Christian Molenaar

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  • P.I.D. Blues

    July 14, 2025

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    Poster by Jill Kroesen advertising the Monday readings at St. Mark’s Church Poetry Project, July 1975, featuring Kroesen, Pooh Kaye, Leonard Neufeld, Peter Gordon, Kathy Acker (as The Black Tarantula), Peter Seaton and Ed Friedman. Read more

  • Hotter

    July 12, 2025

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    It was getting hotter. Read more

  • Angels

    July 9, 2025

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    The lassitude of angelsis one thingbut how the gold got undertheir skin I don’t know Read more

  • Quitting Time

    July 6, 2025

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    Today I left the job at which I’ve worked for the last two years, one of the more dysfunctional I’ve held besides the barbecue place boasting a back-of-house fight club, though of course I’d be lying if I pretended the last few weeks at the up-to-present job haven’t been pleasant, though of course I’d be… Read more

  • It Explains So Much

    July 4, 2025

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    The Lord was asked if He believed in reincarnation. Read more

  • Memory Lane

    July 3, 2025

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    One begins to realize that our national middle-class hunger to return to two decades of Depression, world war, Prohibition, Racism Unadmitted, Covert Fascination with Sex, Deadly Innocence, Isolationism, Provincialism, and Deprivation Remembered as Good Old Days has become a cultural sickness. Read more

  • Bravery, Dash

    July 2, 2025

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    In the Middle Ages learning, and even literacy, were not considered necessary acquirements for a great lord. The qualities expected of him were bravery, dash, a certain magnificence and easiness of style, perhaps the practical sense of a man of the world, but not learning. Such men set the pace for lesser landowners, and their… Read more

  • Spaceguard

    June 30, 2025

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    Sooner or later, it was bound to happen. On June 30, 1908, Moscow escaped destruction by three hours and four thousand kilometers — a margin invisibly small by the standards of the universe. On February 12, 1947, another Russian city had a still narrower escape, when the second great meteorite of the twentieth century detonated… Read more

  • Something Like a Storm

    June 29, 2025

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    On the night of June twenty-ninth a great noise wakened the besieged, followed by a rolling of drums: the enemy had managed to explode the first mine beneath the walls, blowing up a lunette and burying twenty-five soldiers. The next day, towards six in the evening, something like a storm was heard to the west,… Read more

  • Homonym

    June 26, 2025

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    One evening, I had walked with him to his hotel on Boulevard Raspail, for it was less and less often that he slept in the studio. He’d pointed out that the hotel was only a hundred yards away from the one he’d lived in when he first came to Paris and that it had taken… Read more

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“Members of the human race bring destruction on each other: they make murderous instruments that can sever hands and feet and slice limbs from torsos. Most of those not killed by fate are killed by their fellow men, and since nowadays men disdain the old ways of war as inadequate, they are constantly thinking up new techniques and dreaming of ways to increase the damage they cause. It has truly reached the point that in every stretch of countryside and in every town the killing never stops.”

Matteo Ricci | Jiren shipian