Harold Bloom’s home library, photographed in June. Credit Tanya Marcuse.
Scholar and literary critic Harold Bloom has died at the age of 89. Dwight Garner hits memorable notes in his tribute to Bloom, who in one of over 40 books launched an attack “from a crenelated embankment” on critics and scholars whom Bloom termed “a rabblement of lemmings.”
It was impossible to read deeply in Bloom without him flooring you with feeling. “Walt Whitman,” he wrote, “overwhelms me, possesses me, as only a few others — Dante, Shakespeare, Milton — consistently flood my entire being.” In today’s world, there is competition to be more concerned than anyone else. In Bloom’s, there was competition to be the most exactingly delighted.
(Dwight Garner, “Harold Bloom, A Prolific Giant and Perhaps the Last of a Kind,” NYTimes, 10-15-19)
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A church in San Gimignano along the Via Francigena in Italy. Credit DeAgostini/Getty Images.
As a bicycle enthusiast I relish Father John’s simile.
(Timothy Egan, “One Cure for Malnutrition of the Soul,” NYTimes, 10-19-19)
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