links come courtesy of the intrepid Dave Lull.)
Appalling ...
... I refer to a number of the comments appended to this post of Nige's: Pratchett's Embuggerance.
I haven't read Pratchett and it hardly matters in connection with the terrible news of his illness. Like Nige, I find the manner of Pratchett's announcement wholly admirable. He deserves prayers, not gibes.
Oh, really
The Battle of the Book.
I am actually old enough to remember when the same sort of crap was said about ... paperbacks!
I am actually old enough to remember when the same sort of crap was said about ... paperbacks!
Wednesday, December 12, 2007
Latin lovers
When Virginia's all-star team of young scholars competes in a national quiz bowl, a dead language is very much alive.
I don't think there was much impact around here when, a few weeks ago, John Timpane and I weighed in on Latin (Seize the Latin, or fun with a dead language and The epic, and relevant, story of the Latin language), but maybe now that the Washington Post has noticed something similar to what I mentioned, that " 'there's a bit of a revival going on.' In 1977, only 6,000 students took the National Latin Exam. By 2005 that number had soared to 134,873" - well, who knows?
I don't think there was much impact around here when, a few weeks ago, John Timpane and I weighed in on Latin (Seize the Latin, or fun with a dead language and The epic, and relevant, story of the Latin language), but maybe now that the Washington Post has noticed something similar to what I mentioned, that " 'there's a bit of a revival going on.' In 1977, only 6,000 students took the National Latin Exam. By 2005 that number had soared to 134,873" - well, who knows?
Tuesday, December 11, 2007
Blogger reviews
From A Book A Week: The Collection by Gioia Deliberto.
From BooksForKids: Spoofing Santa: A Cajun Night Before Christmas and Other Downhome Sendups.
From Debra Hamel: Somoza, José Carlos: Zig Zag.
From the Emerging Writers Network: Book Review: 2007-015 The Farther Shore by Matthew Eck.
From BooksForKids: Spoofing Santa: A Cajun Night Before Christmas and Other Downhome Sendups.
From Debra Hamel: Somoza, José Carlos: Zig Zag.
From the Emerging Writers Network: Book Review: 2007-015 The Farther Shore by Matthew Eck.
Monday, December 10, 2007
SciFi rumbles
Scalzi, Heinlein and more.
As Scalzi says:
As Scalzi says:
Science fiction is and always has been a consumer genre; its roots are in engineering and pulp magazines, not in academia. This is why sales matter in science fiction; more directly than nearly any other genre, the people who eventually write science fiction are the people who grow up reading science fiction. People start writing literary fiction as they tumble through writing programs at Sarah Lawrence or Bennington or Iowa because that’s what they’re expected to write and they want to impress their professors and fellow students; people start writing science fiction, on the other hand, roughly ten seconds after they set down The Star Beast or Ender’s Game or Snow Crash because they get done with the book and think, holy crap, I want to do that. Academia generally wants you to show you can write; science fiction generally wants you to tell a story. It’s the storytellers who get picked up by the next generation of science fiction writers, and whose work is used as the blueprint for their own works.
The ethics of book reviewing
For all interested parties: The NBCC's 2007 survey results.
Feel free to weigh in.
More here: Ethics in Book Reviewing Survey: The Results.
Feel free to weigh in.
More here: Ethics in Book Reviewing Survey: The Results.
Sunday, December 09, 2007
A different take ...
... on evolution: Teilhard de Chardin and the Noosphere.
Teilhard was also convinced that a further and even more profound change had taken place. On the one hand we could see humanity simply swept along in a evolutionary stream into the future over which he had no control. Or, we could see that an evolution conscious of itself could also direct itself. "Not only do we read in our slightest acts the secrets of [evolutions] proceedings; but for an elementary part we hold it in our hands, responsible for its past to its future." (p. 226) Noogenesis moves ever more clearly toward self-direction; it is now something we determine.
Teilhard was a major influence on me when I was in college. I believe in evolution, but I think it is purposeful.
Teilhard was also convinced that a further and even more profound change had taken place. On the one hand we could see humanity simply swept along in a evolutionary stream into the future over which he had no control. Or, we could see that an evolution conscious of itself could also direct itself. "Not only do we read in our slightest acts the secrets of [evolutions] proceedings; but for an elementary part we hold it in our hands, responsible for its past to its future." (p. 226) Noogenesis moves ever more clearly toward self-direction; it is now something we determine.
Teilhard was a major influence on me when I was in college. I believe in evolution, but I think it is purposeful.
Getting to know ...
... our fellow bloggers: The Carlisle HappenStance Poetry Party (I refer to the photo).
When classicists go bad ...
... Name and shame for bad classicists.
I'm just now getting down to reading Mary's new book, The Roman Triumph. It's quite fascinating.
I'm just now getting down to reading Mary's new book, The Roman Triumph. It's quite fascinating.
