Essay | Defining my Jewish Identity by Leonard Quart
I grew up in the 1940s and ’50s when the city’s ethnic groups were more clearly divided and a lingering…
The Greek author Lucian tells of a lusty, young aristocrat who fell for a statue of Aphrodite and, willing it to be real, attempted to defile it. He had only the experience of other boys to go on and fell short when it came to the anatomy of women; congress was a hopeless failure and he hurled himself to his death […]
‘The truth is, cathedrals don’t mean anything special to me. Nothing. Cathedrals. They’re something to look at on late-night TV. That’s all they are.’
Short fiction by Raymond Carver.
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