Midweek Staff Meeting – New Sci Fi


Are public intellectuals disappearing, or is their ‘art’ simply in decline?

New sci-fi you could be reading right now.

Getting a massage from Marshall McLuhan.

A DC poet’s homage to the poet Jack Gilbert.

Tuesday Morning Staff Meeting – The Wit & Wisdom Of Woolf


Rilke wasn’t the only one to write letters to a young poet…

There is more than just art in a good arts district (because, as they say, art is life).

Should I buy a new translation of Mallarme?

Dungeons & Dragons… not very good at card games.

Monday Morning Staff Meeting – Why Even Bother?


San Francisco as literature and typography.

Why even bother to read?

What is ‘e-ink’ anyway?

Thursday Staff Meeting – Enhanced E-books Are Useless


Poetry from our new poet laureate.

Enhanced e-books won’t make your kids into readers.

Whether for good or ill, DC is growing.

…for we are Legion.

Midweek Staff Meeting – Downtown Tampa


I notice that this list of fast changing neighborhoods includes downtown Tampa and the neighborhood just east of Logan Circle in DC.

Organizing bada–es.

Suburbs that aren’t really suburbs.

It’s true… coffeeshops are good places to work. Science proves it.

Oh, coffee… what can’t you fix?

If you’re in Chicago tonight, you should really be going to this.

Tuesday Morning Staff Meeting – Kristen Stewart Loves Surrealist Poetry, Apparently


Book Expo America 2012 was all about grown ups reading young adult (teens and tweens) novels – and what’s up with that? Were Michael Crichton’s childlike scribbling too tough on your brain?

Barnes and Noble takes a stand in ebook pricing case.

Kristen Stewart talks about contemporary poetry and maybe I’m getting a little bit closer to respecting Kristen Stewart. But those Twilight movies are still stupid.

The incredible craptitude of Jonah Lerner.

The Little Blue Book… no relation to little black books.

A poet on the Norfolk school board? Maybe someday, but not today.

Morning Morning Staff Meeting – It’s True: TED Talks Are Stupid Bags Of Misreasoning & Faux Science


TED videos should be banned. Forever.

Don’t date poets. You’ll probably die.

The entry level training grounds that used to develop good writers are almost gone. And no, the internet is not a replacement.

Weekend Reading – The Greats


Pound, Lorca, Berryman in Poetry.

We should be emphasizing the classics more (though alongside, not instead of, new work).

Speak up, we can’t hear you.

Pound, Eliot, and Perloff.

NPR’s summer sci fi reading list.

Thursday Morning Staff Meeting – You Could Learn A Lot From A Funeral


Has the Higgs Boson been found after all? And not due to faulty wiring this time?

What Mitt Romney doesn’t get about the economy – if it’s only about money, our souls get lost.

Poetry captures the rhythm of Los Angeles.

We could learn from Pericles.

American children could stand to be taught poetry at young age, too.

Biblion & Black Poets


When my lady friend and I were visiting my sister and her youngest daughter in Lewes, Delaware (a favorite weekend getaway spot for Washingtonians) this past weekend, we wandered into downtown Lewes, I saw, catty corner from where we were waiting for niece and her friend to join us, Biblion: Used Books and Rare Finds.

I was so excited to see such a pleasant looking bookstore, the immediately ran to it in such a way that my friend and my sister were convinced that I had seen an old friend (or so they told me later; it would explain why they waited so long to look for me – they wanted to give me time to chat with my presumed friend).

Bibilion is not a particularly large nor widely stocked bookstore. They opt for clean lines and neatness over stacks upon piles of books up to the ceiling. But the selection is good and well curated. Most books tended to be priced at five dollars, which is, perhaps, on the high side, but well within the pale for a decent paperback in good condition.

I nearly purchased Virginia Woolf’s A Room of One’s Own, but while looking through their small poetry section (it’s a mixture of poetry and drama and mostly contains editions of individual Shakespeare plays), I saw Black  Poets, an anthology of African American poetry, edited by Dudley Randall.

My knowledge of the poets of the Harlem Renaissance is limited, but that being something I wanted to fix and since Black  Poets has a nice selection from Harlem Renaissance and the book also being just $2.50, or half of what A Room of One’s Own or costs (and, indeed, half of what most every book I picked up cost), I bought it.

Inside were half a dozen poems by Frank Horne.

Haven’t heard of Frank Horne? Don’t feel too bad. Neither had I until that day.

In his non-poetic life, he was an optometrist, occasional adviser to FDR, and an official in the U.S. Housing Authority.

Letters Found Near a Suicide (selections from which – or rather ‘letters’ from it – are included in Black Poets) is, I gather, his most famous poem. And it’s very good. But all of his stuff was good, and more startling for being so completely unknown to me. The forms are a little old fashioned, but the way that they are used to convey and deeply political message is very well done.