[I’ve traveled any number of times since 2019, but I last wrote this kind of post in 2019, pre-pandemic. I am out of practice.]
It is possible to pick up Dallas-Fort Worth AM stations in Indiana before sunrise: 820 and 1080.
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“Sturrl”: Texan for “sterile.”
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There is no tax on gum in Ohio.
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It is possible to pick up polka music and doo-wop in Pennsylvania in the afternoon. The polka host avows that the music he plays will put “a hop in your step.”
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“Beechwood 4–5789” is a song by the Marvelettes. An EXchange name hearing.
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To borrow an appellation from the story of Milarepa, the Google Maps lady is a Demoness Equal of Tigers. Once again she promised a faster route and once again she surprised us with US 30, a two-lane road with super-sharp curves, appallingly steep climbs and drops, and runaway-truck ramps that shoot up into the sky. In 2019 we drove it in the dark on the way back to Illinois. At least we were in daylight this time.
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Rural Pennsylvania has some feral folk. A dirty stare (not a mere look) from a driver who wouldn’t let me into his lane. The words DON’T THREATEN ME, upside-down on the front windshield of a Jeep. I wondered if that might be something like a bad tattoo, with the letters upside down instead of backwards.
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The Google Maps Lady raises difficult questions about objects in space and time: “There’s a stalled vehicle ahead. Is it still there?”
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A gap of four years in seeing old friends can feel like no gap at all.
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The Great Falls in Paterson, New Jersey, look exactly as they do in every drawing and photograph of them I’ve seen. The Falls and Garrett Mountain: William Carlos Williams’s mythic landscape.
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A bird stood still on a post jutting up from the water behind the Falls. And lo, that post, with a bird atop, appears in Jim Jarmusch’s Paterson.
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Hinchliffe Stadium was a home of Negro Leagues baseball. The name is pronounced “Hinchcliff” by locals. The Charles J. Muth Museum, on the stadium grounds, is devoted to the history of the Negro Leagues. I found the display of old mitts (so small) strangely moving. Thank you, Leon B. Moses.
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The Yogi Berra Museum & Learning Center, like the Muth Museum, is worth a visit even if you don’t follow baseball. Berra was a mensch. I didn’t know that he was mocked in his early baseball years for his looks and short stature. I have yet to find the PSA he did for young people about the importance of writing.
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Garden State Plaza, the ur-mall of my teenagerhood, is becoming a multiuse development.
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George Washington was/is all over New Jersey. In the Dey Mansion, for instance. And at Washington’s Rock.
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The American Museum of Natural History has a new dinosaur, the Patagotitan mayorum, which has a claim to be the largest species discovered (122-feet long). The museum also has a new wing. Among its delights: a huge array of insect specimens, and an ant environment, encased in glass, with an overhead walkway, across which ants carry bits of leaf to their building sites. In the older areas of the museum, the dioramas with human figures are gone (rightly so), but the dioramas with animals remain, dimly lit, with extraordinary painted backgrounds. Very museum-y, in the old way. Not a single button to push.
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The momentousness of New York City no longer seems real to me. For the first time I didn’t feel the usual You are now entering New York and You are now leaving New York feelings.
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But still, the Beresford, at 211 Central Park West, is a mighty imposing building.
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Aldo’s Cucina serves totally great southern Italian fare. Younger eaters apparently avoid Aldo’s because it has no liquor license and, thus, no cocktails. Silly eaters. You can have a cocktail anytime. You won’t always have a chance to enjoy food as good as Aldo’s. And besides, you can bring a bottle of wine.
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Like Aldo’s, Jackie Smalls is evidence for the claim that strip-mall restaurants offer excellent eating (because money that might have gone into rent can go into food). And the restaurant (American and Mediterranean, breakfast and lunch) has a charming logo.
[That’s a chickpea.]
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Green Papaya is an Asian fusion restaurant. Malaysian curry is markedly different from Thai curries. And like Thai curries, it’s delicious.
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Stephen Colbert lives on a grand street. But not on the grander side of that street.
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At Bob Slate Stationer, I asked the clerk if he knew where in Harvard Square it might be possible to find an unbranded baseball cap. (I had left mine in the car.) A bearded customer, hands full of stationery items, exclaimed, “Unbranded!” He showed me his unbranded baseball cap, and said that he had had to go online to find it. And it was cotton, not polyester — because you don’t want polyester on your head if you’re bald. “My brother!” he said. What did I learn? That the possibility of human connection is all around. But I already knew that.
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There’s one public bathroom in Harvard Square: in the Smith Campus Center. There will be a line.
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The Harvard Coop has sunk mightily since I last visited in 2019. Merch, merch, merch, and fewer books. The shelves devoted to fiction now have many feet of space for a romance section. The philosophy section had just three books by Wittgenstein, two of them misshelved (and no great gap where a dozen more Wittgenstein books might have sat). I found Private Notebooks: 1914–1916 at the (unrelated) Harvard Book Store.
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Dumpling House is still in Cambridge, still popular, still delicious.
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Officious has two different meanings: “volunteering one’s services where they are neither asked nor needed” and “informal, unofficial.”
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Life can and does go on. It really can.
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The sequel to Sideways — the novel, not the movie — is titled Vertical.
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If I had been after a Leuchtturm A6 Daily Planner, I would have been disappointed. They were nowhere to be found.
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“As well.” “Of course.”
