Zion, Illinois, was founded in 1901 by a
faith healer named Dowie as a place for his followers to live. He
ran the only church in town. After he died, a guy named Voliva took
over as General Overseer. These guys taught that the Earth is flat,
which if you think about it, it might as well be. Anyway, there's a
bakery in Zion that makes delicious fig sandwich cookies,
indistinguishable from the more well-known Newtons. And I thought
maybe Newtons were so named to highlight how physics could prove the
Earth was round. But that wasn't it at all.
Monday, January 27, 2014
Monday, January 20, 2014
With glowing hearts we see thee rise.
There are only 478 people in Glendon,
Alberta. Yet this tiny village is home to the world's largest
pierogi, which for some reason they spell perogy. It was the
brainchild of the local mayor/school bus driver. It's 27 feet tall,
and next to the only restaurant in town, which serves pierogies. My
point is, this is not a big community and their achievement is
disproportionate with their population. The rest of us should feel
humbled, chastened, and yes, inspired by this accomplishment. And I
don't mean in some vague aspirational way. I mean big pierogies.
Dubai, I'm talkin' to you.
Monday, January 13, 2014
Slippage
They say you shouldn't judge a man till
you've walked a mile in his shoes but don't say how you're supposed
to get them. Certainly, I wouldn't give you mine; they are new chukka
boots which I haven't had a pair of these since the seventies. When I
look down at my feet I feel like I'm about to start 7th
grade. My sense of myself hasn't changed all that much since then,
just creakier and a little less hopeful. Also, the freckles on my
cheeks seem to have slid all the way down to the backs of my hands.
Monday, December 30, 2013
Ruminate on this
To clarify: The North American
white-tailed deer is to be distinguished from the red deer, which
looks like a smaller wapiti. The wapiti is named for its white tail;
in the Shawnee language waapiti means white tail. When Europeans
arrived in North America, they thought the wapiti looked like a
moose, so they called it elk, because elk was their word for moose.
Then, when they saw some actual moose, they had already used up their
word for it (elk) and so adopted the Narragansett word for moose,
which is moose. Back in Europe, a moose is still an elk.
Monday, December 23, 2013
I have no idea why...
...I woke up this morning thinking I would
write a rant about Grover Cleveland, about whom I know nothing except
that he was not from my hometown, Cleveland. I've tried to talk
myself out of it, but it looks like my choice of topics is to write
about Grover Cleveland or to keep writing about my compulsion to
write about Grover Cleveland. Oh. Here's something. Both True Grit
movies get Rooster's physical appearance wrong. For one thing,
there's no indication that he wears an eyepatch, just that he's
missing an eye. And, he resembles Grover Cleveland. Except with one
eye.
Monday, December 16, 2013
I had a hunch something like this would happen.
Captain Sir Geoffrey de Havilland, the designer of the Gipsy Moth aircraft flown nonstop from England to Australia in 1930 by Amy Johnson, was so far as is known to this correspondent not a relative of the American cartoonist Fontaine Fox, he of the justly celebrated Toonerville Trolley. I simply cannot imagine from whence this confusion arises. While the two men were indeed contemporaries (Sir Geoffrey, 1882 - 1965; Mr. Fox, 1884 -1964), there is no evidence that they ever met, much less that there was some longstanding rivalry between them. I suspect neither was aware of the other's existence.
Monday, December 9, 2013
Oscar Hammerstein, too
There's a crisis looming in the English
language that demands our attention. I mean the coming word shortage.
There's probably not a million words in the language, yet there are
way more than a million things. And that's just nouns. Add in all the
actions nouns can perpetrate and you'll need a lot more, plus
adjectives and adverbs and the little words that fill in the gaps,
sentence grout I call them. Just how bad is the shortage? We've already
had to assign numbers to things that should get their own unique
terms, like “World War” or “Sonny Boy Williamson.”
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