As we move into the school year and summer vacation recedes in the distance, we remember Burns’s Highlands (or our version of them).
Monthly Archives: August 2018
Brecht on Speaking Truth to Power
Monday A Bertolt Brecht poem came to mind when Retired Navy Admiral William H. McRaven came to the defense of former CIA Director John Brennan, stripped of his security clearance by a Donald Trump angry at his criticisms. Vox has the story of what happened: The man who led the raid thatĀ killed Osama bin LadenĀ in […]
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Hearts Seized by What Is Possible
Chard DeNiord grapples sensitively and intelligently with the meaning of transubstantiation.
Aretha Put a Spell on Us
Looking for a poem that captures Aretha Franklin’s power and self-confidence, I chose Lucille Clifton’s “homage to my hips.”
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What Lit Is Good For–A Debate
Thursday Tim Parks has written a provocative essay for The New York Review of Books, asking, Is literature wise? In the sense, does it help us to live? And if not, what exactly is it good for? If you follow this blog, you already know my answers: –Yes, literature is wiser than we are (and […]
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Existential Stargazing
A William Bronk star poem prompts reflection on just how little we know, even as we search for grounding.
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Dryden Had Trump’s Number
Dryden’s “Absolom and Architophel” describes unscrupulous politicians that we would find familiar today.
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When School Drives All Joy Away
School has already begun in some states, bringing to mind Blake’s lament about school in summer.