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“I Like Jersey Best” is a song written by Joe Cosgriff, heard in Pennsylvania on the way back home.
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“We may be lost, but we’re making good time”: Yogi Berra.
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2301 miles : 49.8 MPG : 56 MPH
More things I learned on my vacation
2019 : 2018 : 2017 : 2016 : 2015 : 2014 : 2013 : 2012 : 2011 : 2010 : 2009 : 2008 : 2007 : 2006
Monday, October 28, 2024
Things I learned on my summer fall vacation
An October surprise
In today’s installment of Letters from an American, Heather Cox Richardson writes about Madison Square Garden rallies, past and present:
I stand corrected. I thought this year’s October surprise was the reality that Trump’s mental state had slipped so badly he could not campaign in any coherent way.Read it all.
It turns out that the 2024 October surprise was the Trump campaign’s fascist rally at Madison Square Garden, a rally so extreme that Republicans running for office have been denouncing it all over social media tonight.
The plan for a rally at Madison Square Garden itself deliberately evoked its predecessor: a Nazi rally at the old Madison Square Garden on February 20, 1939. About 18,000 people showed up for that “true Americanism” event, held on a stage that featured a huge portrait of George Washington in his Continental Army uniform flanked by swastikas.
Like that earlier event, Trump’s rally was supposed to demonstrate power and inspire his base to violence.
Richardson points out something I’d missed — a surprise within the surprise, the “little secret” that Trump said he and Mike Johnson share.
Here’s a compelling use of sound and image
“You’ve heard Trump say these things before. But not like this”: an ad from the Lincoln Project.
Sunday, October 27, 2024
Base indeed
Watching choice clips from today’s Madison Square Garden gathering, I can reach only one conclusion: Donald Trump suspects that he’s going to lose the election and is thus doing all he can he to stoke the rage of his base so that violence may follow. Base indeed.
Zoom!
[36, 38, 40 White Street, c. 1939–1941. From the NYC Municipal Archives Collections. Click for a much larger view.]
I found this photograph by chance (swear), closing my eyes and clicking the mouse. Was the photographer more deliberate, wanting to catch this car in motion? Or did the driver just zoom into the frame?
These White Street addresses are found between Church Street and Broadway in Lower Manhattan, in an area once devoted to trade and now known as Tribeca (Triangle Below Canal). The first floor of no. 36 today houses a neon store. The first floor of no. 38, a purveyor of axes, knives, and camping gear. No. 40? No idea. What do the lofts on the upper floors go for? You can imagine.
Related reading
More photographs from the NYC Municipal Archives (Pinboard)
Saturday, October 26, 2024
Recently updated
“Do not obey in advance” Timothy Snyder posted a short video in which he comments on the Los Angeles Times and Washingon Post in light of this first lesson.
Zounds
I just figured out what my New York Times and Washington Post subscriptions have been costing me:
Times: $325 a year.
Post: $120 a year.
[Calculating.]
That’s $445 a year. I will be giving a chunk of that sum to The Guardian.
“Do not obey in advance”
It’s everywhere right now, and it’s been here before, but I want it here again. From Timothy Snyder’s On Tyranny: Twenty Lessons from the Twentieth Century (New York: Tim Duggan Books, 2017):
Do not obey in advance.You can find all twenty lessons in condensed form at Snyder’s Substack.
Most of the power of authoritarianism is freely given. In times like these, individuals think ahead about what a more repressive government will want, and then offer themselves without being asked. A citizen who adapts in this way is teaching power what it can do.
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Timothy Snyder posted a short video (3:40) in which he comments on the Los Angeles Times and Washingon Post in light of this first lesson.
A handful of passages from On Tyranny
“Believe in truth” : Distinguishing truth from falsehood : “Do not obey in advance” : Nationalism, patriotism, and possible futures : “Nay, come, let’s go together”
Today’s Saturday Stumper
Today’s Newsday Saturday Stumper is by Stan Newman, the puzzle’s editor, composing as “Lester Ruff.” As with other LR puzzles, I didn’t find this one especially easy. But it was crunchy, flavorful, and full of fun. Toughest area: the upper left. But not especially tough.
Some clue-and-answer pairs of note:
1-D, seven letters, “Montreal newspaper.” One of the clues that made the upper left difficult, at least for me. Quelle langue?
2-D, seven letters, “Public art.” GRAFITI? Another clue that made the upper left difficult.
13-A, six letters, “Most famous grandson of Josiah Wedgewood.” And one more. I had no idea.
17-A, eight letters, “News of interest.” Rather Stumper-y.
23-D, three letters, “Exclamation coined for Buck Rogers.” See? Full of fun.
30-A, six letters, “Combination plate?” More than more than a bit of a stretch.
36-A, eight letters, “Covered, as mysteries.” Tricky.
43-D, seven letters, “Union tune sung by Baez at Woodstock.” Remember the triple album?
54-D, four letters, “‘For ____’ (Contact dedication).” A vague memory, and it worked.
61-A, eight letters, “Film in which Dean Martin sings ‘My Rifle, My Pony, and Me.’” I don’t think Stan Newman expects anyone outside the Martin family to just know the answer. I take the clue as an amusing way to get the answer into the puzzle. Here’s the song, without a spoiler.
64-A, five letters, “Schopenhauer called him a ‘clumsy charlatan.’” Oof.
My favorite in this puzzle: 6-D, fifteen letters, “Idly.” Yep, just because.
No spoilers; the answers are in the comments.
