“Heritage” by Claude McKay

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Closeup of woman and door - Père Lachaise Cemetery, Paris

Now the dead past seems vividly alive,
   
And in this shining moment I can trace,

Down through the vista of the vanished years,
   
Your faun-like form, your fond elusive face.
 
And suddenly come secret spring’s released,
   
And unawares a riddle is revealed,

And I can read like large, black-lettered print,
   
What seemed before a thing forever sealed.
 
I know the magic word, the graceful thought,
   
The song that fills me in my lucid hours,

The spirit’s wine that thrills my body through,
   
And makes me music-drunk, are yours, all yours.
 
I cannot praise, for you have passed from praise,
   
I have no tinted thoughts to paint you true;

But I can feel and I can write the word;
   
The best of me is but the least of you.

 

Do your worst

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Typewriter - Once upon a time

Everyone has bad writing days. The blank screen blinds you with its whiteness. The keys on the keyboard remain silent, waiting for fingers to kidnap errant stories out of thin air and pound them into submission. Though filled to the brim with ink, the pen fails to scratch the page. The muse takes a long vacation.

But sometimes, one makes an effort to purposely write poorly. And the results can be hilarious. Enjoy:

(h/t Patrick Rothfuss)

Quote of the Week

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“I would like to say to the men and women of the generations which will come after us: You will look back at us with astonishment. You will wonder at passionate struggles that accomplished so little, at the, to you, obvious paths to attain our ends which we did not take. At the intolerable evils before which it will seem to you we sat down passive. At the great truths staring us in the face which we failed to see, at the great truths we grasped at but could not get our fingers quite ’round. You will marvel at the labour that ended in so little. But what you will never know that it was how we were thinking of you and for you that we struggled as we did and accomplished the little that we have done. That it was in the thought of your larger realization and fuller life that we have found consolation for the futilities of our own.” –Olive Schreiner

What I read last week

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One of my favorite aspects of social media is being able to share stories that others might have missed. Due to my work, I read so many interesting articles on a wide variety of subjects, features I believe should have a broader readership. If you don’t follow me on Facebook, Twitter or Tumblr — or if you didn’t get a chance to read every item I posted — here are some of the fascinating articles I read/shared last week:

WORLD
UNICEF says 2016 was worst year yet for Syria’s children by The Associated Press

In drought-stricken Somalia, starving mothers forced to choose which child to feed by Dominique Mosbergen, The Huffington Post

NATIONAL
Trump gives CIA new authority to direct drone strikes on terrorists by Gordon Lubold and Shane Harris, The Wall Street Journal

White House says cutting Meals on Wheels is ‘compassionate’ by Eric Levitz, New York Magazine

BUSINESS
The 10 hardest parts of the funeral industry by Caleb Wilde, Confessions of a Funeral Director

TECHNOLOGY
DriveCare devices silence cellphones to prevent distracted driving by Sherri Borden Colley, CBC News

HEALTH
24 million people stand to lose insurance under GOP Obamacare ‘replacement’ by Jeffrey Young, The Huffington Post

For Melinda Gates, birth control is women’s way out of poverty by Celia W. Dugger, The New York Times

SCIENCE
Large sections of Australia’s Great Reef are now dead, scientists find by Damien Cafe and Justin Gillis, The New York Times

Meet Diego, the centenarian whose sex drive saved his species by Nicholas Casey, The New York Times

Talking with Jeanette Epps, the first black crew member on the International Space Station by Dayna Evans, The Cut

OP ED
The bombs of Steve Bannon by Timothy Egan, The New York Times

From an obit writer, the last word on “The Last Word” by Bruce Weber, The New York Times

FEATURES
New York’s secret doors and hidden rooms by Ronda Kaysen, The New York Times

VIDEO
The best argument for saving public media was made by Mr. Rogers in 1969:

AND MY NEW FAVORITE THING…
Improve any novel by changing its second line to “And then the murders began” by Clayton Purdom, A.V. Club

Did you encounter an interesting news or feature story that I should read? Let me know about it.

A marriage, even in grief

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…To have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, for as long as you both shall live?

One of the best parts of marriage is that a shared history gives you an understanding of how your spouse will react in certain situations. Over time, you will experience highs and lows, triumphs and tragedies, and all of the middling life stuff that occurs in between.

This weekend, M and I sat on the floor of our library and watched our eldest cat take her final breaths. When the light left her eyes, we pet her soft fur for the last time and weeped.

Once the tears finally abated, the mourning process began. This is something that we experience very differently. Sharing stories about the deceased helps him, as does actively seeking distraction. For me, I need to efficiently deal with the cleanup of Death’s visit and then I prefer to grieve alone, in silence.

These two styles don’t always mesh, and yet because we’ve been together so long, we’ve managed to figure out a way to face such difficulties together. Generally this involves doing what one person wants, followed by the other, trading coping mechanisms until the sadness stops overwhelming all else.

Loss is agonizing, even when expected. But sharing it with someone you love — someone who truly understands your nature — does make it a little more manageable. I am grateful for him, and for us.

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