The Marabou stork is a scavenger bird usually found on the African continent south of the Sahara. Like most storks, it has long legs and a long, stout bill, perfectly engineered for catching fish and small aquatic animals, but the Marabou stork is even more unique in its appearance—and dietary preference. Bald-headed and scabbed, sporting large, reddish air sacs on their necks, and reeking of...
On Art, Music and the Humanist Spirit in the Face of Nazi Atrocities ‹ Literary Hub
The wooded slopes of the Ettersberg stand in the center of Germany, a few miles north of Weimar. Beginning in the eighteenth century, the area served as the playground of dukes, who went there for hunting, and later as the preserve of poets, who traversed its rugged hills while contemplating the wonders of nature. No less an eminence than Goethe, the greatest of all German poets, traveled often...
How Ancient and Modern Greek Helps Us Make Sense of Greece Today ‹ Literary Hub
Late one night in 1951, two Englishmen were wandering downtown Athens after an evening drinking in its tavernas. Passing beneath the Acropolis, they decided to scale its rocky north side and sneak inside the Parthenon. They were caught as they left the ancient temple by the guard on duty, but they had a stroke of luck. The sentry was from Crete, and one of the Englishmen was Patrick Leigh Fermor...
How the Movement of Oceans Impacts Human Activity ‹ Literary Hub
Liquids are shape-shifters. Part of the definition of a liquid is that it takes the shape of whatever container you put it in (which is why there have been occasional investigations into whether cats qualify). The Earths gravity pulls liquid seawater towards the center of the planet, and so the ocean has filled the regions of Earths surface which are closest to the middle. But for all its lumps...
On George Harrison’s First Time ‹ Literary Hub
The Beatles first stay in Hamburg, between August and November 1960, is the most romanticized episode in their career. Irresistible that vision of brash boy troubadours in their cracked black leathers, blasting out raw rock n roll among the strip clubs and sex shows…fumbling amateurs forging themselves into hardened professionals…the apprenticeship in the underworld without which their later...
The Uncertain Promises of Ketamine Therapy ‹ Literary Hub
For my first trip I would receive a “super-dose” of ketamine intravenously while having my brain scanned in a 3-Tesla fMRI machine. Unless I was lucky, in which case it would be a high dose of dimethyltryptamine (DMT), lying between the large rings of a PET (positron emission tomography) scanner. This was the psychonautical equivalent of a three-star Anthology meal at the Fat Duck, or a...
How Bob Dylan Blurred the Boundaries Between Literature and Popular Music ‹ Literary Hub
Featured image: Bob Dylan, Gramercy Park, NYC, 1963. Photograph by Ralph Baxter. Its a small black imitation-leather dimestore notebook, about the size of a cell phone, like an address book or a day planner or a diary, but a bit more vague. A Daily Reminder of Important Matters, it says on the title page, and the inner pages are ruled. The calendar up front is for 1963, although the book seems to...
What Would Take for Aliens to Visit Our Solar System? ‹ Literary Hub
Im going to give you the bad news first. The distances between stars are so large that they might be impossible to routinely cross. Sure, maybe you send robot probes that reach their target in two hundred years (and then you need another century or so for a message to get back). But the possibility that you, I, or anybody else can pop around to the best vacation planets in the galactic empire may...
Why It Matters How We Tell the Story of Sinead O’Connor ‹ Literary Hub
Before I became a journalist, I was an academic cultural theorist. If you want to construct a scholarly argument, you cite other people. In journalism, its basically the same. But whatever academics or journalists claim, no matter how many times we do it, no matter how committed we are to sticking to the facts, absolute certainty does not exist. When I was transitioning out of teaching at Yale en...
What is it Really Like Inside a Sensory Deprivation Tank? ‹ Literary Hub
The Groupon advertisement said these sensory-deprivation sessions relax the mind. They start by placing you at square one—stripped all the way down to your skin. A session starts with a shower in which the dirt and grime of the world is scrubbed and shampooed away. Next you step into the tank. It’s warmed to the surface temperature of human skin and has about one thousand pounds of Epsom salt...