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Index: Noted elsewhere

The uncomfortable former resident at No. 10.

[Tony Blair] is admirably frank about both politics and personalities, although his candor on the latter front can be serially bracing, jarring, and weirdly confessional.

What kind of woman milks a goat in the first-class waiting room while holding a third-class ticket?

Deborah Devonshire’s books—beginning with The House (1982) and The Estate (1990)—focus largely on the management of Chatsworth, the massive estate in Derbyshire that she and her husband put into charitable trust and opened to the public in 1981.

Dear Jake: poem found; shoes missing.

A missing piece in the portrait drawn by Philip Larkin of his secretary and lover, Betty Mackereth, has been filled in with the discovery of a previously unpublished poem, “Dear Jake”.

Is being a philosopher the only way to redemption for a serious liar?

In the Internet age, a sordid past is a matter of very public rec­ord—for that matter, of public exaggeration—and if you write fiction and memoir about your worst days, as I did (and continue to do), even your students will take the time to read the racy parts (or at least excerpts in online interviews of the racy parts, or YouTube interviews about the racy parts).

Victorian literature by the numbers.

This research, which has only recently become possible, thanks to a new generation of powerful digital tools and databases, represents one of the many ways that technology is transforming the study of literature, philosophy and other humanistic fields that haven’t necessarily embraced large-scale quantitative analysis.

As literature, it’s flat as a ‘Star Trek’ episode – but never as stale.

In the pantheon of popular books about mathematics, one would be hard-pressed to name another that has lasted so long in popularity or had such a dramatic impact. Generations of students have gained their first true appreciation of higher dimensions by reading this slight story written by a schoolmaster more than a century and a quarter ago. Of the more than 50 books that Abbott wrote, this is the one for which he is remembered.

Minor events and optical illusions in literature.

Though I am no scholar of Symbolism in any language, and indeed wasn’t familiar with nearly all of the forgotten figures whom Caples resurrects, I found myself responding so strongly to the spirit of his project that I wondered if the whole thing had been executed entirely for my benefit.

YouTube’s must-see videos for assassins.

‘When a Muslim land is attacked,’ Roshonara Choudhry told the police, ‘it becomes obligatory on every man, woman, and child and even slave to go out and fight and defend the land.’

How Eliot nurtured his fame in the basement of a bank.

An immitigable highbrow, Eliot was concerned about the slackening of high culture and the diminishing quality of education—concerns that have proved prophetic.

Who are we to judge the wickedness of those who do not judge?

At the root of our problem with judgment is the undeniable victory of relativism over truth.

A 1771 fantasy: burn a billion novels and outlaw torture.

More than two centuries after Mercier wrote his fantasy, the idea of fitting the whole of mankind’s documentary heritage into an improbably small space ‑ this time a desktop computer or a mobile phone handset ‑ has become a real prospect.

A hell of a Thanksgiving with Nathaniel Hawthorne.

By MORGAN MEIS [Smart Set] – It takes Satan to bring out the true spirit of Thanksgiving. That’s because it can be hard to give thanks unless you know why you are doing it. Plenitude is lovely. Abundance is a delight. I think of the famous painting by Norman Rockwell. A large American family sits […]

J.S. Mill: sometimes mistaken, never dishonest.

Open any page of Mill, and you will find something very well-expressed. If I were teaching students to write good, serviceable, muscular, forthright English prose, I should give them Mill to read.

Elsinore without that totally annoying Ophelia.

It makes the production feel genuinely menacing: however familiar you are with the great Dane, you somehow wish things would turn out better than we know they will.

André Schiffrin: Words and words and words – but not a lot of money.

Schiffrin’s argument is essentially that “big-business conglomerate publishing in its current form is doomed… Investors are demanding as much as 15% returns on a business which, Schriffin argues, can only offer 3 or 4%.” Widening-out from this is a cultural argument, of course: why is a business seen to be a failing concern if it is profitable, but just not massively so?