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January 23, 2008

Kurt Vonnegut In Defense of Reading

Novelist Kurt Vonnegut speaks to the spiritual possibilities inherent in the very act of reading itself:

. . . [B]ack in the 1960s[,] . . . I delivered myself to Maharishi Mahesh Yogi, as had the Beatles, to learn how to do transcendental meditation or "TM." . . . My own impression was that TM was a nice little nap, but that not much happened. . . A pink silk scarf might drift slowly by. That was big news down there. You awoke unchanged from a pleasant state between sleep and wakefulness. But I got more from my TM experiment than naps. . . . I realized that I had done the same sort of thing thousands of times before. I had done it while reading books. Since I was eight or so, I had been internalizing the written words of persons who had seen and felt things new to me. . . . The world dropped away when I did it. When I read an absorbing book my pulse and respiration rate slowed down perceptibly, just as though I were doing TM.

I was already a veteran meditator. When I awoke from my Western-style meditation I was often a wiser human being…. Books came into being, surely, as practical schemes for transmitting or storing information, no more romantic in Gutenberg's time than a computer in ours. It so happens though – a wholly unforeseen accident – that the feel and appearance of a book when combined with a literate person in a straight chair can create a spiritual condition of priceless depth and meaning. This form of meditation, an accident, as I say, may be the greatest treasure at the core of our civilization.

- Kurt Vonnegut, Fates Worse Than Death (New York: G.P. Putnam's Sons, 1991), pp.187-188

October 03, 2006

Garrison Keillor's Writer's Almanac

Garrison Keillor's The Writer's Almanac
Sherwood Anderson's Birthday - September 13, 2004

June 01, 2006

SHS '86 Grad Joe Cowley

Sox rousing a sleeping giant
The plan was to tiptoe into Cleveland, let the overhyped Indians continue to sleepwalk through the season, then get out without disturbing a thing. Much to the White Sox' disappointment, however, guess who suddenly is waking up?
BY JOE COWLEY Staff Reporter
June 1, 2006
Chicago Sun-Times Sports

May 31, 2006

Faulkner's Nobel Prize Acceptance Speech

I believe that man will not merely endure: he will prevail. He is immortal, not because he alone among creatures has an inexhaustible voice, but because he has a soul, a spirit capable of compassion and sacrifice and endurance.

From William Faulkner's Nobel Prize Acceptance Speech, December 10, 1950

May 26, 2006

Anna Quindlen: A Cubicle Is Not a Home

A Cubicle Is Not a Home
By Anna Quindlen
NewsweekMay 29, 2006
Creeping codgerism is an inevitable effect of getting older, a variation of memory loss. When I complain that my daughter's skirt looks more like a belt, or that my sons keep vampire hours, those are the churlish carpings of a woman years removed from the days when her own dresses were sky-high and her idea of a good time was sleeping until noon. "Turn down that music," I have been known to yell, and my only saving grace is that I hear the words through a filmy curtain of generational deja vu.

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