On Rachel Kushner's New Yorker Personal History Essay "I prefer memories that stay fragile, vulnerable to erasure, like the soft feel of the velvet couches in Freddy's living room." Rachel Kushner wrote that line in a New Yorker essay, “The Hard Crowd: Coming of age on the streets of San Francisco” (January 18, 2021 issue). I don’t have many photographs from my time in San Francisco in the late ’80s, for the same reason. We were living, not memorializing. It’s strange, then,

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What would it be like to spend time in Lulu Miller's head. Read "Why Fish Don't Exist" and you will get a glimpse of a curious mind, a seeker of truths. Miller is a talented writer who can explain scientific concepts at the most human, gut level. She wants to know what drives a mad scientist like David Starr Jordan to continue to categorize fish after devastating setbacks. How do you look at a man like Starr Jordan who distorted and twisted Darwin's theory of Evolution to pro

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Well, I should be farther along but it's 2020. It's the lost year. I give myself credit for 50 pages in the book and a very nice outline....