Looking for something to do Thursday at lunchtime? Stop by the New York Public Library main branch for an informal talk about the St. Marks Place research I’ve done in the library’s Allen Room. I’ll talk for about a bit, show photos, and then take questions until 2:30.
The location is the cozy South Court Auditorium. If you go in the main doors just head straight and to the left to find the stairs down to the auditorium. Ask one of the nice docents if you need help. I always do.
Details are here.
When I came home from my first residency, I had a mini nervous breakdown. As freelance therapy (much cheaper, if not quite as effective, as actual therapy), I wrote a story about postresidency angst for Poets & Writers. It’s called “Going Back Home: Unlocking the Secrets of Postresidency Stress Syndrome.” It’s not online, but here’s the first page: (more…)
Looking forward to attending the Kiplinger Program at Ohio State this April.
I’m honored to be the Alicia Patterson Foundation’s 2014 Josephine Patterson Albright Fellow. Here is the press release. My topic is “reproductive rights and the criminal justice system” — in other words, women being arrested for things they do while pregnant. Two stories I’ve done in this area before were about an illegal at-home abortion in Idaho, and about “chemical endangerment,” a controversial felony in Alabama. I will need to write four more stories on this subject by January 2015. Here is the best way to reach me with story tips: firstname.lastname@example.org.
Here’s a feature I wrote for the New York Times Magazine about No Wave singer Lydia Lunch and her new role as workshop leader.
“We’ve suffered enough as human beings and as women,” Lydia Lunch said one bright morning in Ojai, Calif., as she gazed beneficently around her. Sixteen women, most of them middle-aged, had gathered at Ananda Verandah (“Ananda” is Sanskrit for “bliss”) to take Lunch’s Post-Catastrophe Collaborative workshop.
Read the whole thing here.
And here’s an online-only photo timeline: Lydia Lunch Through the Years.
In the New York Times Book Review‘s Holiday Issue, I review the hefty new history of the Chelsea Hotel.
Serious about her mission, Tippins delivers a thoughtful, well-paced chronological account of the New York City landmark’s “shabby caravansary.” She synthesizes the many books on the subject into a century-long narrative, no mean feat. Her style is neither academic nor sensationalized, but boosterish: The Fugs were “shaking things up”; Andy Warhol created “a stunning new form of visual truth”; Bob Dylan was “a powerful force for change.” Her measured tone, even when reporting about orgies, drugs and murders, gives her a quiet authority and the soothing vibe of shepherd to an acid trip…
Read the rest of the review here.
Over at Politico, Tim Gunn and I weigh in on what the likely 2016 candidates’ clothes say about them.
People can say that clothing doesn’t—or shouldn’t—matter in politics, but we firmly believe that part of the president’s job is to represent the country to the world. And the bottom line is that what we wear sends a message about who we are and how we feel about those around us. Remember when Dick Cheney went to an Auschwitz memorial ceremony in a big parka, ski hat and hiking boots? Everyone else was in funeral black, and there he was, Nanook of the North…
Read the whole thing here.
And check out our Fashion Bible, now in paperback.
Looking forward to being on this show on Saturday: Dale is pleased to be bringing the Gowanus Canal’s favorite podcast to New York City’s Gotham Storytelling Festival on Saturday, November 2 at 8pm. The hour-long talk show features the teal-suited, down-on-his-luck entertainer and whiskey enthusiast, Dale swapping stories with fellow yarn spinners: writer/comedian/producer Jon Friedman (The Rejection Show, The Jon Friedman Internet Program); adventurer, award-winner, Melanie Hamlett (The Moth, Risk!); writer, Ada Calhoun (The New York Times, The New Republic); and comedian, Becky Yamamoto (UCB, Escape from Brooklyn). The program also features live, original music from Dale’s overly eager sidekick, Steve O’Reilly (Tammany Hall NYC). Tickets available via this link.
Here’s an essay I wrote for MadeMan about my Davy Rothbart obsession.
After reading Davy Rothbart’s hyper-sincere, haplessly romantic 2012 essay collection My Heart is an Idiot (out this month in paperback), I developed intense, confusing feelings for Davy Rothbart. I became moony, overly invested, and a little like, well, Davy Rothbart himself is in his book. I wanted to talk to people about him, but I also didn’t, because I was afraid someone more sophisticated than me would say, “Oh, not Davy Rothbart.” And then I would wind up feeling weird about Davy Rothbart and hating that person.
Read the rest here: Davy Rothbart, Jack Kerouac 2.0.