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A 3/4 profile view of a yellow racing bicycle with red wrapped handlebars sitting on a stand in a showroom

The Racing Bike I Never Got

Original publication date: August 12, 2013 When I was 12 and 13, cycling was everything to me. I rode around 100-150 miles weekly, was on an informal team called “Le Voyageurs” (The Travelers), complete with jerseys, chamois-seated shorts, toe clips – the whole deal. A weekend ride would have us all ride… The Racing Bike I Never Got

Profile view of a well maintained but old white car with a blue wavy stripe

Concours D’Elegance at the Greystone Mansion

  • Cars

I had the good fortune to attend the 5th annual Concours d’Elegance in Beverly Hills at the 1920’s Greystone Mansion, organized and presented by the City of Beverly Hills and Friends of the Greystone. I wanted to share a few highlights.

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Me, My Dad, and Cars

I love to feel something when I drive a fast car, or as a passenger in a nice car with a good driver at the wheel. Rental cars don’t matter, though when in Europe on nice big autostradas I always drove small cars like Renault 5’s and would have loved a Ferrari… Me, My Dad, and Cars

A middle-aged man with a receding hairline stands in front of a ping pong table. He is wearing glasses, short-sleeved shirt, and a tie. He holds a ping pong racket in his right hand.

How Ping Pong Diplomacy Changed History

  • History

Original publication date: February 14, 2013 Categories: History Zhuang Zedong, the Chinese ping pong champion, has just died. He sought out and met his American counterpart, Glenn Cowan during a visit to America in 1971. Zhuang was an important private diplomat for Mao’s China, and after this meeting the U.S.… How Ping Pong Diplomacy Changed History

An orange tabby cat laying on its side in the sun on astroturf underneath green foliage.

Mr. T, My Favorite Cat RIP

  • Cats

I am a lover of cats and always have been. We always had a cat in the Schnabel household growing up. I’ve written about Scarlatti’s Cat Sonata and have watched countless cat videos. I’m a sucker for felines. When you adopt a pet, however, you sign a Faustian bargain. All the love and… Mr. T, My Favorite Cat RIP

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The Road Not Traveled

Original post date: August 16, 2012 In 1973, fresh out of grad school and after an unhappy spell in law school, unable to land a job teaching in American community colleges, I found two job postings on a UCLA international job bulletin board. One was to teach English at a… The Road Not Traveled

I Saw Samuel Beckett

I was both a literature and French major in college, so I could read Samuel Beckett’s novels and plays in both languages. His plays used a literary device called “stichomythia,” which had characters speaking short lines back and forth, so it was easy to read in French. Beckett, like Joseph… I Saw Samuel Beckett

Two men standing inside a room with art posters on the wall behind, conversing. The man on the left wears a dark jacket and the other jeans with a red sweater

John Cage Remembered

I recently read about a new John Cage biography in the New York Times Book Review. I ordered the book, Begin Again by Kenneth Silverman, and it just arrived. Cage influenced people who don’t even know who he is. And then there are folks like Brian Eno and Ryuichi Sakamoto, both of whom owe huge… John Cage Remembered