Showing posts with label American Literature. Show all posts
Showing posts with label American Literature. Show all posts

A Tree (that unfortunately) Grows in Brooklyn

A recent article published in Uppity Eco Magazine takes aim at Betty Smith's 1943 novel for "glorifying invasive species" and "falsely promoting the novel as eco-focused." Smith, unable to comment due to her 1972 death, is pissed.

The magazine, based out of Berkeley, California, began publishing "awareness-raising" articles about "green literature" in 2006. In the past five years, Uppity Eco has called for a cease-publishing of The Brothers Karamazov, Riverside Shakespeare, Norton's Anthologies, and Little Women for their "excessive use of paper" and "blatant attack on the world's formost oxygen producers."  The latest attack on Smith's novel, however, is part of a new effort to contextualize books in order to hold them accountable to modern environmental-friendly standards.

Hugo Leopold, the magazine's editor, said in a statement on Twitter that "...the magazine does not take issue with literature as a whole, but rather works to remind people (upper-middle class Westcoasters), that the Earth and all Her beauty needs to take priority over mere words on a page..." Leopold's statement was met with opposition from everyone.

The ongoing debate over e-books and "regular" books, however, is not an issue that Uppity Eco or Leopold have taken part in over the last year. The magazine did, however, publish a brief article last month declaring e-books as an "over use of plastic" and recognized an "empty recycled glass jar" as a perfectly good way to keep words together without wasting paper or plastic.

As for Smith's A Tree Grows in Brooklyn, it remains unclear if the publisher, Harper, will seek any legal action against Leopold or Uppity Eco regarding libel. In an unofficial rumor heard within the publishing house, there is a possibility that Harper will file a complaint and take Uppity Eco on Judge Judy.

"We shouldn't see trees as potential books," stated Hugo Leopold

The Old Man and the Sea of Jerry Beads

No, this is not Mr. Big from Sex in the City, it is Mr. Sex in Every City, Ernest Hemingway. 

This is first post (and most likely not the last) about Ernest Hemingway, not because he is the best author of the 20th century, but because he was the best at talking about himself. Besides loving himself, Hemingway also loved women...and war. Hemingway chased women, joined any army he could, owned boats and sported a variety of mustaches and intimidating facial hair. Today we have further insight into Hemingway's wild side. 

In a completely bogus 1925 episode of Jerry Springer, "The Lost Generation: I Want Out of this Orgy!" Hemingway turned to his fellow modernist, Ezra Pound, and said, "Man up, Pound! The Eliot and James gravy train stopped five years ago!" In a moment of disbelief, considering Hemingway's previous praise of Pound, the crowd sat in suspended silence until, the wonderfully crazy, Zelda Fitzgerald, took the stage, shoving Jerry to the side, and announced, "Ernest find your own man, I don't want you anywhere near F. Scott!" With a line that would soon become the screen-print that flappers all over Paris sported, Hemingway yelled, "Fitz, your wife is crazy!" (F. Scott never heard this comment as he requested that the prostitute he was screwing backstage continuously yell, "F-ing Scott!")

The episode ended in complete drunkenness (except for Pound, who fled for Italy) and a lecture from Steve Wilkos underneath the Eiffel Tower. 

This historical footage shows that the lives of those considered "lost" is just as screwed up as we would imagine.