Red Mug, Blue Linen
Saturday, February 6, 2016

Saturday commute cxxii: Clockwork flight from New Hampshire

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The strain of democracy is recurringly oppressive in New Hampshire. No more than 24 years ago, we saw a hap- pily promiscuo...
Friday, February 5, 2016

Race and its profiling, revisited

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As our Red State candidates dazzle us again with stalwart speculation on the rĂ´le of race in our precip- itous decline under...

Suppose it were Friday cx: Ay, they had been impractical

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Don't you remember, Seaneen, and how it was. The road led up past the chapel, and how  it wound and it wound.  And  there was the ...
Thursday, February 4, 2016

Penguin on the wall

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to Denis Bold   To put at risk   a good book is   writing's hope   regenerated. I   would be a Pen-   guin on a wall ...
Wednesday, February 3, 2016

Eve of the supply side

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We drove back that night with a profound content, and as the moon was late and high, turned off the road to spend an hour in th...
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Sunday, January 31, 2016

Spotlight the way home

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The only person I have telephoned from Virginia, whom I knew before  arriving here, I called for the first time yesterday after seeing ...
Saturday, January 30, 2016

A campaign slogan so great

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   You don't even    have to say it.    You just have to    be  playing fair. Madison PHS Br...
Wednesday, January 27, 2016

Theban trails

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Possibly I should open a parallel blog this 12-month, of footnotes and diagrams for readers who know the United States only as th...
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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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