Language problem ...
... Climate Conflicts. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
"It took years for a consensus on the existence and causes of climate change to emerge."
"It took years for a consensus on the existence and causes of climate change to emerge."
I submit that this is a largely meaningless sentence. Climate, by definition, is a process. Like the ocean, it is never at rest, but continuously changing. So if you acknowledge the existence of climate,which it is hard not to do, you must necessarily acknowledge the existence climate change, since climate means the ongoing change in meteorological conditions. Note, though, that the link takes us to something about "global warming." So we do not mean "climate change" at all, but are referring instead to predictions regarding the direction such change may be taking. Regarding which, read this abstract of an article in the International Journal of Climatology. A 100 to 300 percent difference is not slight. Please note that what I am most interested in here is the weaselly mode of discourse.
Books and films ...
... or, Books, films, chalk and cheese.
I think that short stories make better movies than novels. Case in point: John Huston's The Man Who Would Be King, which I think is well-nigh perfect. Novellas do well also. The longer the work, the more the film becomes a Cliffs Notes version of the original. If filmmakers would realize this, they could help spur interest in shorter fiction, which is often better fiction.
Blacke swan ...
... Misc. Notes, Holy & Empirical. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
I, too, have not read Karen Armstrong, but that is because of the impression I got from what was written about her books - an impression different from the one I get from this post. Though I think genuine religion is grounded in experience, from which the trust referred to derives. After all, they must be some ground for the trust.
I, too, have not read Karen Armstrong, but that is because of the impression I got from what was written about her books - an impression different from the one I get from this post. Though I think genuine religion is grounded in experience, from which the trust referred to derives. After all, they must be some ground for the trust.
Very nice ...
... Fleda Brown's The Death of Cleone. (Hat tip, Rus Bowden.)
Fleda will be the IBPC judge for the first three months of 2008. Here's her web site.
Fleda will be the IBPC judge for the first three months of 2008. Here's her web site.
Today's Inquirer ....
... Book Page, featuring the Cold War, tracking down a superspy, and a novel novel.
Also, Carlin Romano talks to Peter Gay: History of 'heresy' as artistic triumph. (Here is Terry Teachout on Gay: The Cult of the Difficult. And here is Tim Rutten: Exploring what makes defiant artists tick.)
Also, Carlin Romano talks to Peter Gay: History of 'heresy' as artistic triumph. (Here is Terry Teachout on Gay: The Cult of the Difficult. And here is Tim Rutten: Exploring what makes defiant artists tick.)
Saturday, December 08, 2007
Predicting is difficult ...
... especially the future, as Niels Bohr observed. Which is why everybody - especially journalists (and maybe the new breed of scientists) ought to read Nassim Nicholas Taleb's The Black Swan.
Update: On Yogi versus Niels.
Update: On Yogi versus Niels.
Friday, December 07, 2007
Hallelujah!
... I’ll have a double espresso. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
I have been drinking coffee, yes, since I was four years old. I would not give it up even it I were told that continuing to drink it would shorten my life. I wouldn't want to live without coffee. And I've given enough up. So there.
I have been drinking coffee, yes, since I was four years old. I would not give it up even it I were told that continuing to drink it would shorten my life. I wouldn't want to live without coffee. And I've given enough up. So there.
Two journalists ...
... two different views of blogs and blogging: Helen Thomas, on the one hand, and Don Surber on the other.
The future ...
... and what it may look like: Not According to Script.
Today cameras are ubiquitous and production software is easy enough to use that nearly any American with an interest in doing so can put together a film and post it online for public viewing. That many of the videos showing up on the Internet are just as or even more compelling to watch than what Tinsel Town throws up on the silver screen is both an indictment of Hollywood as well as an opportunity. It's of little mystery now what kind of war films consumers want to see. Most of them involve the good guys winning.
I think this is true of more than just film. People don't want a "take" on the information so much as the information itself.
Today cameras are ubiquitous and production software is easy enough to use that nearly any American with an interest in doing so can put together a film and post it online for public viewing. That many of the videos showing up on the Internet are just as or even more compelling to watch than what Tinsel Town throws up on the silver screen is both an indictment of Hollywood as well as an opportunity. It's of little mystery now what kind of war films consumers want to see. Most of them involve the good guys winning.
I think this is true of more than just film. People don't want a "take" on the information so much as the information itself.
USA Today ...
... pays some attention to the Christian Fiction Blog Alliance: Bluegrass Peril by Virginia Smith is up on CFBA this week!
Ah, controversy ...
... Is Our New National Literary Culture Left-Wing? (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
Well, I suppose John Freeman's political views are noticeably to the left of my own - but that has never stopped the two of us from getting along (and occasionally disagreeing in, I might add, a quite cordial way). So John advocates for his point of view. So what? I advocate for mine, too.
