Oedipus Rex by Sophocles: Ancient Greek Tragedy Lecture
"It's all right, though," Augustus said. "It's mostly bones we're riding over, anyway. I'm told that over in the Old Country you can't dig six feet without uncovering skulls and leg bon...
2026-02-01 22:30:40 +0000 UTC View Post
'We must suffer into truth. Better to die on your feet, than live on your knees.'
Today we are appreciating the sublime tragic saga that is the Oresteia of A...
2026-01-25 22:40:52 +0000 UTC View Post
Dear Book Club Readers ---
You've had such a phenomenal start to your reading year and it would be so wonderful to hear about the books you've been enjoying this month.
Your comments in...
2026-01-24 22:10:38 +0000 UTC View Post
‘It was an odd thing, but true, that the death of an enemy could you affect you as much, almost as much, as the death of a friend.’
Today we are discussing the fi...
2026-01-18 22:34:28 +0000 UTC View Post
'Pride breeds the tyrant, violent pride, gorging, crammed to bursting with all that is overripe and rich with ruin — clawing up to the heights, headlong pride crashes down the abyss â...
2026-01-11 22:29:41 +0000 UTC View Post
'When Augustus came out on the porch the blue pigs were eating a rattlesnake — not a very big one.'
It’s time to begin our journey through the sweeping saga that ...
2026-01-04 22:38:25 +0000 UTC View Post
Dear Book Club Members ---
I just wanted to take a moment to wish you a very Happy New Year and say a deep thank you from the bottom of my heart for making the year just gone such a spec...
2026-01-01 22:32:57 +0000 UTC View Post'Full seven happy years I have been the mistress of Bleak House. The few words that I have to add to what I have written, are soon penned; then I, and the unknown friend to whom I write...
2025-12-28 22:02:03 +0000 UTC View Post
Dear Book Club Readers ---
Here's wishing a very Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays to you!
I love rereading A Christmas Carol by Charles Dickens every year. It has become a wa...
2025-12-21 22:01:32 +0000 UTC View Post
Dear Book Club Readers ---
You've had such a phenomenal reading year and you should be intensely proud of your reading accomplishments. It would be so wonderful to hear about the books you've...
2025-12-20 21:48:24 +0000 UTC View Post
'The Lord Chancellor of that Court, true to his title in his last act, has died the death of all Lord Chancellors in all Courts, and of all authorities in all places under all names soe...
2025-12-14 21:59:30 +0000 UTC View Post
'London. Michaelmas term lately over, and the Lord Chancellor sitting in Lincoln’s Inn Hall. Implacable November weather. As much mud in the streets as if the waters had but newly ret...
2025-12-07 22:47:54 +0000 UTC View Post
Dear Book Club Readers ---
Thank you all so much for making the book club such a special community.
Your love of great literature is deeply inspiring, and I am endlessly grateful for al...
2025-11-30 22:29:08 +0000 UTC View Post
“I cannot make speeches, Emma. If I loved you less, I might be able to talk about it more. But you know what I am.—You hear nothing but truth from me."
Today we a...
2025-11-23 22:04:58 +0000 UTC View Post
'To be sure — our discordancies must always arise from my being in the wrong.'
Today we are indulging in a little bit of Regency gossip as we settle into t...
2025-11-16 22:08:42 +0000 UTC View Post
'Emma Woodhouse, handsome, clever, and rich, with a comfortable home and happy disposition, seemed to unite some of the best blessings of existence; and had lived nearly twenty-one year...
2025-11-09 22:28:54 +0000 UTC View Post
'All human beings, as we meet them, are commingled out of good and evil. Man is not truly one, but truly two.'
Tonight we’re talking about late Victorian g...
2025-11-02 22:23:38 +0000 UTC View Post
The time has arrived.
Excitement is in the air.
We are finally revealing the Secret Seasonal Dickens, which will be cosying up with as we move into winter.
Let us know at what poi...
2025-10-31 22:36:01 +0000 UTC View Post
'The road to Manderley lay ahead. There was no moon. The sky above our heads was inky black. But the sky on the horizon was not dark at all. It was shot with crimson, like a splash of b...
2025-10-26 21:44:13 +0000 UTC View Post
'Do you think she can see us, talking to one another now? Do you think the dead come back and watch the living?’
We return again to Manderley, where the dark secret...
2025-10-19 20:58:03 +0000 UTC View Post
Dear Book Club Readers ---
You've been having such an incredible reading year, and should be proud of your reading accomplishments. It would be so wonderful to hear about the books you're enj...
2025-10-18 20:15:48 +0000 UTC View Post
'There was Manderley, our Manderley, secretive and silent as it had always been. Time could not wreck the perfect symmetry of those walls.'
Welcome to back Manderley,...
2025-10-12 21:03:10 +0000 UTC View Post
Dear Book Club Readers,
Today I'm very excited to run through my personal ranking of the complete works of Shakespeare with you. This is a reverse ranking, from worst to best, with each play ...
2025-10-05 21:16:07 +0000 UTC View Post
Dear Book Club Readers,
I hope you are keeping well and your reading is going well. You may have already guessed, but I can now officially confirm that we have welcomed our newest member of t...
2025-09-30 21:20:15 +0000 UTC View Post
'Last night I dreamt I went to Manderley again.'
It’s time to begin our journey into the heart of Daphne du Maurier's dark gothic bestseller: Rebecca.
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'Like a musician stretching a string over a new peg on his lyre, Odysseus strung the great bow. Lifting it up, he plucked the string and it sang beautifully under his touch with a note ...
2025-09-14 21:00:11 +0000 UTC View Post
'Don’t try to sell me on death, Odysseus. I’d rather be a hired hand back up on earth, slaving away for some poor dirt farmer, than lord it over all these withered dead.'
2025-09-07 20:58:57 +0000 UTC View Post
'Speak, Memory — of the cunning hero, the wanderer, blown off course time and again after he plundered Troy's sacred heights.'
Welcome back to the world of Ancient ...
2025-08-31 21:01:32 +0000 UTC View Post
"So I'll have no more friends," said d'Artagnan. "Alas! nothing but bitter memories..." And he let his head drop into his hands, whilst two tears rolled down his cheeks. "You are young,...
2025-08-24 21:00:03 +0000 UTC View Post