Wednesday, October 14, 2026

Getting Caught Up With Monday and the PO Visits

Well, a less rocky start to my day than has been the rule this week. I accomplished what I meant to do on Monday; so now I caught up myself to two days ago.

Not a thing done for Stew apart from having it too much on my mind. No, I decided to expand on one of my planned submissions. I was in the middle of that when the PO made a visit. Actually, I got two for the price of one. The old one showed up again. I think this is the third straight time for a fellow who had to take on new work. The new one made a remark about me having been a bit of a smart ass, so is the pairing because they think the older one intimidates me? After all that was his MO. 

I did get clarification that they do have my mental health records. It turns out what they are looking for is whether I remain suicidal. The new guy says he reads the blog, I thought it was clear I was long past suicidal. And that makes me wonder if I am being understood. I had to explain that they were 17 years late worrying about me and suicide, that not being good at killing myself was taken as a sign to give it up. I guess I am also curious if they ever wondered why I didn't try to off myself in prison. Muncie can be grim, Indiana dull, but I would think if I had continued with suicidal thoughts it would be done at Fort Dix FCI. 

And we had a discussion about masturbation. They seemed incredulous that I saw no point in even attempting. I felt afterward I had disappointed someone's prurient interest. Perhaps I should give it a try for the PO's benefit? Too much work. 

I did get a compliment from the new guy on my writing. 

Got them on the road to a hopefully more reqarding experience and finished revising the story. 

 I talked to KH and am still waiting for his verdict on Stew's second and third chapters. That took me up to the time I needed to take CC to her probation meeting.

 


Ukraine Can Turn Imminent Peril to Its Advantage (Foreign Affairs) 


 Rebecca Solnit’s (Mis)Adventures in the Manosphere (The Nation) (Paywall)

Usually treated as mysterious or somehow authentically arising from the grass roots, what came to be known as “the manosphere” was to a large degree a racket run on Internet platforms that let lies, hate, and manipulation proliferate because they were profitable. It has become a miasma that engulfs everyone from the titans of Silicon Valley to teenage boys recruited for the right by those titans’ platforms. The manosphere is a shared set of references and perspectives that began on the Internet and ended up as real-life consequences shaped by the beliefs and values slurped up online. The much-discussed crisis of masculinity is in no small part a product of the exploitation of masculinity as identity politics and marketing schemes (and the most harmful identity politics in the United States have been all along the nexus of whiteness and maleness). Its many facets are often treated separately, but they are all connected. 


America Is Making Its Own Problems Worse  by Mark Hertling 

It’s understandable, in a somewhat self-interested way, why a president would want to lower domestic energy prices before an election (though the president’s diesel deal, even if it goes through, is unlikely to have much effect on prices because the total volume being traded is about one day’s worth of American diesel consumption). But denying an aggressor the resources it needs to keep fighting is also important. Why would the United States provide Russia with an economic lifeline while simultaneously expecting Ukraine to follow American instructions about where, when, and how to fight its war of self-defense?

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One more time for those in the back: The United States has extraordinary capabilities to strike targets almost anywhere, but destroying a target and achieving a strategic objective are not the same thing. Iran has repeatedly demonstrated its ability to retaliate through missiles, drones, regional partners, cyber operations, and attacks against maritime commerce.

Military commanders are taught to examine the second- and third-order effects of their decisions before executing any action. Political leaders should be expected to do the same, especially when the consequences could include more American casualties, an expanding regional conflict, continued damage to the global economy, and a weakened American position in other parts of the world against more formidable threats.

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Deterrence requires military capability and credible diplomatic engagements. It also requires strong alliances that convince potential aggressors the costs of an attack will outweigh any possible gains. That applies across the globe: the Middle East, Europe, and the Indo-Pacific region. When American officials undermine trust with allies, they risk weakening an essential component of our national security: trust.

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Beijing is observing how American forces respond to Iranian missiles and drones, how rapidly precision weapons are expended, how effectively allied defenses operate, and how long industry takes to replace sophisticated munitions. Chinese military planners can also assess the difficulty of maintaining forces across several regions simultaneously. It would be surprising if the People’s Liberation Army weren’t already incorporating these observations into assessments of a potential confrontation with the United States. China continues modernizing its conventional forces, expanding its nuclear arsenal, and developing capabilities designed to complicate American operations in the Western Pacific.

 
The one rock and roll story that has sucked me in over the decades until I think it is an essential story that is not told wellenough or wide enough: Bob Dylan and Jorma Kaukonen on the tragedy of Mike Bloomfield (GuitarPlayer).

Why are the blues the lingua franca of guitarists everywhere? Why is the 1959 sunburst Les Paul one of the most coveted axes in the universe?

