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They Never Slept, and Other News
By
Dan Piepenbring
January 15, 2015
On the Shelf
Mona Simpson (a
Paris Review
alumna)
remembers Robert Stone
: “He’s certainly not sentimental about the counterculture, or for that matter about much else … In a sense he’s definitely writing about our confrontation with other cultures and what that does to the souls and psyches of the people who are doing that, who are not necessarily the people who plan to do that.”
Whatever became of the Pinkertons? The history of the nineteenth century’s premier “
national detective agency
”: “During the early 1890s, the Pinkertons, as they were more commonly known, had boasted a force of 2,000 active operatives and some 30,000 reserve officers. By comparison, the United States Army, which for decades had been primarily concerned with fighting Native Americans in the West, had fewer than 30,000 officers and enlisted men assigned to active duty. To their enemies—usually the labor unions—the Pinkertons were a private militia at the beck and call of industrialists, bankers, and other agents of capitalism. The state of Ohio outlawed the Pinkertons for fear that they could form an army outside the purview of the American government.”
Cangrande della Scala, an Italian nobleman and patron of Dante, died under mysterious circumstances in 1329; many have wondered if he was poisoned. The key to the mystery:
his mummified feces
.
Francine Prose was reading an e-book edition of
Vanity Fair
, until she got the news that e-book retailers can see what percentage of your books you’ve finished: “As soon as I get home,
I’m putting away my e-book and opening my volume of Thackeray
. I will happily bear its weight … I don’t like the feeling that a stranger (electronic or human) is spying on my sojourn in
Vanity Fair
. Whether or not I finish a book will be a secret between me and my bookmark, and someday my grandchildren may be interested (or not) to see when I quit dog-earing the corners of the pages.”
“
What can political cartoons do beyond messages of soli
darity
? We might look at how Arab cartoonists have responded to their own local and national conflicts … When Westerners were decapitated in Syria this past August
,
cartoonists made light of the Islamic State’s campaign of terror … While the world recoiled with revulsion at the executions, cartoonists unveiled imagery that shocked in order to shame the Islamic State jihadis and other extremists. This is offensive. This is also Muslims critiquing Muslims. Beheading cartoons are an answer to anti-Muslim chatter, and that vapid intonation of ‘Where are the moderate Muslims?’ They’re drawing.”
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