Red Mug, Blue Linen
Saturday, December 12, 2015

Saturday commute cxviii: Of our time

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 Allons-nous  au cinéma?  We have been  reminded of  the release   10 years ago  of a film of  benign influ-  ence. An...
Friday, December 11, 2015

Peggy, still writing for Reagan

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   Over at the Journal,   Reagan's writer Peg-   gy Noonan finds Don-   ald Trump, innocent,   by reason of incom-   petence. Stil...
Monday, December 7, 2015

Susan and David exit the club

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His hat was squashed, his tails were ripped, he'd ground a perfectly good olive into the floor of the bar, and for good m...
Sunday, December 6, 2015

Simple Sunday

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    See you at the    Sherry-Nether-    land. Gra...
Saturday, December 5, 2015

Saturday commute cxvii: Au revoir, désespoir

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   The overstayful    too unplayful    alley cat    though a trayful    grew betrayful     only sat. ...
Thursday, December 3, 2015

Perks of the midweek holiday

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      all day,       low tide André Kertész Budapest 1912
Wednesday, December 2, 2015

Cornelia lost her pearls, and I've got mine

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It'll be one's birthday, with any luck, within a few hours; and as much as I don't think I could assimilate a...
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To revisit the lectures of Auden on the plays of Shakespeare is e- nough to make anyone wonder, if we devote enough time to  the li...
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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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