R A L P H The Review of Arts, Literature, Philosophy and the Humanities Volume
XXVI, Number 2 Late Summer 2001 |
NEW LISTINGS
FDR's Enemies,
The Music Room, and
Frank Lloyd Wright's Glass
REVIEWS
A Passion to Win
Now Let Us Praise Famous Men
Great Reviews of the Past
BRIEF REVIEWS
RALPH's Top Pop Hits
ARTICLES
READINGS
POETRY
LETTERS
THE OFFICIAL RALPH
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TABLE OF CONTENTS
THE PREVIOUS RALPH
Part I.
"I grew up in a tenement in the West End,
he tells us. We didn't have a bathroom
in our apartment. Well, maybe. Or maybe it was hidden
behind the servant's quarters. Boston Magazine
tells us that, during Redstone's youth, his father
had a trucking fleet that won lucrative carting contracts with the city.
There may have been no flowing water in the apartment,
but there was plenty of cash flow."
Part II.
"To do what Redstone has done is astonishing.
He has not only driven himself and everyone around him
relentlessly, he has also had to bet the whole farm
to match his vision."
"Let us now praise famous men
and our fathers that begat us.
The quotation is from Sirach, one of the Apocrypha
of the Old Testament. The irony of the words
is obvious and biting, for Agee is describing, minutely,
the least famous, the poorest of the poor, the men
(and women, and children) who lived in and around
central Alabama in the middle of the depression."
A City of Fleas
"To our knowledge, no one has studied
the structure of a Tijuana to figure
out
why it is so successful. We see the buses
going up and down hills, spewing diesel
exhaust,
and we think, in our holy cleanliness,
pollution.
What we don't see is a
marvelously efficient
public transportation
system that, for two pesos,
moves people to
wherever they want to go."
Ping-Pong,
My Blue Dress,and
The Biology of Science Fiction Cinema
Twelve of our most popular
book reviews, essays and readings
from over the years --- being those
that have received the most number of hits
in the last fortnight.
She Was Only an Optician's Daughter, But...
"Because of this fear, we create a series of barriers.
Loud sounds (loud voices, loud music, loud cars, loud laughter).
Too, something outside ourselves ---
booze, non-invasive friends, fast-moving cars ---
to speak to us, or rather for us."
...Two Glasses and She Made a Spectacle of Herself
"A voice leaned
out of the night to whisper secrets to me,
speaking around the rose-glow of a dozen tubes and
the whisker-thin coiling wires arched around
the paper cone connected to the tympani in my own head
through anvil and hammer some 1200 miles away
and I would know and understand a schemata
being transmitted by black magic."
The Alphabet begins with "S"
"Why did they take our teacher?
He was constantly nervous and looked out the window frequently.
He would say Ah, children, children, and shake his head.
He was always serious and seemed very sad.
He was good to us, and if a student stammered while reading Stalin,
he didn't shout, and even smiled a little."
Ask No Questions
"How many of them
(or their families, acquaintances, and so on)
went to the camps because during a meeting, or even in
private conversation, they asked about this or that?
How many in so doing ruined their careers?
How many lost their jobs?
How many lost their lives?"
Nursing Babies
"That I loved nursing.
That I nursed each baby
Whether they were hungry or not.
That they were always hungry.
That milk flowed like tears.
That my blouses were always damp."
Memory of France
"We played cards, I lost the iris of my eyes;
You loaned me your hair, I lost it, he struck us down.
He left by the door, the rain followed him out.
We were dead and were able to breathe."
Lolita Lark, and Father Divine, and National Private Radio
"Public radio is sadly lacking in both
guts and integrity, but it has nothing to do with testicles
(or their lack thereof). Come on, it's the 21st century for crissake.
Time to give the patriarchal metaphors a rest.
R.I.P."
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