The answer to both questions has a lot to do with guitarist Mike Bloomfield. Though he is often overshadowed by Eric Clapton, Peter Green and other electric blues guitarists who emerged in the mid-1960s, Bloomfield set the pace for the disruptive fervor of that period’s youth revolution with his deep-fried mix of Chicago blues and freak-out frenzy.

The steely urgency of his guitar solos energized the music of groundbreaking artists, including Bob Dylan, Muddy Waters, Janis Joplin, Al Kooper and the Paul Butterfield Blues Band. Dylan himself once called Bloomfield “the best guitar player I ever heard.” Many would agree.

 

They’re Coming For The Libraries (Sheila Kennedy)

 


When the Book Wasn’t Better or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Adaptation (Uncanny Magazine)

 At its best, adaptation is the artistic world in conversation with itself. Its creators are in dialogue across mediums, recognizing quality and being inspired to represent it in their art form. Even so, there will always be some anxiety around a beloved story making the jump into the mainstream, but there can also be joy in finally sharing in the thrill of collective experience with a wider audience. Future adaptations may fall short, but they can still enrich the story in the process by sending you back to the novel, and through comparison highlight all the things you didn’t realize you cherished until you were faced with their absence.

 


History of Native Americans in Indiana  (Mirror Indy)

Other names remain throughout the state. Cities like Shipshewana and Kewanna are named after Potawatomi chiefs. In Indianapolis, the White River’s name comes from a translation of the Miami word “waapikaminki,” which means “on the white water.” The Monon Trail is named after the Monon Railroad, which derived its name from the Potawatomi word meaning “swift running.”

But for Miami tribal historic preservation officer George Strack, naming places for Native Americans isn’t the same as respecting them.

Strack is a member of the Miami Tribe of Oklahoma, descendents of the Native Americans that were forced out of the state. The Miami Tribe owns 45 acres of land outside Fort Wayne where members can reconnect with their history, language and culture.

“It was really hard to grow up with that identity. There were times that people would make fun of that and do the ‘woo woo woo’ sound with their hand over their mouths. It really affected me, you know. And I think it affected all of us from a Native background.”

As we mark the United States’ 250th anniversary, very few Native Americans live in Indiana, which actually translates to “Land of the Indians.”  

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Today, only two federally recognized groups of Native Americans have land in Indiana — the Pokagon Band of Potawatomi and the Miami Tribe of Oklahoma.

The Pokagon Band was named after its leader, Chief Leopold Pokagon. Pokagon convinced the U.S. to allow them to stay in southwestern Michigan, a portion of their homeland. According to the band, they earned the right to remain there in part because they had demonstrated a strong attachment to Catholicism. 

After decades of trying to get their federal recognition restored by the Congress, they finally succeeded in 1994. In 2016, the band received 166 acres of their land in South Bend back, which they used to create 44 homes for their members and a casino.  

The Miami Tribe are the descendants of the Miami that were removed to Kansas. After a few decades there, the Miami were moved to Oklahoma in the 1870s.


 

Submissions

Exposition Review - The Ride Back 

Massachusetts Review , Variant Literature- The First Day of Feeling Free


 Indy removes dam on White River, benefitting fish and other wildlife 

 


Colette’s “Mitsou”:  Part Play, Part Epistolary Novel (Thornfield Hall) because I read Colette in prison and got my eyes opened to what can be done with the novel; even if the writer is French.

Republican Tries to Get Journalist Arrested After Disastrous Debate (The New Republic) is just another tale of the clown car.

 VOTER GUIDE: Court of Appeals and Tax Court judges are on the ballot for retention (THE INDIANA CITIZEN). I always vote against just to keep these people on their toes.

 I ran CC to Walmart and then back to where she is staying. The same melodrama that she is too old for. We are supposed to talk tomorrow.

A cold dinner, I cleaned out tabs and did a couple of submissions noted above. Now, I am too tired for more writing. Mabye a little Netflix.

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Cormac McCarthy Materials & "East of Eden" Reviews

 Best Cormac McCarthy Books: Every Essential Novel Ranked

I read them in the order not prescribed in the article. And all it did was wet my appettite for more. 

 


'East of Eden' Was an Instant Bestseller in 1952—But Critics Were Divided for These Reasons 

I agree the Cain & Abel plot is heavy-handed; it may be why I do not want to re-read the novel.

AK Blakemore: ‘The Goldfinch by Donna Tartt was extremely silly and bad’ ( The Guardian) makes a couple of interesting points.

