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… that the Executive had declined to receive any more communications from him, and he was left to wander in outer … the two parties to agree and make a peace that important points of contention were left unsettled by the Treaty. Some … with the proud cravats and tightly buttoned coats of the dandies. In the afternoon, beautiful duchesses drove out in …
Criticism
… sharecroppers. Few realized then that the border would come to represent as much of a philosophical boundary as a … Hamer prepared to testify in front of the party’s Credentials Committee on national television, Johnson tried to … Committee, my name is Fannie Lou Hamer, and I live at 626 East Lafayette Street, Ruleville, Mississippi, Sunflower …
… Son. Rebellion against the father, wandering and falling, coming to one’s self, return and eventual reconciliation … not psychoanalytic criticism, manifestly Freudian but also Jungian, as the penultimate chapter on Davies makes … challenging introduction to a promising field of culture studies. I can’t help wondering, though, how Wyatt’s plot would …
Memoir
… deal about the man who would be my father-in-law: the comedy of overstating the obvious, the irony of noting the … was Walt. Was because Walt is no longer in this world. He died eleven years ago at the age of eighty-one, having … tell him I’ll take that too. Hey, I want to live.” But Walt also struck me as someone ready to die, at least more ready …
… touched down in Chicago, and it certainly isn’t going to come here now while Miss Betsy stands on the windswept El … on the bedside table. “What are those for?” Miss Betsy points to a short stack of empty liquor boxes. “I’m … true, but why is it true? When she learned that Johnny had died in Korea, she’d cupped her hands over her mouth then …
… inherent humor was outweighed by his constant fear of officials and their orders. However, Russia and her officials … We were aghast at the very thought of our brother as a soldier. Mother proceeded to spend the last of her money trying … city, no more to retreat, we were regarded as heroes. Our Communist acquaintances came to wring our hands. “Now you …