Back in 1987, I read Thomas Burnett Swann’s Day of the Minotaur, and enjoyed it, but did not follow through with any more of his books until recent weeks. Now, reading four more of his novels gives me a better appreciation of this odd fantasy writer, who descends more from the Pre-Raphaelites, Lord Dunsany, and James Branch Cabell than the more usual fantasist’s patrimony of Tolkien and Howard. Read more »
The Sensual Fantasies of Thomas Burnett Swann
The Builders and the Butchers: Salvation is a Deep Dark Well

According to their website, each member of The Builders and the Butchers is originally from Anchorage, Alaska and migrated separately to Portland, Oregon to start a career in music. Portland, nowadays, is what Seattle was in the 1980’s: a consistent generator of good new music. Read more »
19281. (Walter Scott) Waverley, or ‘Tis Sixty Years Hence
When Walter Scott published the first of his novels, Waverley, in 1814, he was already well-known as a poet. The book was so spectacularly successful that it launched him on a career as a novelist known in every corner of the world. His influence in 19th Century Canada, for instance, was such that nobody with pretention to education was without a set of “Waverley novels”. When I worked on various Ontario farms, I often saw them in Victorian-era farmhouses. I found a complete set in a barn, for which I negotiated payment in hay baling. That set (gorgeously bound) is long gone, but now I have another, acquired in a small Ontario town. Many of the scenes and characters of Scott’s novels are preserved in Toronto street names. Anyone familiar with Canadian history knows that in the 19th Century, its literary icons were, in descending order of importance: the Bible, Robby Burns*, Shakespeare, Scott, and Dickens. Read more »
Tuesday, November 2, 2010 — The Secret History of Democracy: Publication Dates
My long-time friend and colleague, Steve Muhlberger and I both have chapters in an upcoming book which may interest readers of this blog. The book is The Secret History of Democracy, edited by Benjamin Isakhan and Steven Stockwell, and published by Palgrave Macmillan. Read more »
First-time listening for October, 2010
22568. (Giuseppe Verdi) Aïda [selections; d. Perlea; Milanov, Barbieri, Bjoerling]
22569. (Badly Drawn Boy) Born in the U.K.
22570. (Stella Mayhew) Stella Mayhew: Private Compilation [8 items] Read more »
READING – OCTOBER 2010
19235. (James Boswell) Boswell’s London Journal, 1762–1763 [ed. F. A. Pottle]
19236. (Eric Linklater) White-Maa’s Saga
19237. [2] (Charles Darwin) The Origin of Species by Means of Natural Selection
19238. (Steve Kingstone) How President Lula Changed Brazil [article]
19239. (Isaac White) Review of Scott Pilgrim vs. the World [film review]
19240. (Thomas Burnett Swann) The Minikins of Yam
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Wear a Black Armband for Toronto
The citizens of Toronto have just elected a drooling moron as mayor. Toronto is now a joke.
Sunday, October 3, 2010 — Some London Things
I spent my last day in the U.K., after taking care of some business matters, wih my friends Skye and Natasha, Canadians living in London.
Skye took me to visit Burrough Market, near London Bridge. Housed in a confusingly laid out Victorian structure, and milling with people, the market is a delightful chaos. There has been a market on the site, or at least nearby, for two thousand years. Burrough Market combines retail and wholesale functions, and there’s a certain amount of grime. This and the constant shouting of hawkers contrasts with the antiseptic quiet that pervades St. Lawrence Market in Toronto. We had some fine Persian pastries.
Thursday, October 1, 2010 ― Some Fine Conversations
While in Caithness and Orkney, I had some delightful conversations. Many were with Orcadians I met briefly, but did not exchange names with. An Orkney bus driver, in particular, gave me a fine word picture of what it’s like to be a southerner relocated in Orkney. “My children are Orcadians,” he said, after some reflections on the ambivalent status of newcomers in a very traditional place. Like many newcomers, he had fled the fast pace and complexities of the south to find a safe and quiet place to raise kids. Several farmers answered my agricultural questions tersely, but intelligently. Read more »

