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It wasn’t on some alien world that we saw him, but in a Midtown Manhattan steakhouse. He wasn’t battling Romulans or Klingons, just a gigantic piece of meat; Porterhouse, if I had to guess. My parents had flown in on a Jumbo from England the day before and he, well, he had flown in on a starship from a distant galaxy and my even more distant childhood. “Look,” I said, “there’s Captain Kirk.” “Who?” asked my father, the only remaining carbon-based life form within one hundred parsecs not to know. “Oh dear,” sighed my mother, something of a Star Trek [...]

Oh Captain, My Captain! Kirk and me.

September 28, 2007

Star Trek; published originally in National Review Online

In the course of humanity’s long, violent history, there was one brief, happy interlude, a decade or so on either side of 1900, when those fortunate enough to live in the more advanced parts of the planet were able to persuade themselves that barbarism had been banished from their culture, never to return. To those luckiest of men, the last true optimists, the barriers — psychological, political, and technological — that separated them from the savagery of the past were as reassuringly robust as the stout, solid bourgeois architecture then transforming their cities. This self-satisfaction we now know was pure [...]

Hearts of Darkness

September 19, 2007

Lenin, Stalin, and Hitler by Robert Gellately; published originally in The New York Sun