The morning of Tuesday, February 3 was cold and gray, getting ready to snow. The gloom matched the mood sensible people were in, given the steady barrage of bad and getting worse economic news. Inside the Hyatt at Grand Central Station, host to a Crains New York Business forum on The Future of New York City, the atmosphere was different.
More good news in crisis from down the block here in Park Slope: The realty office that I could almost spit on from my stoop has shut its doors, boarded up the classy windows, sent its half-breed parasites home, no more to feed on old women tossed from rent control.
I bet you own a t-shirt. Depending on your various beliefs and their translations into your shopping tendencies, it comes from one of a few places.
When most people think about geography, they think about maps. Lots of maps. Maps with state capitals and national territories, maps showing mountains and rivers, forests and lakes, or maps showing population distributions and migration patterns.
As the economic crisis deepens, our nation is continually reminded of the Great Depression. News articles and pundits regularly make comparisons to the troubled times of the 1930s, even if only to remind us that this disaster is not yet as bad.
Why did the death of the Cramps lead singer Lux Interior seem like the unanticipated punch to the gut? Maybe its because the Cramps were the band from the early days of punk that had the feeling of a staple, like the exotic jelly in your fridgeor that old stashthat you dip into once in a while: surprisingly, it never goes bad and you actually enjoy it whenever you bring it out.
The setup is simple. One prison closes, another opens. The prisoners are transferred. A packet of letters is found. Well, three packets.
Picking Up the Pieces, Sanger's The Inheritance: The World Obama Confronts and the Challenges to American PowerBy Tom Bouman
In the final month of his presidency, George W. Bush asserted more than once that history would be the judge of [his] decisions.
Despite its recent Academy Award for Best Picture, Slumdog Millionaire is not without its detractors. Critics have called the film overrated, over-hyped, exploitative, lacking in substance, and wholly unrealistic.
A Different Sort of Romeo, Sandweiss's Passing Strange: A Gilded Age Tale of Love and Deception Across the Color LineBy Nicholas DeRenzo
Clarence King (1842-1901) was a well-to-do, Newport-born, Yale-educated geologist famous for mapping the Western United States after the Civil War. He drank tea with Queen Victoria, collected fine art, and counted the novelist Henry James as a close personal friend.
It may be impossible to consider the life of John Cheever without hearing his voice. In what seems a duel of arrogance with John Updike on the Dick Cavett Show in 1981, Cheever bests Updikes lilting eyebrows and imperious posture with an aristocratic drawl that would impress even Katharine Hepburn.