I did think Elliott Weinberger's treatment of Bruce Bawer when the NBCC nominations were announced was uncalled for - because it was rude and because I think Weinberger thinks he knows more about geopolitics than he actually does.
By the way, I don't think reading has declined as much as we are often told it has and I certainly don't think this has anything to do with liberal vs. conservative. I will have more to say about this in the spring issue of Boulevard - but that's all I'm saying now. I'm stressed out.
I did think Elliott Weinberger's treatment of Bruce Bawer when the NBCC nominations were announced was uncalled for - because it was rude and because I think Weinberger thinks he knows more about geopolitics than he actually does.
By the way, I don't think reading has declined as much as we are often told it has and I certainly don't think this has anything to do with liberal vs. conservative. I will have more to say about this in the spring issue of Boulevard - but that's all I'm saying now. I'm stressed out.
Not in Britain, too ...
... How to Teach Poetry.
Why teach poetry, you may wonder. Because, as Heidegger - in one of his more lucid moments - observed, it is the essential form of speech. A great poem is an exceptionally precise form of discourse, which is why great poems have such depth and resonance. To borrow a phrase from Alan Watts, they are like pebbles dropped into the well of the mind. One is not really civilized if one is not familiar - and I mean familiar - with poetry. (I must add, though, that while Bryan's recommendations are all excellent, I think "The Listeners" and even "The Highwayman" are not bad poems at all.)
Certifiably not dead ...
... the stress test took longer than anticipated: I got there at 8:45 this morning, then left around 10:30, but had to come back for another photo shoot at 12:45. Results are expected by Tuesday. Considering that I walked to the office (which I estimate to be a tad over a mile) in about 17 minutes, I figure I can't exactly be at death's door.
My thanks to all who wished me well.
My thanks to all who wished me well.
Thursday, December 06, 2007
Blogging hiatus ...
... early tomorrow morning I am scheduled to have a stress test. I gather that my heart will be X-rayed, among other things, and that, presuming all goes well, I will be certified as alive. Blogging should then resume in the afternoon.
Mad as hell ...
... and not holding back: I'm spitting mad, Lee Lowe says.
Small wonder. It seems like an unusually stupid decision by Faber and Faber.
Small wonder. It seems like an unusually stupid decision by Faber and Faber.
Mark your calendar ...
... at least if you're around here and interested in writing: Pennwriters 21st Annual Conference, featuring Joyce Carol Oates.
Wednesday, December 05, 2007
Black dog ...
... Melancholy’s Whole Physician. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
Many years ago I did some editing work for the Carrier Foundation Clinic. One of the paper's I edited had to do with the history of depression. It seems that at various times and places melancholy has been practically epidemic. I was so common the English during the Elizabethan and Jacobean periods that it was known as "the Englishman's disease." It was widespread among Athenians during the time of Pericles.
When I was an adolescent and even as a young man I thought of myself as melancholic. But it was delicious sort of melancholy, a kind of sweet sadness - I think of Tchaikovsky's line, that "it is all so sad and yet so sweet to muse upon the past" - but nothing remotely like the truly crippling depression I have known others to truly suffer from. In my case, even that passed with age. I have a certain dispassionate interest in things and persons that makes of life a continuing pageant. Then again, I may just be shallow.
When I was an adolescent and even as a young man I thought of myself as melancholic. But it was delicious sort of melancholy, a kind of sweet sadness - I think of Tchaikovsky's line, that "it is all so sad and yet so sweet to muse upon the past" - but nothing remotely like the truly crippling depression I have known others to truly suffer from. In my case, even that passed with age. I have a certain dispassionate interest in things and persons that makes of life a continuing pageant. Then again, I may just be shallow.
Grim milestone ...
... Yours truly has heard from a very good source that the Chicago Sun-Times will soon be the latest paper to take the ax to book coverage. As I understand it, on Dec. 30 the book pages will move to the Sunday Show section, where there will be much less space, necessitating that most reviews will have to be confined to something like 250-300 words. If all this be true, my heart goes out to book review editor Teresa Budasi.
More here: Half as Much Fun. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
I didn't see this until just now (I was preoccupied last night and this morning with finishing a review for Sunday.)
More here: Half as Much Fun. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
I didn't see this until just now (I was preoccupied last night and this morning with finishing a review for Sunday.)
Tuesday, December 04, 2007
Sad news ...
... Jane Rule has died. (Hat tip, Rus Bowden.)
"... Ms. Rule retreated to her bed in the middle of November with a bottle of Queen Anne whisky and a bar of good chocolate on her bedside table, hundreds of love letters from friends and admirers and a circle of friends and family who cared for her physical needs."
Bravo, I say.
"... Ms. Rule retreated to her bed in the middle of November with a bottle of Queen Anne whisky and a bar of good chocolate on her bedside table, hundreds of love letters from friends and admirers and a circle of friends and family who cared for her physical needs."
