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Local Book Notes: From The Pogues To Phiraq

Plus: The Father Of Venus And Serena Williams Spent Time In Chicago As A Young Man

1. Pogues Paperback.
“In his 2012 book Here Comes Everybody (Chicago Review Press, out in paperback May 6), the Pogues’ frustrated novelist-accordionist James Fearnley wonderfully captured all of the band’s rise and fall with suitably lyrical prose,” Neil Ferguson writes for the Philadelphia Weekly.
“[Shane] MacGowan emerges as both a figure of awe and awfulness, a gin-soaked enigma whose dark self-destructive streak leads the band into frequent debates over whether he is, indeed, a genius, or, quite simply, ‘a fucking idiot.’ It’s both a picaresque road epic and an unintentionally-cautionary tale about the perils of endless touring and the machinations of the music biz. Above all, it’s as poetic, profane and profound as the band themselves. And that’s no mean feat.”

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Posted on April 30, 2014

Local Book Notes: Branding The Pope

Also: Doc Emanuel & The Oldest Living Things In The World

“A small, Jesuit publishing house in Chicago won the bid to print the pontiff’s first collection of writings in the U.S. But this isn’t just any mass-market book – and it’s tricky to build a brand for the Bishop of Rome,” Emma Green writes for the Atlantic.
That publishing house is Loyola Press.
“For a small publishing house like Loyola, this is a pretty big deal,” Steve Connor, the Press’s director of new product development, told the Atlantic. “Our average books sell between 5,000 and 10,000 copies. We’ve had some great bestsellers, but they are few and far between. A book like this comes along only once in a while.”
Click through to learn more about Loyola’s papal branding strategy; the article is called “How To Sell Pope Francis.”

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Posted on April 23, 2014

Black Power TV

Broadcasting While Black

“In Black Power TV, [Chicago media scholar] Devorah Heitner chronicles the emergence of Black public affairs television starting in 1968.”
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Heitner will read from Black Power TV on Wednesday evening at the Jane Addams Hull-House Museum.

Heitner will be joined by WBEZ journalist Natalie Moore to explore the public television show Soul! We will return to a particular moment in American television when Soul!, a national program coming out of New York, carved out a cultural space that resisted the politics of respectability, introduced audiences to a vibrant Black creative and political aesthetic, pushed past normative boundaries of gender and sexuality while entertaining viewers and valuing Black life and performance.

Featuring a DJ set before and after the program.

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Posted on April 22, 2014

Our Most Magnificent Magic Realist Is Dead

Truth In Fantasy

“Nobel prize-winning Colombian author Gabriel Garcia Marquez has died in Mexico aged 87, his family says,” the BBC reports.
“Garcia Marquez was considered one of the greatest Spanish-language authors, best known for his masterpiece of magic realism, One Hundred Years of Solitude.”

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Posted on April 18, 2014

Inside The Mind Of A Man Who Killed His Family

And How It Could Have Been Prevented

“On November 8, 1985, 18-year-old Tom Odle brutally murdered his parents and three siblings in the small southern Illinois town of Mount Vernon, sending shockwaves throughout the nation,” Southern Illinois University Press recalls.
“The murder of the Odle family remains one of the most horrific family mass murders in U.S. history. Odle was sentenced to death and, after 17 years on Death Row, expected a lethal injection to end his life. However, Illinois governor George Ryan’s moratorium on the death penalty in 2000, and later commutation of all death sentences in 2003, changed Odle’s sentence to natural life.
“The commutation of his death sentence was an epiphany for Odle. Prior to the commutation of his death sentence, Odle lived in denial, repressing any feelings about his family and his horrible crime. Following the commutation and the removal of the weight of eventual execution associated with his death sentence, he was confronted with an unfamiliar reality: a future.
“As a result, he realized that he needed to understand why he murdered his family. He reached out to Dr. Robert Hanlon, a neuropsychologist who had examined him in the past. Hanlon engaged Odle in a therapeutic process of introspection and self-reflection, which became the basis of their collaboration for Survived by One: The Life and Mind of a Family Mass Murderer.
“Hanlon tells a gripping story of Odle’s life as an abused child, the life experiences that formed his personality, and his tragic homicidal escalation to mass murder, seamlessly weaving into the narrative Odle’s unadorned reflections of his childhood, finding a new family on Death Row, and his belief in the powers of redemption.”

