NY Times Has Something To Say About… Germans?

One of the greatest radio personalities of all time, Jonathan Schwartz of New York City’s NPR affiliate, made an interesting reference on the air this weekend. He mentioned a recent book review in the New York Times by Michiko Kakutani. In fact, he mentioned it several times, in between long pauses during which I assumed he had fallen asleep. To my satisfaction, Msr. Schwartz was not losing consciousness, but rather reveling in the rich subtext of the article, which ostensibly reviewed a book on Adolf Hitler’s rise to power titled Hitler: Ascent.

The author’s neat bullet points bring out salient elements of the dictator’s personality, including his narcissism, opportunism, effective public speaking skills, ability to appeal directly to his audience’s emotions, grim worldview, and perhaps most strikingly, his apparent failure to “recognize the difference between lies and truth.” These points stand out so starkly, given this country’s current political climate, that I had to lean back in my alpaca hide-lined antique rocking chair and adjust my monocle pensively to consider the ramifications of the piece. What to make of it? Is there any current political figure to whom the author might be attempting to compare the Nazi dictator?

Anyone at all?

It’s on the tip of my tongue. I will be sure to notify you when it materializes. If you think of it before me, do tweet it to me @City_Sasquatch.


Kurt Vonnegut’s Politics


Boundless joy. That is the emotion I experienced when I learned of my ghostwriter’s latest publication in a beautiful journal out of Roger Williams University called Mount Hope. His essay, “Kurt Vonnegut and the Proverbial Window of American Politics,” is certainly real. For a moment I thought this was another of his “April Fool’s Day” shenanigans, but when I discovered that this puzzling holiday falls only upon the first day of the month, my doubts were banished. It is no prank. IMG_1358

To verify, I opened Issue 7 and, sure enough, found his essay on page 82. The vicarious glee tightened my throat, quickened my pulse, and then wormed its way into my stomach. Though the nausea of happiness is already passing, I can only hope it will be followed by even more jarringly good news on the publishing front at some later date. I will be sure to acquire digestive supplements and Pepto-Bismol to prepare for that cheery day.


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