Bravo, I say.
I wonder ...
... how many American writers of protest poetry would write it if this sort of thing were a real possibility for them: Poetry of Protest. (Hat tip, Rus Bowden.)
Wise observations ...
... Q & A with wordsmith Gary Snyder. (Hat tip, Rus Bowden.)
Gee, I saw him read some three decades ago, and he notice he's, well, grown old - he's 77, 11 years older than I am. Gee, I've grown old, too. Bummer.
Here's Snyder's Once Only.
Gee, I saw him read some three decades ago, and he notice he's, well, grown old - he's 77, 11 years older than I am. Gee, I've grown old, too. Bummer.
Here's Snyder's Once Only.
Good heavens ...
... Bob Hoover is not only doing video, but has also decided to join me in the ranks of the bearded:
An interview with poet Sheryl St. Germain. (Hat tip, Rus Bowden.)
An interview with poet Sheryl St. Germain. (Hat tip, Rus Bowden.)
Interesting picks ...
... a list of Movies better than the books that spawned them. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
I don't think The Birds is one of Hitchcock's better films, actually, and I didn't much like The Russians Are Coming! The Russians Are Coming! (the film; I never read Benchley's book). I didn't like Carrie, either.
I don't think The Birds is one of Hitchcock's better films, actually, and I didn't much like The Russians Are Coming! The Russians Are Coming! (the film; I never read Benchley's book). I didn't like Carrie, either.
Something I missed ...
... Karl Kirchwey's review of Robert Pinsky's Gulf Music: Sifting through detail for myth and archetype.
Thank you, Maxine ...
... DigitalLit and innovation.
For many, I fear, innovation is one of those things they like to talk about. Or maybe write a trend story about.
For many, I fear, innovation is one of those things they like to talk about. Or maybe write a trend story about.
Bryan 'fesses up ...
... Time to Cry.
My colleague Carrie Rickey had a relevant blog post of her own about this recently: Tell Me Why You Cry.
I found myself crying at the end of A.S. Byatt's Possession. I can also remember crying a the end of Robert Louis Stevenson's Travels with a Donkey - which I read when I was a teenager. I cry at movies, too. What man could see Lonely Are the Brave and not be moved to tears at the end?
My colleague Carrie Rickey had a relevant blog post of her own about this recently: Tell Me Why You Cry.
Monday, December 03, 2007
Happy 150th ...
... to Joseph Conrad. (Hat tip, Dave Lull,)
See also The moral agent.
I think J.B. Priestley got it right when he described Conrad as "the novelist of lonely men who find themselves hard-pressed and try to do their duty, of unfamiliar and unfashionable heroes who, with some tragic exceptions, are genuinely heroic."
See also The moral agent.
I think J.B. Priestley got it right when he described Conrad as "the novelist of lonely men who find themselves hard-pressed and try to do their duty, of unfamiliar and unfashionable heroes who, with some tragic exceptions, are genuinely heroic."
Equally heartwarming ...
... Lapham’s latest folly. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
“When I complicate the proceedings with a superimposition of marginalia reaching across a distance of fifty years and written while traveling in cities as unlike one another as Chicago and Havana, I can begin to guess at what the physicists have in mind when they talk about the continuum of space and time.” What can we say? Mr. Lapham has mastered the art of transforming sentences into little semantic train wrecks: They begin on track, but then swerve unpredictably.
“When I complicate the proceedings with a superimposition of marginalia reaching across a distance of fifty years and written while traveling in cities as unlike one another as Chicago and Havana, I can begin to guess at what the physicists have in mind when they talk about the continuum of space and time.” What can we say? Mr. Lapham has mastered the art of transforming sentences into little semantic train wrecks: They begin on track, but then swerve unpredictably.
Heartwarming ...
... Anthony Daniels on Kahlil Gibran: The false prophet. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
Try this:
Dip your oar, my beloved,
And let me touch my strings.
"It is impossible to plumb the shallows of this."or this:
Try this:
Dip your oar, my beloved,
And let me touch my strings.
"It is impossible to plumb the shallows of this."or this:
"Let me leave you with a typical Gibran aphorism:
"The flowers of spring are winter’s dreams related at the breakfast table of the angels."
"If that doesn’t nauseate you, you must subsist on a diet of marrons glacés: though there is, in fact, a big difference between Kahlil Gibran and marrons glacés. It is that the first mouthful of marrons glacés is delicious."
I once saw a television interview with Alfred Knopf during which that great publisher made a sort of confession. It seems there was only one book published by Knopf that he did not himself read beforehand. When that one book sold its millionth copy, he felt he ought to read it. And so he did. It was The Prophet. "I would never have published that book," Knopf told the interviewer. Its appeal is perplexing. It's the sort of thing that's so sweet that - to borrow a phrase from Alexander King - it makes every aperture in your body pucker.War Zone ...
