Red Mug, Blue Linen
Saturday, October 31, 2015

Resuming natural time

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   Amid amazing meteorological accidents    A young couple moves away from the others on the ark,    -- Is this ancient, pardonable...
Friday, October 30, 2015

Glimmer, glimmer, pants on simmer

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The Defense of Marriage Act, lately ruled unconstitution- al by the Supreme Court of the United States, rested on a bit of statutory hu...
Wednesday, October 28, 2015

Origins of Wednesday xviii: Omnia mutantur, nihil interit

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Not long ago, I defended having weathered another Summer without Proust,   as escaping a kind of in- tellectual nuisance, like his gre...
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Tuesday, October 27, 2015

Dancing home

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The papers are full of an ex- citement one can well imagine, that Colm Tóibín's Brooklyn is now playing on the screen. He requires ...
Thursday, October 22, 2015

Joseph Biden and the end of choice

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  One almost cannot bear to glance   at the superficiality of remarks   in print at the moment, on the   causes and consequences of Joe ...
Tuesday, October 20, 2015

Red horizon

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   But why was Pentheus there?    He went to mock the gods,    and your rituals.    But we - why were we there?    You were out of y...
Saturday, October 17, 2015

Saturday commute cxiv: finders keepers

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What we like about this game, and have every reason to believe, Hera-clitus figured out, is that the trouvaille doesn't so...
Thursday, October 15, 2015

Arms and the man

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  Kandinsky in Dessau   between the wars,    Walter Gropius, ar-   chitect.   I've been neglect-   ing my reading a- ...
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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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