The two myths that defined the fifties for itself were those of Marx and Freud. We still live in the ruin of those sacred myths (the Christian myth is of longer standing but more dissipated effect). If half a century later Freud doesn't command the old belief, we have labored so long in the age of the ego and the subconscious, of the Oedipus complex, of Eros and Thanatos, of compensation and sublimation, of projection and transference, it is difficult to imagine how people will explain themselves without such terms. ... It's a mistake to condescend to a thinker as subtle, if at times brilliantly wrongheaded, as Freud.(From "You Must Not Take It So Hard, Madame," originally published in Salamagundi, summer-fall, 2002 and republished in The Undiscovered Country: Poetry in the Age of Tin.)
Sunday, July 07, 2013
William Logan writing about Sylvia Plath and modern myths:
Posted by Samuel J. Howard at 1:03 PM
Saturday, July 06, 2013
In "The Short Season," a 1968 New Yorker article, Roger Angell describes the Boston press during Red Sox spring training in 1968:
Morning training sessions at Chain-O'-Lakes Stadium, in Winter Haven, were studied with a mixture of excessive optimism and unjustified despondency by the immense Boston press corps, which has traditionally been made uneasy by success.
Posted by Samuel J. Howard at 11:28 AM