... the New Republic looks at the plight of book reviewing:
Critical Condition.
The Battle of the Book.
... and the way it was: The Judge.
Critical Condition.
The Battle of the Book.
... and the way it was: The Judge.
My wish list ...
... Light up a reader's eyes.
Amazon's Kindle hadn't come out when I wrote this - and I haven't had the opportunity to use one. I have noted that it sounds better than the Sony Reader, though.
Amazon's Kindle hadn't come out when I wrote this - and I haven't had the opportunity to use one. I have noted that it sounds better than the Sony Reader, though.
If not culture ...
... then what?For Roger Scruton, Culture Counts: Faith and Feeling in a World Besieged. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
In her spare time ...
... Joyce Carol Oates, well, writes: The Wand of the Enchanter. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
Napoleon the writer ...
... id doing better than I am. See second item in Ed Champion's Roundup.
Ed, by the way, has thrown his hat in the ring: Edward Champion for NBCC Board Member.
Ed, by the way, has thrown his hat in the ring: Edward Champion for NBCC Board Member.
At Critical Mass ...
... Thinking About New Orleans: An NBCC Reading by and for New Orleans Writers.
There's more than just this one link. So click on the main page and scroll down.
There's more than just this one link. So click on the main page and scroll down.
Sunday, December 02, 2007
Advent begins today ...
... so I thought I'd post a poem of mine that I wrote on the subject. It's a villanelle and it was published in Boulevard last year. The painting is by Sassetta.
Advent
The leaves are fallen, but the sky is clear
(Though winter’s scheduling an arctic flight).
The rumor is a rendezvous draws near.
Some say a telling sign will soon appear,
Though evidence this may be so is slight:
The leaves are fallen, but the sky is clear.
Pale skeptics may be perfectly sincere
To postulate no ground for hope, despite
The rumor that a rendezvous draws near.
And, looking up, behold a striking light:
The leaves are fallen, but the sky is clear.
The king, his courtiers, and priests, all fear
Arrival of a challenge to their might:
The rumor is a rendezvous draws near.
The wise in search of something all can cheer
May not rely on ordinary sight:
The leaves are fallen, but the sky is clear.
Within a common place may rest one dear
To all who yearn to see the world made right.
The leaves are fallen, but the sky is clear.
The rumor is a rendezvous draws near.
© 2006
At the TLS ...
... Books of the Year. (Let's be honest: The Times Literary Supplement is hands down the premier book review. People who think they NYTBR is to any extent comparable aren't provincial; they're parochial.)
Today's Inquirer book page ...
... with everything from World War II to a medieval buddy tale.
Online aficionados may want to pay particular attention to Visit to LibraryThing can bring together readers and collectors.
Online aficionados may want to pay particular attention to Visit to LibraryThing can bring together readers and collectors.
Friday, November 30, 2007
Going to the source ...
... an interview with Ellen Baker. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
Here, in case you missed it, is Susan Balée's review of Keeping the House.
Haven't had time ...
... to read this yet, but it's by A.S. Byatt, so it has to be worthwhile: Novel thoughts. (Hat tip, Dave Lull, who also sends along Double input.)
Thursday, November 29, 2007
Paper war ...
... Go, Fodor.
"Over the years, I’ve been finding it increasingly difficult to figure out which bits of Daniel Dennett’s stuff are supposed to be the arguments and which are just rhetorical posturing."
I think that, over the years, Dennett's "reasoning" has increasingly come to resemble thought disorder.
I like this, too: "... metaphors like ‘evolution selects for what Mother Nature intends it to’ have to be cashed. The rules of the game require respectable adaptationists to give an account of selection-for that doesn’t appeal to agency."
"Over the years, I’ve been finding it increasingly difficult to figure out which bits of Daniel Dennett’s stuff are supposed to be the arguments and which are just rhetorical posturing."
I think that, over the years, Dennett's "reasoning" has increasingly come to resemble thought disorder.
I like this, too: "... metaphors like ‘evolution selects for what Mother Nature intends it to’ have to be cashed. The rules of the game require respectable adaptationists to give an account of selection-for that doesn’t appeal to agency."
A Poe reprise ...
... this is just out in paperback, I see, so I thought I's post the review of it we ran, since it seems tio have otherwise disappeared:
The Beautiful Cigar Girl
Mary Rogers, Edgar Allan Poe and the Invention of Murder
By Daniel Stashower
Dutton. 326 pp. $25.95
"The ingenious are always fanciful," Edgar Allan Poe proclaimed, "and the truly imaginative never otherwise than analytic. " Fascinated with deductive thinking, Poe wrote "The Murders in the Rue Morgue" in 1841, introducing readers to the brilliant, logical and reclusive detective C. Auguste Dupin, who enjoyed "the infinity of mental excitement" generated by his powers of observation.
