Archive for the ‘Jack London San Francisco Stories’ Category

 Nicolas Berube’s profile of me for Las Presse Canada (both print and online) is now running; the piece is  titled “À deux doigts de la rue” (Rough translation: “Two Fingers from the Street”). If you can read French or if you’re simply curious you can find Nic’s article here. I will post the full English [...]

“Popescu began to talk about a Romanian mathematician who lived from 1865 to 1936, a man who spent the last twenty years of his life devoted to the search for some ‘mysterious numbers’ hidden in a part of the vast landscape visible to man, though the numbers themselves were invisible and could live between rocks [...]

It was a true nail-biter of a ninth inning, what with Lincecum screwing up his chances as a closer in the eighth by putting runners on first and second but Brian Wilson (aka Blackbeard’s Ghost) pitched a perfect ninth to lead my hometown San Francisco Giants to an NLCS victory and their first World Series [...]

In retrospect, what amazes and flatters me the most is that editor Matt Asprey’s labor of love — an almost complete collection of Jack London’s writings about San Francisco and the Bay Area environs — began with an essay that I wrote in 2003 for an Irish literary journal, Dead Drunk Dublin, titled Ghost Land, [...]