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Fra Angelica

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Rembrant's Old Ones

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The Invisible Man

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Uniforms

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Endo's Silence

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The Bluest Eye

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The Heart of the Matter

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The Power & the Glory

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The First & the Last

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Moral Smugness

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Gluttony

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Lust

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Anger

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Sloth

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Covetousness

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Envy

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Pride

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On Sex Education for the Young

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On Birth Control

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Talk Shows

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Remembering Erik H. Erikson

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Ralph Ellison's Angle of Vision

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Remembering Christopher Lasch

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On Divorce

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Gang Members: Their Street Education

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Remembering Walker Percy

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A Last Conversation with Anna Freud

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Not Only a Disease

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Moral Anarchy, Moral Necessity

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Life & Death

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Vulnerability

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The Underclass, Part VI: What Is to Be Done?

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The Underclass, Part V: Children & Violence

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We see kids on the street with guns and stacks of $100 bills. There’s no rule of law, no belief in anyone’s laws -- not man’s, not God’s.

The Underclass, Part IV: Schools & Mentors

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One youth says, “I look at those teachers and their books, and I say: man, you’re out in space, and I’m where I am, and there’s nothing between us.”

The Underclass, Part III: Drugs

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How else to think of drug use — by anyone, living anywhere — as but the most obvious evidence of nihilism, of despair?

The Underclass, Part II: Widespread Teenage Pregnancy

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Girls in the ghetto are hungry for love, and desperately afraid of not going along with the social, cultural, and sexual pressures of the street.

The So-Called Underclass, Part I

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Why don’t the “underclass” want to leave it? Is there, perhaps, some failure not of psychology or school experience but of the moral imagination?

The Day After Inauguration

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Teaching Fourth Grade

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Memories of 1964

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What Do Our Children Need?

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Affirming the Reality of the Spiritual

William D. Miller

Review of Harvard Diary by Robert Coles

Raymond Carver's Heart & Soul

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Raymond Carver's Death

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Raymond Carver's Dying Chekhov

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The Legalization of Drugs

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Preachers and Politics

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Sinner Swaggart & Our Smugness

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A Testing from God

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Children and Media Violence

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Teaching and Learning, Strutting and Conniving

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The Secular Mind IV: Relativism

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The Secular Mind III: Reductionism

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The Secular Mind II: Positivism

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The Secular Mind I: Determinism

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Two Tolstoy Stories

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Tolstoy's Resurrection

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Tolstoy's Confession

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Tolstoy's Anna Karenina

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On Forgiveness

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Voluntary Poverty

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A Victim of Spiritual Poverty

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I know a successful businessman who is a victim of spiritual poverty, and some materially impoverished people I’ve met are spiritually affluent.

Physician, Heal Thyself

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An enormous irony shadows us throughout life: our capacity, our willingness even, to talk one line and live another — like the policeman caught stealing, the lawyer who breaks the law.

In Paul Tillich’s Seminar

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In the heyday of psychoanalytic reductionism, we were entranced with our ability to use psychiatric labels, to explain everything as the result of certain somethings.

On “Liberation Theology”

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A poor woman once told me that the Church “belongs” to her kind of people, not to them, the rich, the quite comfortable — appearances notwithstanding.

Thomas Hardy, the Populist

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When Thomas Hardy’s "Jude the Obscure" was published, Victorian England was hardly ready to accept that novel’s story of a love affair between cousins.

William Carlos Williams: A Doctor’s Faith, a Poet’s Faith

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Williams knew how bored, self-centered, and self-indulgent the rich can be, and how desperately confused, vulnerable, and self-lacerating the poor often are.

Remembering Reinhold Niebuhr

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Niebuhr was the most extraordinary of preachers — a powerfully compelling delivery, all extemporaneous. As a teacher he called upon history and politics with great ease.

Struggling With Today’s Evils

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Elderly folks I once knew were proud of their indifference to the urban American world and its culture, its values and habits, of which they occasionally heard from their children.

Don’t Worry, Dad

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To be a father is to love the children enough to give them boosts, examples, and assistance but also to stumble with them, before them, on their account.

The Spiritual Life of Children — Part III

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In my field-work I found people of stoic dignity, often enough making do rather shrewdly, patiently, and thoughtfully against great odds.

The Spiritual Life of Children — Part II

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The spiritual life of children is well worth comprehending on its own merits, with its own dignity and significance, rather than as an expression of something else.

The Spiritual Life of Children — Part I

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The mother of a child I was studying said, 'You ask our daughter about everything except God.' I was at a loss for words.

Why Follow Freud?

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Today it is the biological side of psy­chiatry that entrances, and so the old emphasis on talking and listening seems old-fashioned and unpromis­ing.

Freud, the Secular Moralist

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The man who told us that religion is an “illusion” ended up, ironically, sup­plying a faith of sorts to many thousands.

Walker Percy’s Christian Existentialism

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In every Percy novel there is a complex, reli­giously sensitive yet also modern and scientific sen­sibility at work.

Further Thoughts on Abortion

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A poor woman I knew regarded herself, when pregnant, as the recipient of a gift from God. For me, the matter was at once abstract and circumstantial.

Silone’s Religious Humanism

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The world is wolfish, devouring, full of evil, Silone knew — yet, good will and love are also constantly in evidence: God’s gift to us.

The Gift of Thomas Merton

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Merton was a constantly changing person, and years in the monastery did nothing to stop that process, for all the enclosing, demanding steadiness of the monastic routine.

The Hero Without & Within

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The usual categories we summon to describe people, to explain their motives and purposes, can be rendered utterly inadequate by particular moments of crisis.

Small Gestures

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Being clever, brilliant, even what gets called “well-educated” is not to be equated, necessarily, with being considerate, kind, tactful, even plain polite or civil.