Although he had written a masterpiece - a milestone in the genre of crime fiction - Poe understood the story's limitations. "Where is the ingenuity in unraveling a web," he asked, "which you yourself have woven for the express purpose of unraveling? " So, a year later, he gave himself a more challenging assignment: get Dupin to discover the murderer of real-life victim Mary Rogers before the New York City police solved the crime.
Well-crafted and suspenseful, Daniel Stashower's The Beautiful Cigar Girl recounts the lurid coverage of the crime by New York newspapers, which circulated rumors that Mary Rogers was alive and rushed to judge Joseph Morse, an engraver with muttonchop whiskers who beat his wife and was seen arguing with a young woman who looked like Mary. Parallel chapters describe a depressed, disputatious, dissolute but daring Poe as he (and Dupin) raced to trump reporters, cops and prosecutors with the factually fictional story "The Mystery of Marie Rogêt. " As the third installment of the tale went to press, Stashower reveals, investigators announced a break in the case. Rogers, they now believed, had died after a botched abortion at Nick Moore's Tavern, not far from Weehawken, N.J. And the perpetrator(s) had made it look as if she had been raped and strangled.
Stashower shows how Poe struggled to incorporate these developments into "The Mystery of Marie Rogêt" without contradicting Dupin's already published analysis of the evidence. After a dazzling demonstration that the crime had been committed by a single individual and not a gang, the detective speculated that a naval officer was implicated in the murder. Marie (and Mary) had disappeared briefly three years before her death - and then returned to work at the tobacco emporium. The villain had, in all likelihood, seduced her, gone off to sea, and then returned to reclaim her. In dressing the victim after her death, he had used a sailor's knot to fasten her bonnet under her chin. Poe ended the story by alluding to but not identifying a clue that Dupin used to trace and apprehend the killer.
In an Agatha Christie-ish epilogue, Stashower rounds up the usual suspects - and points an accusing finger at each of them. John Anderson, the proprietor of the emporium where Mary had worked, he suggests, may have impregnated her - and then paid Poe to write "Marie Rogêt" to divert attention from him. Daniel Payne, Mary's fiance, who later committed suicide, may have killed her when she broke off the engagement after a successful abortion. Payne had an airtight alibi, but perhaps the murder did not take place until two days later. Perhaps Poe had inside information, gleaned from reporters, that a naval officer had indeed committed the crime. And then again there is the "intriguing speculation" that Poe himself did away with the cigar girl in a fit of "alcoholic insanity. "
Stashower, it seems, is exercising his Poetic license. Not long after he wrote "Marie Rogêt" Poe published a mock scientific treatise entitled "Diddling Considered as One of the Exact Sciences. " "Rightly considered," Poe observed, diddling "is a compound, of which the ingredients are minuteness, interest, perseverance, ingenuity, audacity, nonchalance, originality, impertinence, and grin. " Daniel Stashower is a diddler. And in The Beautiful Cigar Girl he makes murder a beguilingly edifying and entertaining subject.
Glenn C. Altschuler is the Thomas and Dorothy Litwin professor of American Studies at Cornell University.
The Beautiful Cigar Girl
Mary Rogers, Edgar Allan Poe and the Invention of Murder
By Daniel Stashower
Dutton. 326 pp. $25.95
"The ingenious are always fanciful," Edgar Allan Poe proclaimed, "and the truly imaginative never otherwise than analytic. " Fascinated with deductive thinking, Poe wrote "The Murders in the Rue Morgue" in 1841, introducing readers to the brilliant, logical and reclusive detective C. Auguste Dupin, who enjoyed "the infinity of mental excitement" generated by his powers of observation.
Although he had written a masterpiece - a milestone in the genre of crime fiction - Poe understood the story's limitations. "Where is the ingenuity in unraveling a web," he asked, "which you yourself have woven for the express purpose of unraveling? " So, a year later, he gave himself a more challenging assignment: get Dupin to discover the murderer of real-life victim Mary Rogers before the New York City police solved the crime.
Well-crafted and suspenseful, Daniel Stashower's The Beautiful Cigar Girl recounts the lurid coverage of the crime by New York newspapers, which circulated rumors that Mary Rogers was alive and rushed to judge Joseph Morse, an engraver with muttonchop whiskers who beat his wife and was seen arguing with a young woman who looked like Mary. Parallel chapters describe a depressed, disputatious, dissolute but daring Poe as he (and Dupin) raced to trump reporters, cops and prosecutors with the factually fictional story "The Mystery of Marie Rogêt. " As the third installment of the tale went to press, Stashower reveals, investigators announced a break in the case. Rogers, they now believed, had died after a botched abortion at Nick Moore's Tavern, not far from Weehawken, N.J. And the perpetrator(s) had made it look as if she had been raped and strangled.
