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      <title>To the Lighthouse</title>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 19:32:07 -0500</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A mother tells a boy that he will be able to go to a nearby lighthouse. The father says that it is unlikely the boy will be able to go to the lighthouse because of bad weather. Ten years pass, the father finally takes the boy to the lighthouse.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thoughts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As you can guess from the summary this is going to be one of those &amp;lsquo;modern&amp;rsquo; books where nothing seems to happen. For some this will be a turn off, but if you find the endless twisting and turning of your mind during one of the thousands of  mundane conversations that make up a life, then this book is for you. Similarly to Mrs. Dalloway, time and experience take on new meanings as a single day, seemingly chosen at random, is played out in intricate detail. The level of emotional data that is packed into everyday exchanges will be surprisingly to all but the most mindful. Woolf&amp;rsquo;s diaries indicate that she would spend hours listening to herself think, and the emotions that would arise as responses to external stimuli. She was able to bring this clarity to each of the characters in this book. Some take up more space than others, but with each, the reader feels like they are getting the unfiltered experience that the character themselves are having. Since Woolf is a modern writer, it is not good enough to watch someone do something, we must watch someone watching something be down. Being removed twice from anything is the price we must pay for this authentic experience. Whether the game is worth the candle will be up to each reader to decide on their own. I think it was, providing a unique way to convey emotion and setting. There are moods in this book that are difficult to find anywhere else, consider the following scene when we are briefly left without any narrator so the abandoned house itself takes up the thread:&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>The Fall</title>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 19:32:36 -0500</pubDate>
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      <description>Long-form essay on Camus’s The Fall—the same piece as under Reviews, listed here as an essay.</description>
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      <title>The Fall</title>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 19:32:36 -0500</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;Also available as a &lt;a href=&#34;https://blog.georgefabish.com/essays/the-fall/&#34;&gt;long essay&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Fall- An Account of Modernity by John the Baptist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;There is always a space between the thoughts in a writer’s head and those that the reader is receptive to, yet when it came to The Fall, I found that space to be incredibly small. Camus boils down modernity to one thing: “judgement”.  This unique framework for viewing our image of self and relation to others illuminates what otherwise would appear to be simple self-aggrandizement with a desperate attempt to avoid the Last Judgement.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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