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Leaving PDX, headed home

22 Monday Mar 2010

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Color photo of Renee, Brian and Anna on the window ledge of a bay window at Pittock Mansion museum, Portland, Oregon. Automatic timer photograph by Renee Hartig.
I’m headed out late tonight (my flight is scheduled to depart PDX at 11:59pm) on my return flight to Boston. Looking forward to seeing Hanna more than I can say! Being gone for two weeks was two weeks too many, despite the fact that I got TONS of thesis work done, loved re-connecting with folks in Lincoln, and seeing sibs (brother Brian and his girlfriend Renee pictured above with yours truly) and well as my grandparents who retired to Bend (in Central Oregon) during the 1980s. It’s thanks to them that I have pavlovian response to the smell of juniper and lava rock dust baked in the Oregon sun: vacation!

More to come in the next couple of weeks. Last night we saw Alice in Wonderland at the Living Room Theater here in Portland, about which I have a few thoughts (and suspicions it might be a pitch-perfect growing up tale — for girls and non-conforming teens of all stripes particularly); more after I see it a second time with Hanna next weekend. I’ve gotten some reading done, and hope to put together some booknotes posts on D’Arcy Fallon’s So Late, So Soon and Susan J. Douglas’ Enlightened Sexism. And I’m already pulling together links for next Sunday’s links list.

In the meantime, here’s a picture from sunny Portland. Sorry to say goodbye, but oh so glad to be headed back to the place I now call home. Been away too long.

the black hole of $1 book carts

23 Tuesday Feb 2010

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Living in Boston, Hanna and I have ample opportunity to peruse used bookstores, which could put a serious strain on our already-stretched budgets . . . except for the wonderful phenomenon known as $1 carts, which can provide brilliant finds for $1/each.

Last weekend, we stopped at the Brattle Bookshop near Downtown Crossing and I found five books that could be justified as having some scholastic thesis-related or otherwise worthy worth:

Appleby, Joyce Oldham, Lynn Avery Hunt, and Margaret C. Jacob. Telling the Truth About History. New York: Norton, 1994.

Cremin, Lawrence A. The Transformation of the School; Progressivism in American Education, 1876-1957. New York: Knopf, 1961.

Macedo, Stephen. Reassessing the Sixties: Debating the Political and Cultural Legacy. New York: W.W. Norton, 1997.

Roszak, Theodore. The Dissenting Academy. New York: Pantheon Books, 1968.

Wartzman, Rick. Obscene in the Extreme: The Burning and Banning of John Steinbeck’s The Grapes of Wrath. New York, NY: PublicAffairs, 2008.

So far I’ve read parts of The Dissenting Academy and Reassessing the Sixties. The Sixties book mostly sucks (written largely by people who identify the evils of modern civilization as — and I kid you not — feminism, environmentalism, and rock music), but I’m pleased I paid the $1 because its one redeeming chapter is an essay on the children’s rights movement of the early Seventies, written by law professor Martha Minow. Since the children’s rights movement is chronically understudied from an historical perspective, I was pleased to see it represented therein — and not in an unsympathetic though also not wholly uncritical light.

Happy book hunting, one and all.

from the neighborhood: mhs bouquet

09 Tuesday Feb 2010

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Last week, the Massachusetts Historical Society hosted a reception and lecture for a group called the Seminarians. They ordered this gorgeous bouquet of cherry blossoms and red roses and left it behind for us to enjoy. Cut flowers always make me a little sad, but while they last they are lending a much-welcome spot of color to our front foyer.

from the neighborhood: snow, feet

04 Monday Jan 2010

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I snapped this picture out our kitchen window on New Year’s Day morning before the dusting of snow melted.

pre-christmas cheer

19 Saturday Dec 2009

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Tonight, we’re off to the Blue Heron Renaissance Choir’s “Christmas in Medieval England” concert at First Church in Cambridge.


Also in the Christmas spirit, I bring you this photograph of gingerbread daleks, courtesy of Jason Henninger @ Tor.com. Hanna and I have plans to try making them on Christmas Eve. If they turn out at all recognizable I’ll provide photographs!

that was sweet, mr. J.P. Lick’s man

18 Friday Dec 2009

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There’s a J.P. Licks ice cream shop in Coolidge Corner that Hanna and I stop at on our way home from work or school. The weather being what it is, we haven’t been in there for a while, but on Wednesday we stopped in for a pint of their egg nog ice cream to go with the gingerbread we made earlier this week. One of the guys who’s been working there for a while, whom I know by sight but not by name, was behind the counter. We were considering our ice cream options and I said something to the effect of “what sounds good to you?” and gave Hanna a kiss on the cheek, just as the guy asked if we were ready to order.

“Sorry,” Hanna said, for failing to respond to his question immediately (we were both tired and distracted, having just come from the computer lab where we’d printed out five copies of her 130-page thesis; that’s a solid ream of paper folks!).

“No need to apologize for public displays of affection,” he told us, as he packed our ice cream container.

“Oh, no,” Hanna responded, “I was just apologizing for my inability to use the English language!”

On the one hand, it seemed a little intrusive for him even to mention the fact I’d kissed her. But if he thought Hanna was apologizing for my actions, I think he was kind of him to let us know he wasn’t offended. I know plenty of people in the world who would have been. (Sad, but true). Not that I spend my time wandering around wondering what the world thinks of my PDA behavior (well, I admit, if I got the sense we were being criticized I’d probably have to quell the urge to be even more outrageous). All the same, I think it was a well-intentioned comment.

So thank you, Mr. J.P. Lick’s man, for saying what you did. It was sweet.

from the neighborhood: mass ave and boylston

10 Tuesday Nov 2009

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This clock stands on the southwest corner of Massachusetts Avenue and Boylston Street and presides over my commute to and from work every day.

from the neighborhood: juxtaposed two

05 Thursday Nov 2009

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And for an even more dramatic juxtaposition, here is an 1862 letter from the Goodwin family papers on our Binder Minder copier ready to be photocopied for a researcher unable to visit the Society in person. Talk about oldgasms.

from the neighborhood: juxtaposed

03 Tuesday Nov 2009

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One of the craziest things about working at an institution that’s been around since 1791 (and in its current location since the 1890s) is that old furniture gets put to new twenty-first century uses: this cabinet once used to store the Parkman Papers now houses our staff microwave.

from the neighborhood: hogwarts hallway

30 Friday Oct 2009

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My friend and colleague Jeremy refers to this portrait hallway on the third floor of the Massachusetts Historical Society as the “Hogwarts Hallway.” It definitely feels like the portraits are watching you as you make your way through it. I get the feeling that at night, after the building is shut down, the probably take a wander around the other floors to socialize.

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