Stashower shows how Poe struggled to incorporate these developments into "The Mystery of Marie Rogêt" without contradicting Dupin's already published analysis of the evidence. After a dazzling demonstration that the crime had been committed by a single individual and not a gang, the detective speculated that a naval officer was implicated in the murder. Marie (and Mary) had disappeared briefly three years before her death - and then returned to work at the tobacco emporium. The villain had, in all likelihood, seduced her, gone off to sea, and then returned to reclaim her. In dressing the victim after her death, he had used a sailor's knot to fasten her bonnet under her chin. Poe ended the story by alluding to but not identifying a clue that Dupin used to trace and apprehend the killer.
In an Agatha Christie-ish epilogue, Stashower rounds up the usual suspects - and points an accusing finger at each of them. John Anderson, the proprietor of the emporium where Mary had worked, he suggests, may have impregnated her - and then paid Poe to write "Marie Rogêt" to divert attention from him. Daniel Payne, Mary's fiance, who later committed suicide, may have killed her when she broke off the engagement after a successful abortion. Payne had an airtight alibi, but perhaps the murder did not take place until two days later. Perhaps Poe had inside information, gleaned from reporters, that a naval officer had indeed committed the crime. And then again there is the "intriguing speculation" that Poe himself did away with the cigar girl in a fit of "alcoholic insanity. "
Stashower, it seems, is exercising his Poetic license. Not long after he wrote "Marie Rogêt" Poe published a mock scientific treatise entitled "Diddling Considered as One of the Exact Sciences. " "Rightly considered," Poe observed, diddling "is a compound, of which the ingredients are minuteness, interest, perseverance, ingenuity, audacity, nonchalance, originality, impertinence, and grin. " Daniel Stashower is a diddler. And in The Beautiful Cigar Girl he makes murder a beguilingly edifying and entertaining subject.
Glenn C. Altschuler is the Thomas and Dorothy Litwin professor of American Studies at Cornell University.
Impartial, yes ...
... objective, no: The Nature of Objectivity.
I kept thinking, while reading this, of Thomas Aquinas's view of the intimate relation between knower and known, that the two are in fact one. Bear this in mind the next time you read Ulysses. Joyce was an avid Thomist, who read a page of Aquinas daily - in Latin.
Wednesday, November 28, 2007
Readability ...
... The Blog Readability Test. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
You'll be pleased to know you only need an elementary school education to comprehend these ruminations. You have to have gone to Junior High to grasp Glenn Reynolds!
You'll be pleased to know you only need an elementary school education to comprehend these ruminations. You have to have gone to Junior High to grasp Glenn Reynolds!
I'm with Dawkins ...
... at least on this: Dawkins publisher may be tried for attack on 'sacred values'.
Storing knowledge ...
... When the Library Is Online: The Future of Knowing.
Grafton seems to be seeing an either/or proposition where a both/and exists. There is no reason why the digital library or digital books need to replace real books or real libraries. Nor will they. The good thing is that, when you find something you want to quote from a book, you will be able to find a digital version, which you can then copy and paste into a text you are writing - no need to type it all out by yourself. And that's just one example.
Tuesday, November 27, 2007
I'm famous ...
... or notorious, or something: Bloggers' brunch at Profile books. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
"People were impressed that not only do I know Frank Wilson, evidently a highly respected and popular figure, but that I've reviewed books for his publication, the Philadelphia Inquirer."
Imagine that. I doubt if many people here can.
"People were impressed that not only do I know Frank Wilson, evidently a highly respected and popular figure, but that I've reviewed books for his publication, the Philadelphia Inquirer."
Imagine that. I doubt if many people here can.
Congratulations ...
... to Jesse Freedman, Friends Select School Upper School History Teacher and Hemingway scholar, who has been selected to present his paper, ‘“In the Dead Hours of the Night”: Edward R. Murrow, Ernest Hemingway, and Narrative Ego,” at the Thirteenth Annual Hemingway Conference, to be held in Kansas City on June 9-15, 2008.
Here's a link to The Hemingway Society.
Here's a link to The Hemingway Society.
Science and religion ...
... united in William Blake. (Hat tip, Rus Bowden.)
View from the lab: Science's debt to William Blake.
Face to faith.
Happy 250th, Bill.
View from the lab: Science's debt to William Blake.
Face to faith.
Happy 250th, Bill.
Monday, November 26, 2007
Lots of good stuff ...
... over at Chekhov's Mistress - Zbigniew Herbert, Witold Gombrowicz, and more.
Can you believe it ....
... Blogosphere still uncharted entity for traditional media. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
It certainly is uncharted territory for whoever wrote that editorial, which reads like a number of such that were written last year, or maybe the year before.
It certainly is uncharted territory for whoever wrote that editorial, which reads like a number of such that were written last year, or maybe the year before.
A short story ...
... The Cry Of The Peacocks.
