Anecdotal Evidence

A blog about the intersection of books and life.

Saturday, March 07, 2026

'They Are Read When They're No Longer There'

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One of my annual jobs as a boy, self-assigned, was tending the portulaca that grew along both sides of the driveway -- hundreds of plants in...
Friday, March 06, 2026

'Like a Soaking Rain'

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In the epilogue to the third volume of The Civil War: A Narrative (1958-74), Shelby Foote describes the origins of Memorial Day and recounts...
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Thursday, March 05, 2026

'Farewell, Dear Friend!'

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“The whole insincere suggestion of most churchyards now is that life has been spent in a vale of tears: a long tribulation, merely a prepara...
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Wednesday, March 04, 2026

'He Loved What He Was Doing'

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In junior high school, in a closet-like room just off the cafeteria, was a bookstore displaying several dozen paperbacks arranged on wire ra...
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Tuesday, March 03, 2026

'All with Precious Jewels Strow'd'

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Let’s start with the title of Jonathan Swift’s 1723 poem “Pethox the Great.” A Greek general? A biomed startup? This being Swift, it’s an a...
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Monday, March 02, 2026

'Reading, Thinking and, Eventually, Writing'

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Last week I wrote about a new book by Nicholas Tate, Seven Books That Everyone Once Read and No One Now Does (Ludovika University Press, B...
Sunday, March 01, 2026

'Give Thanks for All Things'

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“It is the province of poems to make some order in the world, but poets can’t afford to forget that there is a reality of things which survi...
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