Book review: “Towards Zero” by Agatha Christie
Towards Zero, published by Agatha Christie in 1944, is a reminder of how creative she was as a mystery writer. Christie was the epitome of what’s called the Golden Age [...]
Book review: “The Beautifull Cassandra: A Novel in Twelve Chapters” by Jane Austen, with an afterword by Claudia L. Johnson and artwork by Leon Steinmetz
When Jane Austen wrote The Beautifull Cassandra at the age of 12 in 1788, she added the subtitle: A Novel in Twelve Chapters. That’s a big claim for a work [...]
Poem: “Like Us”
Like us By Patrick T. Reardon In daylight, the Ghiberti gold doors, behind a thick metal cell, turn out to be a 1990 copy, and the Thursday streets — [...]
Book review: “Some Tame Gazelle” by Barbara Pym
Barbara Pym wrote Some Tame Gazelle in the mid-1930s, shortly after she graduated from Oxford University, and it was rejected by several publishers. After World War II, she revised it, [...]
Poem: The lost tribes, part 7
The lost tribes, part 7 By Patrick T. Reardon You and I lose the race, straining or loafing, sinews ripping or flabbing. The clock. Each touch passes, [...]
Essay: The old man who was once a boy on the altar
The year is 1962, and a tall, drowsy boy opens the front door of his family’s crowded two-flat to the grey darkness of near dawn. The sidewalk along Leamington Avenue [...]
Poem: The birth of One-Cent
The birth of One-Cent By Patrick T. Reardon We named the baby One-Cent after Oak’s father, a short-hair railroad sweatback I never met but may have seen across the [...]
Book review: “The Least of These” by Celia Dale
Here’s how Celia Dale’s 1943 novel The Least of These ends. I’m going to tell you this because, at the moment, the odds are very much stacked against your ever [...]
Essay: Christianity, a radical endeavor
Christianity is a radical endeavor. Jesus was a revolutionary, not of the violent sort, but a revolutionary of the heart and of the spirit. Just listen to his words from [...]
Book review: “Filippo Lippi” by P.G. Konody
Somehow, somewhere, I obtained a fairly solid copy of P.G. Konody’s small book Filippo Lippi, published in London in 1911 as part of a series titled Masterpieces in Colour. [...]