Author: leh
rDay Five-Hundred-Nineteen
James Hamblin, MD Reaches Out
Apparently, Hamblin is taking a more holistic approach to health. In this video for his “If Our Bodies Could Talk” series with The Atlantic, he explores Techniques for Talking to Strangers:
rDay Five-Hundred-Eighteen
Evening walk, 7 – 8pm.
Filth Defined
The question has arisen, and I apparently had neglected in my earlier post to explain. The “Filth” in Old Filth is actually an acronym popularly used by British civil servants, at least in the referenced novel: FILTH is “Failed in London, Try Hong Kong.”
History Milestone for the World Wide Web
rDays Five-Hundred-Fifteen & Sixteen
Walking around the old neighborhood east of campus, where we visit the Community Garden, Candy Cane Park and just walk the back streets. And watch the sun set earlier and earlier these days.
So Far, So Good … Read On
Here at Chez H we have embarked on a new set of reading adventures, having completed Sarah Bakewell’s hard act to follow of At The Existentialist Cafe.
On my own, I am reading Bakewell’s earlier (2010) How To Live, a piece of non-fiction on 16th century essayist Michel de Montaigne. And loving it.
But we have also been searching for a good read-aloud book (following our success in that mode with Joseph Mitchell’s Up In The Old Hotel). Now we think we have found it in Jane Gardam’s Old Filth, fiction about a postwar retired English barrister and judge who was once a British Empire civil servant in Hong Kong.
A melancholy sort of comedy, I’d say, Old Filth might be worth a movie or series of BBC or Masterpiece Theatre ilk. This thing is the first in a trilogy, which we will happily move on to if it continues at this rate. You can hear an audio excerpt on this page, btw.
rDay Five-Hundred-Fourteen
Library, Farmers Market, downtown walk.
Existential Developments
A few days ago, I mentioned reading “At The Existentialist Cafe“. Finished it and now Kim is devouring this wonderful book. Two items of note:
1. Author Sarah Bakewell frequently refers to books and films with relevant influences and connections. One she mentioned was the 1949 film “Rendezvous in July” (“Rendez-vous de juillet”) in which French youth, driven by American culture and trends, adopt lumberjack-inspired fashion (a forerunner of today’s metrosexuals?). Here is a clip from that film:
2. Herman followed up with his previous mention of having seen Sartre’s and Beauvoir’s gravesites in Paris (about ten years ago?) by sending along photos he made of a postcard that appeared in the grass alongside, apparently from an admirer who had jotted down some sentiments upon a visit to Montparnasse Cemetery.
I am encouraging Herman to send his photos to Bakewell, so we shall see what happens.