Mrs. Clean Lives Here

But unfortunately, her besetting sin is sloth. Either that, or she’s a Platonist. The Platonic House! Cleaner than any house could ever be in reality! Meanwhile, the cave is set to receive more out-of-town company today . . . Jody’s brush posts remind me that we have here, at this blog, . . . . Continue Reading »

When We Wanted a Fix, We Had to Go Work

The New York Times’ obituary for the 27-year-old artist Dash Snow: Mr. Walls distinguished Mr. Snow from working-class addicts like William S. Burroughs, Herbert Huncke—and himself. “It was like his money never ran out,” Mr. Walls said. “When it came to doing drugs, he . . . . Continue Reading »

Descartes in Diapers

A.C. Grayling reviews Alison Gopnik’s  The Philosophical Baby: What Children’s Minds Tell Us About Truth, Love and the Meaning of Life : In the days when Jean Piaget and Sigmund Freud dominated thinking about child development, small children were thought to be irrational, . . . . Continue Reading »

Beers at the White House

Good for President Obama. In the aftermath of his foolish, off the cuff remarks about the arrest of Henry Louis Gates, Jr., the President took some advice from police sergeant James Crowley and invited the duo to the White House for beers and a chat. Gates is still clinging to a false reading of . . . . Continue Reading »

The Fredrikson Stallard Brush #2

In noting the Fredrikson Stallard Brush #1, I somehow missed the Fredrikson Stallard Brush #2—a clothes-brush, to match the #1 scrub-brush:Ah, me. Fredrikson-Stallard seems to be not a real household-goods company but a would-be hipster design house, which explains something. Or . . . . Continue Reading »

The Pantheon, Noon, July 26

Rome’s Pantheon, the only great structure of antiquity to survive intact, also is the Basilica of St. Maria ad Martires, in whose walls are interred the Savoy unifier of Italy Victorio Emanuele II and his son Umberto I. It is noon on Sunday, and perhaps a thousand tourists are gathered at . . . . Continue Reading »