Wherein Nancy Pelosi Leads Congress In An Old Fashioned, Baptist Style Exorcism To Banish The Evil Spirits Who Have Possessed John Boehner


The power of Christ compels you! The power of Christ compels you!

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.

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.

Rand Versus Tolkien


There are two novels that can change a bookish fourteen-year old’s life: The Lord of the Ringsand Atlas Shrugged. One is a childish fantasy that often engenders a lifelong obsession with its unbelievable heroes, leading to an emotionally stunted, socially crippled adulthood, unable to deal with the real world. The other, of course, involves orcs. 

– John Rogers

Happy Juneteenth


It’s Juneteenth, the day in 1865 when the last U.S. was officially freed (though not to say that the goal of freedom was accomplished, even today).

Tuesday Staff Meeting – It’s A Psychotronic World, My Friend, We’re Just Living In It


For me, it was the monster movies and black & white sci fi that played on Saturdays at noon on channel 33 (pre-cable days) in Norfolk, Virginia.

Another paean to the demise of the public intellectual (not to be confused with vapid public pundit) in America.

Liberals take to the barricades via the printing press.

Where does Slavoj Zizek live?

Weekend Reading – No Water? No Problem!


How gay authors changed America.

How to build a waterfront park without a waterfront.

Leo Strauss was very, very wrong.

You’re just asking of trouble.

Midweek Staff Meeting – Don’t Fear The Reaper


What’s the big deal about death, anyway?

Why Brodsky wrote poetry.

Art just makes sense.

What is a ‘knowledge cluster’ anyway? Sounds like something Richard Florida made up.