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  • Koufax: Hurricane Sandy Strikes Out the Side [by David Lehman]

    December 31, 2021

    The first Major League baseball game I ever saw took place in May 1957 at Ebbets Field in Brooklyn. The Dodgers, my team, were taking on the New York Giants, and my father took…

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  • Koufax: Hurricane Sandy Strikes Out the Side [by David Lehman]

    December 31, 2021

    The first Major League baseball game I ever saw took place in May 1957 at Ebbets Field in Brooklyn. The Dodgers, my team, were taking on the New York Giants, and my father took…

    Continue reading…

  • “December” [by Lise Menn]

    December 30, 2021

    Late December Sunday.  Low south sunshines deep into the house, stoopingto give a little light, a little warmth. Late life lover, quiet, bendingto look into my eyes and read remaining dreams,to quicken what you…

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  • “December” [by Lise Menn]

    December 30, 2021

    Late December Sunday.  Low south sunshines deep into the house, stoopingto give a little light, a little warmth. Late life lover, quiet, bendingto look into my eyes and read remaining dreams,to quicken what you…

    Continue reading…

  • Reencountering Shakespeare [by Loren Goodman]

    December 29, 2021

      I have heard about Kazakh hospitality, but am not prepared for this: this is no ordinary hotel, this is a palace. The Golden Palace. And I’ve got a deluxe room. It’s huge. Huge…

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  • Reencountering Shakespeare [by Loren Goodman]

    December 29, 2021

      I have heard about Kazakh hospitality, but am not prepared for this: this is no ordinary hotel, this is a palace. The Golden Palace. And I’ve got a deluxe room. It’s huge. Huge…

    Continue reading…

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