Showing posts with label Seamus Heaney. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Seamus Heaney. Show all posts
Sunday, April 13, 2014
Real Home-Made Candy -- April 13, 2014
This ad, from the 17-November-1921 New Orleans Herald, extols the virtues of the Lousiana Home-Made Candy Factory. "Delicious Wonder/Heavenly Hash/Creole Pralines/Marshmallow Caromels." Sounds good to me.
Today would have been the 75th birthday of Irish poet Seamus Heaney, who passed on last September:
http://cablecarguy.blogspot.com/2013/09/seamus-heaney-rip-september-1-2013.html
Yesterday we went to see the Giants play Arizona. The Giants failed to score any runs for Cain so they lost 1-0. We went to Our Lady of Mercy church for Palm Sunday mass.
Sunday, September 1, 2013
Seamus Heaney, RIP -- September 1, 2013
I was sad to learn that Seamus Heaney, poet laureate of Ireland, has died. I first encountered his poem "Digging" in an anthology in high school or college and I connected right away. I think the last thing of his that I read was his excellent verse translation of Beowulf. Thank you for all the enjoyment.
Robert Pinksy posted a nice column in Slate (http://www.slate.com/blogs/browbeat/2013/08/30/seamus_heaney_robert_pinsky_remembers_the_late_irish_poet.html), which concludes:
"The same goes for Seamus Heaney: His understanding of other people, individually and in groups and in nations, made him a master of occasions and a supreme teller of jokes and stories. The same quality makes him a great poet. Thank god for him, too."
Robert Pinksy posted a nice column in Slate (http://www.slate.com/blogs/browbeat/2013/08/30/seamus_heaney_robert_pinsky_remembers_the_late_irish_poet.html), which concludes:
"When considering the lives of writers, an unpleasant truth emerges:
Many of them, including some great ones, were mean or petty or worse.
I’ve often thought to myself, Thank god for Chekhov, who demonstrated that a great writer could be generous, large-hearted, unselfish, tolerant.
"The same goes for Seamus Heaney: His understanding of other people, individually and in groups and in nations, made him a master of occasions and a supreme teller of jokes and stories. The same quality makes him a great poet. Thank god for him, too."
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