Criticism
… cell phones tracked by GPS, pedestrians searched at checkpoints, and satellites photographing from overhead. In the … — Charles Mathewes History Roll-Call to Destiny: The Soldier’s Eye View of Civil War Battles , by Brent Nosworthy. … Stowe, by Philip McFarland. Grove Press, November 2007. $26 Upon meeting Harriet Beecher Stowe, Abraham Lincoln …
… by geography. Though officially “federal” still, the component elements of the Union are rather unlocalized … the democratic test of majority opinion, it was therefore false. Yet there were clearer heads below the Line than north … in August of the following year, Calhoun outlined the major points in his argument. In the course of debate on the …
Essays
… benign but expanding, that had encroached on and finally compressed his optic chiasma. Adolfo Carmona—husband to … technical creativity, a gift for engineering raw materials into a kind of commercial sublime. California and Chile … scrambled eggs into his bare hands. He despaired. When he died, his sisters discovered he’d been sleeping on …
Essays
… of the police station, a small corrugated yellow building also housing the fire department. A large white gentleman, … grown up in the Delta, I had never been in Woodville. I had come to the Jefferson Davis family reunion, and I was … child, Orange, Lucinda’s child, Chaney, Harriett’s child, died). Sunday school promotions from the Methodist Church …
… clear: the Percy canon is, for all practical purposes, complete, thus foreclosing on the possibility that recent critical studies will have to be revised in light of future novels and … And through death and regeneration the Deus Absconditus reveals himself as Deus Patefactus as these two scarred …
… Melamine cup I’d served her coffee in and shook her head. “Died in two minutes. Sheila Powell had blood all over her, … and sometimes takes classes in nontechnical subjects at the community college. And he married a college student, the … fix a big breakfast while Warren gets his tools and materials for the day loaded on the truck. We eat, and Warren …