The book that changed me as a teenager
I studied F Scott Fitzgerald’s The Great Gatsby for my English GCSE and it entirely reshaped my brain. I still think it’s about as near to perfect as it’s possible for a novel to be. All the stupid loveliness and yearning in the world, distilled down into image after image, with a core of white-hot rage, at the way extreme wealth enables – necessitates, really – extreme cruelty. There’s functional alcoholism, and then there’s whatever Fitzgerald was doing in 1923. Everyone should read it.

Part of me is perhaps too contrarian. Maybe I have seen too many film adaptions that feel as if they missed the mark that I now attribute to the novel. Must it be read? Certainly.

 The book I could never read again
The Sun Also Rises. I was worryingly into Ernest Hemingway, for a teenage girl, whereas now I think he’s a bit of a pillock.

The book I discovered later in life
I’m 35 so I flatter myself nothing I could say really counts, but: I thought I’d use my maternity leave to finally give some Donna Tartt a go. I staggered through The Goldfinch and thought it was extremely silly and bad.

Pillock: UK offensive. 

The Sun Also Rises is a pillock; so is the Hemingway myth. The man seems now a cautionary tale.

I remained enamored of The Goldfinch for combining Dickens and Camus.  But my ardor has cooled.


 

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Tuesday, October 13, 2026

Navigating Lethargy

Saturday, I worked on blog posts and the rock and roll story.

Thank you for submitting your stories to Merion West. We are going to pass on these, but I did enjoy reading them, particularly The First Day of Feeling Free. I look forward to future submissions if you have them.

Jonathan Church
Senior Editor, Merion West 

Also submitted were After Making Landfall and Agnes 2026-06-26. It seems I'm doing something right with “The First Day of Feeling Free” but not enough of it.

Sunday, I made it to Liturgy and then spent the rest of the day not doing much. 

Submissions Sunday:

The Aliens Meet The Peach  to Metastellar and Translunar Travelers Lounge.

I forgot Monday was Columbus Day, so off I went to the bank. I ate at Arby's thinking a real meal might get me straightened out. The bank was closed and nothing perked me up. I had already missed Monday's liturgy. I spent most of the day dozing. 

Monday's rejection:
Thank you for your interest in Mulberry Literary and for the chance to review your work! We greatly appreciate your support of our mission. People like you empower our indie publication to maintain and expand opportunities for creativity across the world. Unfortunately, your submission does not fit our current needs, but we wish you the best of luck and success in your creative endeavors.

Sincerely,

The Mulberry Team

 Insomnia hit me last night and today has been a trip to the bank. lunch and sleeping.

I just woke up for the second or third time today. I keep dreaming bits for the novel that needs so much overhauling from y 21010 manuscript.

And I might go back to sleep.

Sharing what little news I have read today: Rats in Indianapolis: City ranks 19th among most-rodent-infested cities. 

Rejections for today.

After Making Landfall: 

Thank you for giving us the opportunity to read your story and your patience while it was under consideration. Although the volume of submissions we receive is considerable, we remain committed to giving each submission careful attention. While we are not able to advance your story for publication this time, we hope you will consider submitting to Alaska Quarterly Review again. Information about upcoming submission periods will be posted on our website.

With gratitude,

The Editors

Alaska Quarterly Review

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Thank you for submitting your work. We regret to inform you that, unfortunately, your submission did not fit our editorial needs. We wish you the best of luck finding another home for your work, and we encourage you to continue submitting to us in the future. 

Currently, we’re still open for novellas & our short story contest, in which every story submitted is considered for publication as either a runner-up or a winner. By clicking here, you can access our 2025 anthology, which is available to read for free online; we recommend you read some of our stories to get a sense of what we're looking for before submitting. 

 

Best, 

The Board of Editors

Driftwood Press

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Scenes From An Indiana Factory Town:

Thank you for submitting to New Letters. Although we are not able to publish your work at this time, please be assured that we value your submission and your interest.

Our general reading period is open. You may also send fiction, poetry, and essays to our award programs with yearly deadlines in mid-May. Awards total $6,000.00 annually.

Thanks, again, for thinking of New Letters.

With best wishes,

Christie Hodgen

Editor-in-Chief

This has about wiped me out. 

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Writers Stuff

 I am old so Lessons on Writing and Life from an Elder (Electric Literature) drew my attention and gave me some hope.

And so, I too am preparing to go. Word by word. I look out my window, from my office where I’ve been writing for these 30 years, and the air is unseasonable warm for March in Minnesota, even if the trees are still bare and won’t sprout leaves for several weeks. It’s a day of mild sun, a little overcast. I’ll go running out there along the river road in an hour or so, trying to stave off time and the body’s decay. I’ll think of this piece and this book I’m finishing. I’ll be thinking of the next book, and the next. It’s what writers do. I’ll feel this pain in the soles of my feet that’s more frequent now, I’ll be aching a bit in the knees and afterwards, with tingling in my calves and feet. I’ll worry about the neuropathy that’s only gotten worse in the past few years or my recent A-fib diagnosis. My body is signaling me—your warranty’s over, nothing more guaranteed. You’ve racked up the miles, only a few left. But I love the fact that I can still run and still write and I feel lucky I’m still here. And as she has for decades, she will be waiting for me when I return from my run, as will the next page on my computer. 