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Posted on April 17, 2014

The Midwest’s Best: Guns, Worms & Trains

World War II, The Fountain Of Youth & Railroads

First in a series about this year’s Society of Midland Authors award winners, honoring the best books by Midwest authors published in 2013. The annual awards dinner will take place on May 13 at the Cliff Dwellers Club.
ADULT NONFICTION
WINNER: Rick Atkinson, The Guns at Last Light: The War in Western Europe, 1944-1945, Henry Holt and Co. (Author is a former reporter for the Pittsburg (Kan.) Morning Sun and the Kansas City Times.)

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Posted on April 10, 2014

Chicago’s Flash Boys

Before arriving there as part of the big push, Katsuyama had never laid eyes on Wall Street or New York City. It was his first immersive course in the American way of life, and he was instantly struck by how different it was from the Canadian version. “Everything was to excess,” he says. “I met more offensive people in a year than I had in my entire life. People lived beyond their means, and the way they did it was by going into debt. That’s what shocked me the most. Debt was a foreign concept in Canada. Debt was evil.”
For his first few years on Wall Street, Katsuyama traded U.S. energy stocks and then tech stocks. Eventually he was promoted to run one of RBC’s equity-trading groups, consisting of 20 or so traders. The RBC trading floor had a no-jerk rule (though the staff had a more colorful term for it): If someone came in the door looking for a job and sounding like a typical Wall Street jerk, he wouldn’t be hired, no matter how much money he said he could make the firm. There was even an expression used to describe the culture: “RBC nice.” Although Katsuyama found the expression embarrassingly Canadian, he, too, was RBC nice. The best way to manage people, he thought, was to persuade them that you were good for their careers. He further believed that the only way to get people to believe that you were good for their careers was actually to be good for their careers.

The online broker TD Ameritrade, for example, was paid hundreds of millions of dollars each year to send its orders to a hedge fund called Citadel, which executed the orders on behalf of TD Ameritrade. Why was Citadel willing to pay so much to see the flow? No one could say with certainty what Citadel’s advantage was.

“There are still some human beings working on the floor of the New York Stock Exchange and the various Chicago exchanges, but they no longer preside over any financial market or have a privileged view inside those markets. The U.S. stock market now trades inside black boxes, in heavily guarded buildings in New Jersey and Chicago. What goes on inside those black boxes is hard to say – the ticker tape that runs across the bottom of cable TV screens captures only the tiniest fraction of what occurs in the stock markets. The public reporters of wht happens inside the black boxes are fuzzy and unreliable – even an expert cannot say what exactly happens inside them, or when it happens, or why. The average investor has no way of knowing, of course, even the little he needs to know. He logs onto his TD Ameritrade or E*Trade or Schwab account, enters a ticker symbol of some stock, and clicks an icon that says “Buy”: Then what? He may think he knows what happens after he presses the key on his computer keyboard, but, trust me, he does not. If he did, he’d think twice before he pressed it.”
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“The line was just a one-and-a-half-inch-wide hard black plastic tube designed to shelter four hundred hair-thin strands of glass, but it already had the feeling of a living creature, a subterranean reptile, with its peculiar needs and wants. It needed its burrow to be straight, maybe the most insistently straight path ever dug into the earth. It needed to connect a data center on the South Side of Chicago* to a stock exchange in northern New Jersey. Above all, apparently, it needed to be a secret.”
* The principal data center was later moved to Aurora.
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“After some unsatisfying years working as a stockbroker in Jackson [Mississippi], [Dan Spivey] quit, as he put it, ‘to do something more sporting.’ That turned out to be renting a seat on the Chicago Board Options Exchange and making markets for his own account. Like every other trader on the Chicago exchanges, he saw how much money could be made trading futures in Chicago against present prices of the individual stocks trading in New York and New Jersey. Every day there were thousands of moments when the prices were out of whack – when, for instance, you could sell the futures contract for more than the price of the stocks that comprised it. To capture the profits, you had to be fast to both markets at once. What was meant by ‘fast’ was changing rapidly. In the old days – before, say, 2007 – the speed with which a trader could execute had human limits. Human beings worked on the floors of the exchanges, and if you wanted to buy or sell anything you had to pass through them. The exchanges, by 2007, were simply stacks of computers in data centers. The speed with which trades occurred on them was no longer constrained by people. The only constraint was how fast an electronic signal could travel between Chicago and New York – or, more precisely, between the data center in Chicago that housed the Chicago Mercantile Exchange and a data center beside the Nasdaq’s stock exchange in Carteret, New Jersey.
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phil rosenthal

Posted on April 6, 2014

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