An Avian Journey: Dinosaurs to Downtown
October 17, 2017
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TCR’s Annual “Top Fives”
With two “Notable Essays” selected for inclusion in this year’s Best American Essays anthology, plus landings in top Internet aggregators such as Longreads, 2023 was a banner year for The Common Reader. Here our staff goes one field further, naming five personal favorites published by the journal this year, along with five favorite cultural moments from the wider world of books, film, documentary works, podcasts, and food.
Ten Noteworthy Items About August
Facts, events, and otherwise little-known bits of information that garland the eighth month.
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The Comfort of Jackets
Why my interest in jackets? I cannot say, though others are taken by them too, a great tribe of jacket lovers. Of course, people are taken by all sorts of things—jeans, scarves, shoes, hats, suits, winter coats—but I have little interest in those things, except for
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Yeah, No
“Yeah, no.” There I go again. I do know my own mind, so why do I always sound so bloody indecisive? Yeah-no makes no sense. Yet I have caught myself saying it again and again for, what, twenty years now? Where did this verbal tic come from?
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My Papa Was in Purgatory
“Your daddy is in Purgatory,” my devoutly Catholic great-aunt informed me.
At three, I stumbled on the syllables.
At six, I wanted to know where it was.
Ignoring my mother’s frantic, angry attempts to wave her quiet, Aunt Kitty proceeded to explain the theology. Because my…
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The Speculative Value of a Stolen Literary Bust
By the time it was gone, the change was subtle but unmistakable: one corner left without its figure, one pedestal left bare. But to understand why that absence matters, it helps to understand who Kate Chopin was and the stories she wrote.
Recipes for Rascals
The ginger nut (and by association other cookies of its type, such as those made with black peppercorns) has an aggressive presence but offers scant sustenance. It is meant to aid digestion of other things, to have a warming effect in winter, to relieve boredom, and perhaps to remind us we are alive in the sometimes dry, husky business of life.
Standing at the Edge of Two Worlds
Having lived in the United States for a few years, I have either struggled to understand democracy in practice or struggled to keep up with it.