And today, with my knees aching but not screaming, with submissions to make even when the odds are certainly against me, when I have dredged a manuscript out of 2010 thinking it was a matter of only typing when it has turned into a complete rewrite for what worked in 2010 is completely useless, reading articles like Mr. Mura's has me hitting the keyboards.

Out of much to think about in A Few, Good Writing Tips to Keep You on Your Toes (Writing Forward ), I have latched onto these two.

  • Are you a writer or a storyteller? Writers know how to use their most important tools (grammar and language). Storytellers spin tales. You can be one or the other, or you can be both.
  • Follow your heart. Don’t write for the market or for your friends and family. Figure out what ignites your passion, and then figure out how to translate that into a story, poem, or essay.
  • I like to think I am a storyteller, for all they seem to fail as stories, but worry that I am more of just a writer. The answer might come when I stop plugging away.

    All I can do is follow my heart. Time is too short for me to do anything else now. Would I had learned that lesson 44 years ago.

    And the same with I Took ALL The Advice... by Kristen Weber.

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    Monday, October 12, 2026

    Madison County Canals, Roman Farming & A New Mary Beard Book

     I have been a Mary Beard fan for may be 20 years and maybe more.  Los Angeles Review of Books reviews her latest under Scatological Graffiti and Other Arts. Which points out why she is so worth reading:

    Modest in size but vast in scope, Talking Classics examines both antiquity and its later impact, from the Renaissance to the 21st century. It is especially rich in anecdotes and illustrations. Beard touches on many familiar classical remnants—July and August taking their names from Roman emperors, or Freud’s Oedipus complex. But she also tries to make those distant eras seem familiar—wall scratches, or “graffiti,” in a bar in Pompeii promoting political candidates alongside obscenities and boasts about bowel movements. Next to a latrine in Herculaneum: “Apollinaris the doctor of the emperor Titus had a good shit here.” 


     
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    Sunday, October 11, 2026

    Reminder: Indiana Voting

    Just in case anyone reading this actually lives in Indiana:

    1-minute voter guide: Indiana's 5th Congressional District (Axios Indianapolis)

    You’re not crazy. Voting in Indiana is intimidating. (Indiana Capital Chronicle )

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    Bits and Pieces from Last Week

     A little late and from an unexpected source, I found support for my idea that the MPAA and the RIAA should be asking why porn survived into the digital age. That was something that I put out in 2010. The answer given in How porn shapes your phone habits, even if you don’t watch it (London Times) to my question is prosaic: 

    The content was just bait to keep us scrolling and watching, while the traces of our most private desires were harvested and commodified.

    More troubling now is this:

    ...Among the earliest people to craft online personas and compete for algorithmic visibility were so-called cam models: sex workers who already in the mid-Nineties began to vie for attention by selling the kind of parasocial intimacy that would later become a cornerstone of the creator economy. Viewers paid for nudity and sex, yes, but also for a sense of human contact. Influencers play with the same dynamic, offering carefully constructed fantasies in exchange for attention and, increasingly, money....

    My reaction was it was a freak show, not reality, another thing to traverse while sight-seeing. But then I was never interested in the subject matter. Guess I was lucky, it may have been another in my group sessions went back to it. Leaving me wondering why. There really is nothing spectacular about looking at/watching naked people. I am left to the conclusion that I am missing the point, that I am out of touch.

    Impossibility Is a Myth ( The Fence) some true white-collar crime for you art lovers.

    Mike Ditka, the quintessential Chicago Bear and a Pro Football Hall of Famer, dies at 86 - law school made me a Bears fan. I have to admit not thinking of Ditka for many years now.

    Who Put Bella In the Witch Elm? (Atlas Obscura) something weird to throw a curve in the works.

    Because archeology fascinates me still: Ancient Wells, a Persian Trade Jar, and a Mysterious Structure Rewrite the Story of Tamil Nadu’s Sunken City and A 3,500-Year-Old Egyptian Dog Had a Unique Name, an Unusual Coat, and a Rare Hieroglyph ( Arkeonews).

    Indiana interstate highway construction costs soar amid inflation, state's own ambitions (Indiana Capital Chronicle) brings me back to a 20 year old question: why not light rail?


     Is it nap time?

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