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What Chirlane McCray Wore—and Why It Matters

What Chirlane McCray Wore—and Why It Matters What Chirlane McCray Wore—and Why It Matters

Suddenly local fashion is all the rage. But can the garment trades once again bring good jobs to New York City?

Jan 29, 2014 / Feature / Elizabeth Cline

Harvard and Brown Fail on Climate

Harvard and Brown Fail on Climate Harvard and Brown Fail on Climate

Why university presidents Drew Gilpin Faust and Christina Paxson were wrong to reject calls to divest from fossil fuel companies.

Jan 29, 2014 / Feature / James Lawrence Powell

Slavery in the Modern World

Slavery in the Modern World Slavery in the Modern World

David Brion Davis’s pathbreaking study of the problem of slavery.

Jan 29, 2014 / Books & the Arts / Eric Foner

Abie’s Yiddish Muse

Abie’s Yiddish Muse Abie’s Yiddish Muse

Like a lot of red revolutionaries, Abraham Cahan ended up to the right of where he began.

Jan 29, 2014 / Books & the Arts / D.D. Guttenplan

Tested

Tested Tested

Diane Ravitch’s latest call-to-arms against the privatization of public schools.

Jan 29, 2014 / Books & the Arts / Joseph Featherstone

You’ll Never Guess Who’s Coming to the State of the Union You’ll Never Guess Who’s Coming to the State of the Union

One of the more inflammatory voices in the minimum wage debate will be making a special appearance tonight.

Jan 28, 2014 / George Zornick

This Modern World

This Modern World This Modern World

Jan 28, 2014 / Tom Tomorrow

Eurydice Eurydice

It’s more like the sound a doe makes when the arrowhead replaces the day with an answer to the rib’s hollowed hum. We saw it coming but kept walking through the hole in the garden. Because the leaves were bright green & the fire only a pink brushstroke in the distance. It’s not about the light—but how dark it makes you depending on where you stand. Depending on where you stand his name can appear like moonlight shredded in a dead dog’s fur. His name changed when touched by gravity. Gravity breaking our kneecaps just to show us the sky. We kept saying Yes— even with all those birds. Who would believe us now? My voice cracking like bones inside the radio. Silly me. I thought love was real & the body imaginary. But here we are—standing in the cold field, him calling for the girl. The girl beside him. Frosted grass snapping beneath her hooves.

Jan 28, 2014 / Books & the Arts / Ocean Vuong

Snapshot: Love and Revolution

Snapshot: Love and Revolution Snapshot: Love and Revolution

A newlywed couple near a barricade built by anti-government protesters, Kiev, Ukraine, January 26

Jan 28, 2014 / Valentyn Ogirenko

Letters Letters

…And the poor get poorer… the Viagra effect… neutralize gerrymandering… put the nation back in The Nation… parochial New York… towering Ne...

Jan 28, 2014 / Our Readers

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