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Tag Archives: ocean

Admission

11/01/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

Cecil was a miner in 1850, something like a banker in 1848, a skinner through the summer of ’46, and married in 1844. He was not the sort of man […]

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history, space

Admiral

10/30/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

When one considers the natural state of the globe, being a heavy thing, round, and though composed of several layers of solid rock, its surface – and where we do […]

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justice, sea

Acockbill

03/22/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

It was a very old anchor was on the bow of the Lady Johanna. Morley, the cabin boy, liked to look at it when he got a moment away from […]

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artifact, sea

Aclinic

03/13/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

Strange things were found when the ship sailed over the aclinic line. The wind ceased, the sea calmed. There was a screaming heard briefly, over the last flapping of the […]

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fear, sea

Ack-Ack

03/08/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

We went down over the big Pacific, Harvey and me. That’s the way they teach it to you in school, the big Pacific. It’s bigger than the other oceans, squat […]

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fear, memory, sea

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"All the while I have been forgetting the third of my reasons for remaining so faithful a citizen of the Federation, despite all the lascivious inducements from expatriates to follow them beyond the seas, and all the surly suggestions from patriots that I succumb. It is for the reason which grows out of my medieval but unashamed taste for the bizarre and indelicate, my congenital weakness for comedy of the grosser varieties. The United States, to my eye, is incomparably the greatest show on earth."

- H.L. Mencken, On Being an American, 1922

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