From Jefferson’s fascination with Old English to the indefatigability of Cajun ring-jousters, American medievalism has long enjoyed a reputation as (in the words of one prominent scholar) “a tough little sister just looking for Mister Right on the wrong side of town.” While the “Quid Plura?” kobolds and I track down traces of medievalism far afield from the D.C. area, please partake of these medieval-ish and literary links from the cleverest of souls.
Steve Donoghue reads Froissart’s Chronicles and St. Augustine’s Confessions.
Nancy Marie Brown’s A Good Horse Has No Color: Searching Iceland for the Perfect Horse enjoys new life as an e-book.
Dame Nora ekes out a medieval flower.
Ephemeral New York spies grotesques on 181st Street.
Makers of the Middle Ages is now available in print.
Steve Muhlberger alerts us to a book about a Tudor minstrel.
Julie K. Rose is reading from her novel Oleanna at Norway Day in San Francisco.
Is Edward Bulwer-Lytton mocked for all the wrong reasons?
Bill Peschel uses poet Rupert Brooke to rewrite Maslow’s hierarchy of needs.
Dylan pens “Ode 2.0,” a charmingly honest poem about social media.
Anna Tambour, connoisseuse of strange fruit, cultivates French crabs.
Benjamin Buchholz quaffs a cup of Khan.
Hats & Rabbits wonders what a science fiction author sees that others don’t.
Steven Hart want to give you the Kindle edition of his well-reviewed New Jersey crime novel.
Writer Beware warily eyes the restored “Poetry.com.”
Kevin at Interpolations is glad he’s no Middlemarch scholar.
First Known When Lost questions poems about poems.
Quid Plura? 