Red Mug, Blue Linen
Saturday, January 10, 2015

Saturday commute xcix: into one's time

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   One has the strongest impression    of an artefact's not outliving    its time, but patiently surviv-    ing for its arri...
Friday, January 9, 2015

Chamois strokes

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Writing in The New York Review of Books in 1983, just as the elder of my acquaintances from the university down the road began hit...
Wednesday, January 7, 2015

Paris, Paris

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Quand nous sommes très forts, - qui recule? Très gai, qui tombe de ridicule? Quand nous sommes très méchants, que ferait-on de ...
Tuesday, January 6, 2015

Florida

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People were marrying yesterday afternoon in Florida even be- fore the stay was to be lifted, today. Im- mediately Jeb Bush's offi...
Friday, January 2, 2015

Thornhill, blown away

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  Our hero, summarily recalled from   surfing season in Montevideo to es-   cort Betty Commilfaux to her annual   Rose Bowl lunch...
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Thursday, January 1, 2015

Anything you canoe

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  First, you say.  How? Precedent  or preference?  From experience  but also expec-  tation, who can  forget the boat  that define...
Wednesday, December 31, 2014

With whom is ours a Common Era?

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Nightingales, Swallows, your admirers, who Discovered each their signal songs in you, Voiced rival dirges from opposing glad...
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Writing to a colleague in the 1930s, the physicist Wolfgang Pauli confessed, “I have done a terrible thing. I’ve postulated a particle that can not be detected.” Eventually, Pauli won the Nobel Prize for his Exclusion Principle, i.e., all material particles exhibit space-occupying behaviour - and could very well fall within the province of restaurants. I wonder if red mug, blue linen will be that terrible thing, a postulate without a particle - that a gentleman is only that creature whose nourishment occupies no space. But whether that is true, is less urgent to know than where it comes from.
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