D’Nealian


I want to bring attention to this satirical screed against pensmanship for one reason: it references D’Nealian.

If you are of a certain age (I don’t know… my age? Mid to late thirties? Okay. Let’s be honest – late thirties), then you may have been exposed to this pointless monstrosity.

D’Nealian (I didn’t even know how it was spelled until I saw this article) was some stupid thing we were taught in the third or fourth grade as a bridge between longhand print and cursive. In other words, it was some sort of reason to delay just reaching us cursive, as well as reason to take time out of our day to learn something verifiably useless – time that, if it had been used to drive home the reality of evolution, could have saved America from some of its more baffling cultural wars.

Midweek Staff Meeting – Take That ‘Don’t Be Evil’ Thing More Seriously, Will You?


Someone’s gotta stand up to bullies.

Places. Public. Private.

A history of poets in schools.

Tuesday Morning Staff Meeting – Whistle While You Work


Are readers & publishers whistling past their graveyard?

The women of Poetry.

Buffalo honors Di Prima.

Columbia University Press & Indie Bookstores


Columbia University Press recognizes the role of independent bookstores in the the food chain, particularly that part of the food chain that feeds university presses…

They also give some shout outs to some fine bookstores, including local favorite, Bridge Street Books, and my old haunt, Skylight Books.

I’d once visited University Press Books in Berkeley (though I can’t remember what I bought there) and of course I’ve been to City Lights.

Embarrassingly, I’ve never been to Prairie Lights in Iowa City, Iowa, despite having lived in the Hawkeye state for a political cycle. On my way out of there, I stopped in Iowa City to visit former (then current) Iowa House Minority Leader, Dick Myers (great man; a little crazy, but great). It would have been a perfect opportunity to stop by Prairie Lights and pick up a literary memento, but I never did.

Thursday Staff Meeting – The First E-Books Were Made Of Paper


Before the e-book there was…

Something for the entire family.

The value of a Harvard education.

Just give up and die already.

Thursday Morning Staff Meeting – Keeping Your Word


Did science fiction break its promises to us?

Poets are the beholders of ideas and the announcers of human experience’s necessary and casual details.

Everybody’s saint.

Why be a nazi?

I’m feeling much better, thank you.

Midweek Staff Meeting – Back Talk


They don’t make ’em like they used to (intellectuals, that is).

Talking back to your voices.

Greatest damn thing about living in DC.

What Dungeons & Dragons character are you?

Tuesday Morning Staff Meeting – Who Are You Concerned About?


The Village Voice Bookshop is gone.

Concerned about James Schulyer.

Too many poets miss the point, Adrienne Rich seemed to be saying.

Poets is at war with itself! No, actually, it’s just another piece on the validity of MFA programs by Seth Abramson one of the MFA’s big supporters.

And this article explains what Abramson is saying far better than Abramson did. Unless he misunderstands Abramson, in which he case he is explaining it very, very badly.

Weekend Reading – Drink Your Coffee Like A Man


I consider it a point of pride to drink it hot.

Umm… yes, duh.

Not dead yet.

We’re still thinking about Adrienne Rich.

At least they provided caffeine.

“Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash.”  – Leonard Cohen

Midweek Staff Meeting – I Told You Coffee Was Magic


Even I’m old enough to remember going through dusty, poorly cataloged archives.

Oh, coffee… is there anything you can’t do?

I didn’t enough know library vending machines existed and now they’re already disappearing? What the heck, man!

Espresso… it’s not what you think.