Category Archives: Prose

At School Boys Longing Long Gone


At School Boys Longing Long Gone We always hoped the big round gray clock in the front corridor with its black hands would fall to the floor and smash into a million smithereens but no it never did it never … Continue reading

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Quote of the Day


Michel Houellebecq on Children & Adults: “Few adults, very few, are aware to what extent children watch their parents, constantly on the lookout for some sign of how they should approach the world; how sharp and vibrant their intelligence is … Continue reading

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An Archaeology of Ideas


An Archeology of Ideas Just before Christmas, some friends and I visited the Brooklyn Museum’s “Egyptian Fragments” exhibit.  The one teeny room of stone foots and hands, etc. was underwhelming, but the main Egyptian rooms were fascinating, as always, and … Continue reading

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Winterreise


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Against Purity


Against Purity Beware purity wherever you hear it praised, see it flaunted, or find it ascribed to people, actions, institutions, or ideas. Except as a property of chemicals or colors, it’s one of the most poisonous metaphors known to humankind. … Continue reading

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