Archive for June, 2007

Gothic

by Harry Haller at 8:43 pm | Be the first

On the morning of the day Norman “Twigs” Morton was killed by a vampire, he awakened thinking of his upstairs neighbor’s legs — more precisely, wishing his ceiling were made of two-way glass, so he might answer the jangle of his alarm clock by staring up at her long limbs. Twigs was a leg man, [...]

Lizardland

by Harry Haller at 8:39 pm | Be the first

Not far from where I live is an old train depot, a decaying hulk of building that was once the community’s showpiece. A century ago it sparkled, a hub of activity, the nexus of all transportation, surrounded by vigorous manufacturing concerns and bright commercial ventures. But as railroads dwindled in importance and interstate highways flourished, [...]

Green

by Harry Haller at 8:37 pm | Be the first

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Vincent van Gogh started reading the Gospel with comprehension around 1876. He asked the local religious Corporation to give him a flock. They took one look at his unruly red hair and his unruly hazel eyes and they shipped him off to Wasmes, in the Borinage, the poor mining district of Belgium, figuring, if they [...]

What Evil Lurks…

by Harry Haller at 8:31 pm | Be the first

The twin demons of insomnia and depression are inextricably linked, it seems, and my most recent bout of depression manifests itself in sleep patterns that defy logic: Two hours here, thirty minutes there, no rhyme or reason.
My shadow is unhappy with the arrangement, and this morning he simply refused to get out of bed. Instead, [...]

Grave

by Harry Haller at 8:29 pm | Be the first

After the flood, the sky turns a robin’s egg blue unfamiliar during east-Tennessee summers, and it takes a few days of unrelenting sun before the more normal late-August haze reappears. A week of it and humidity rises. Walking from the air-conditioned cool of the office to the car is like shoveling coal on a steamship, [...]

The Discipline of Peace

by Harry Haller at 6:05 pm | Be the first

Some years ago, when my family lived in Asia, I had the opportunity to observe over the course of several months — granted, for the most part at a distance — the activities of a young Buddhist monk. In particular, as his monastery was across the street from where I caught the bus to school, [...]

The Passing Ape

by Harry Haller at 3:22 am | Be the first

As the waters fail from the sea,
and the flood decayeth and drieth up:
so man lieth down, and riseth not:
till the heavens be no more,
they shall not awake,
nor be raised out of their sleep.
— Job 14:11-12

Two nights ago in a dream I followed the sound of music, a somber, otherworldly meditation that drew me into the [...]

Molly

by Harry Haller at 6:51 am | Be the first

Molly is an upright shadow with golden eyes. I have to be careful, walking through the house, that I don’t step into a dark spot on the floor and crush her underfoot or shuffle past a corner and kick her where she sleeps. She curls to nap in the blackest recesses of the house. Through [...]

Homework

by Harry Haller at 7:01 pm | Be the first

About 2:00 this afternoon my Internet connection died. And I do mean died. Flatline.
I live in an area where outages are now a rarity, and when the cable modem goes down, it’s usually back up within 15 minutes to an hour. Not to worry. I go for a long walk with the dog, read a [...]

Yard Dog

by Harry Haller at 6:57 pm | Be the first

In a pinch put your money on the red dog.
The sturdy red dog in question is built like a Labrador retriever, down to his half-long wavy coat. Only, in an accident of genetics, his fur is neither blond nor chocolate, but of a dark auburn color that makes him ineligible for pedigree. Normally, he is [...]

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