Zeitschrift | Ausgabe
The New York Review of Books 60 (2023), 11
In 1941 an ambitious Philadelphia pediatrician, the wonderfully named Waldo Emerson Nelson, became the editor of America’s leading textbook of pediatrics. For the next half-century the compilation of successive editions of this large volume advanced his career, consumed his weekends, and encroached heavily on his domestic life. Every few years, when a new edition was being prepared for the press, he would dragoon his family into assembling the index for him. He would read through the proofs of all 1,500 or so pages, calling out the words and concepts to be listed, while his wife, Marge, and their three children—Jane, Ann, and Bill—wrote down on index cards the thousands of entries and their corresponding page numbers.
CONTENT
Fara Dabhoiwala
Life Is Short. Indexes Are Necessary.
Ingrid D. RowlandThe Divine Guido
Rachel Donadio
Escaping Biography
Shane McCrae June 12, 2020
Sophie Pinkham
Fireball Over Siberia
Steve Coll
Who Are the Taliban Now?
Catherine Nicholson
Right Busy with Sticks and Spales
Jessica Riskin
A Poisonous Legacy
Ruth Franklin
The Millions We Failed to Save
Gary Saul Morson
Death and the Hedgehog
Ed VulliamyReclaiming Native Identity in California
Martin Filler
Too Good for Hollywood
Fernando Pessoa, Margaret Jull Costa, Patricio Ferrari A Poem by Álvaro de Campos
Linda Greenhouse
Not How He Wanted to Be Remembered
Gregory Hays Meow!
Letters
A. Michael Noll, Jed Perl ‘Art’ or ‘Research’?