The line from from Wallace Stevens's "Domination of Black" - "And I remembered the cry of the peacocks" - meant a good deal more to me when I heard what a hair-raising scream it is.
The line from from Wallace Stevens's "Domination of Black" - "And I remembered the cry of the peacocks" - meant a good deal more to me when I heard what a hair-raising scream it is.
Ah, yes ....
... Anne Fadiman on coffee: Bean and gone. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
Having observed the frisky goats, the imam of a nearby monastery - a sort of medieval Carlos Castaneda - roasted the berries in a chafing dish, crushed them in a mortar, mixed them with boiling water, and drank the brew. When he lay down, he couldn't sleep. His heartbeat quickened, his limbs felt light, his mood became cheerful and alert. "He was not merely thinking," wrote Jacob. "His thoughts had become concretely visible. He watched them from the right side and from the left, from above and from below. They raced like a team of horses." The imam found that he could juggle a dozen ideas in the time it normally took to consider a single one. His visual acuity increased; in the glow of his oil lamp, the parchment on his table looked unusually lustrous and the robe that hung on a nearby peg seemed to swell with life. He felt strengthened, as Jacob put it, "by heavenly food brought to him by the angels of Paradise."
Somebody should track down the imam's blend. Sounds potent.
A lot to ponder ...
... Judith Regan, Editor, & Bernard Kerik, Author, and the Case of the Missing Red Garter Belt. It’s All About the Thread Count.
Where is Choderlos de Laclos, now that we really need him?
Where is Choderlos de Laclos, now that we really need him?
Sunday, November 25, 2007
Oh no ...
... Sabbatical. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
Those who think blogging is easy, something you can just do in an odd few minutes, ought to consider this post and others like it that seem to pooping upo with increasing frequency. Or maybe they ought to try blogging for a while. At any rate, I think we can all agree that Michael's is, hands down, one of the absolutely best book blogs.
Those who think blogging is easy, something you can just do in an odd few minutes, ought to consider this post and others like it that seem to pooping upo with increasing frequency. Or maybe they ought to try blogging for a while. At any rate, I think we can all agree that Michael's is, hands down, one of the absolutely best book blogs.
Check out ...
... these.
"I rarely set out intending to write a poem," Art says. "Poems happen." I know what he means, though I wouldn't exactly put it that way. For me, what happens is an experience that, for some reason, strikes me as needing to be worked out, completed as it were, in a poem. There is something about the experience that demands as precise an utterance as I can manage. There may be nothing especially "poetic" about the experience. This morning, for instance, at Mass, the thought occurred to me that Biblical literalism and scientific materialism complement each other rather nicely. For the former words are merely signs and statements strictly one dimensional. For the latter everything is nothing more than its ingredients. One could explore this in an essay, but it came to me as a poem in potentia. Now comes the time of waiting and listening.
More reviews ...
... to be precise, More short reviews.
In particular, check out this: Bill Liversidge: A Half Life of One.
In particular, check out this: Bill Liversidge: A Half Life of One.
Art and aggression ...
... In salons for writers, beware giving a black eye to literature. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
Interesting how intellectuals so often talk a good game about aggression.
Interesting how intellectuals so often talk a good game about aggression.
Today's Inquirer books page ...
... featuring Iceland, Vienna, and the first presidential campaign, and much more, including, in case you missed it, Maxine's take on The Reincarnationist and John Freeman's look at Denis Johnson's NBA winner.
Saturday, November 24, 2007
And you thought ...
... nuclear waste was hard to store. Well, take a look Inside the tomb of tomes. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
Choose your faith ...
... Taking Science on Faith. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
"... both religion and science are founded on faith — namely, on belief in the existence of something outside the universe, like an unexplained God or an unexplained set of physical laws, maybe even a huge ensemble of unseen universes, too. For that reason, both monotheistic religion and orthodox science fail to provide a complete account of physical existence.
"... the laws should have an explanation from within the universe and not involve appealing to an external agency."
But suppose there is an external agency?
"... both religion and science are founded on faith — namely, on belief in the existence of something outside the universe, like an unexplained God or an unexplained set of physical laws, maybe even a huge ensemble of unseen universes, too. For that reason, both monotheistic religion and orthodox science fail to provide a complete account of physical existence.
"... the laws should have an explanation from within the universe and not involve appealing to an external agency."
But suppose there is an external agency?
Friday, November 23, 2007
Forget global warming ...
... seems we've screwed up the entire universe! Mankind 'shortening the universe's life'.
Oh, what can we do!
Oh, what can we do!
Speaking of Maxine ...
... she's rounded up some Reviews of Beowulf and reveals that Blogs move into the mainstream.
Wow ...
... Kindle looks pretty amazing. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
Only they're sold out.
Apologies to Maxine, though: Kindle fatigue.
Only they're sold out.
Apologies to Maxine, though: Kindle fatigue.