<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511</id><updated>2008-07-04T23:32:51.752-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Next Best Thing</title><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default'/><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>189</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-7957932298955509898</id><published>2008-06-30T21:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T21:11:55.051-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Just Can't Imagine How It Would Be Possible</title><summary type='text'>since skulls are so much harder than fingernails.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2008/06/i-just-cant-imagine-how-it-would-be.html' title='I Just Can&apos;t Imagine How It Would Be Possible'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=7957932298955509898' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/7957932298955509898'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/7957932298955509898'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-4600406271783945720</id><published>2008-06-22T20:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T20:44:52.518-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lesson in Noise Pollution Courtesy of the 60-Second Man</title><summary type='text'>A typical early summer evening on Main Street in Great Barrington, Massachusetts, pop. 7,527 (2000 census), recorded June 22, 2008 at 6:50pm.

And now this, recorded 30 minutes earlier, when Main Street was closed to traffic due to downed trees.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2008/06/lesson-in-noise-pollution-courtesy-of.html' title='A Lesson in Noise Pollution Courtesy of the 60-Second Man'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=4600406271783945720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/4600406271783945720'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/4600406271783945720'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-5987808373590232743</id><published>2008-04-14T10:20:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T11:41:28.238-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Was That What I Think It Was?</title><summary type='text'>Sunday, April 13 at 3pm
West Houston Street
</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2008/04/was-that-what-i-think-it-was.html' title='Was That What I Think It Was?'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=620b47a7e1ec48e8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=5987808373590232743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/5987808373590232743'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/5987808373590232743'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-8772971769969532627</id><published>2008-04-09T09:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T09:48:00.640-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Come Now</title><summary type='text'>Certainly I can't be the first person to have noticed this.

</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2008/04/oh-come-now.html' title='Oh, Come Now'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=8772971769969532627' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/8772971769969532627'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/8772971769969532627'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-1668133150847962200</id><published>2008-03-19T13:29:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T13:36:54.372-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Now I REALLY Don't Know How to Fill Out Those Forms</title><summary type='text'>I'm referring to the forms that ask you to list your ethnicity. I usually put "Other," just to push us one nanometer closer to a post-racial society. And now I read in The Rest Is Noise, by Alex Ross, a confusing description of the music scene in New York during the 1920s and 30s, when "Jewish, African-American, and even Caucasian composers were working shoulder to shoulder, trading ideas, </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2008/03/now-i-really-dont-know-how-to-fill-out.html' title='Now I REALLY Don&apos;t Know How to Fill Out Those Forms'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=1668133150847962200' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/1668133150847962200'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/1668133150847962200'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-7751089632456058865</id><published>2008-03-16T13:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T13:37:59.143-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Only</title><summary type='text'>The 60-Second Man Gets It Done in 50 Seconds.

The Eli Interviews: March 14, 2008.

Listen.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2008/03/today-only.html' title='Today Only'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=7751089632456058865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/7751089632456058865'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/7751089632456058865'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-4959544963965606835</id><published>2008-03-12T09:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T15:19:51.962-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What's He Still Doing Here?</title><summary type='text'>(That's funny, I remember asking the same question during the last year of Clinton's second term.)

I mean, I'd be in favor of letting Spitzer stay, if it weren't for the fact I've started a campaign to expand the list of deadly sins, with Hypocrisy taking the #1 spot.

It is hard not to think of his Lt. Governor's legal blindness as some kind of metaphoric wish fulfillment.

Update: I guess he </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2008/03/whats-he-still-doing-here.html' title='What&apos;s He Still Doing Here?'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=4959544963965606835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/4959544963965606835'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/4959544963965606835'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-170800650011796628</id><published>2008-02-29T23:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T23:29:16.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Return of the 60-Second Man</title><summary type='text'>Today, Episode 3: "Subway Mozart!"
Heard at 10:41pm, February 29, 2008
on the downtown #1 train approaching 42nd St.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2008/02/return-of-60-second-man.html' title='The Return of the 60-Second Man'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=170800650011796628' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/170800650011796628'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/170800650011796628'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-6639372799432954418</id><published>2008-02-13T17:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T17:58:30.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Henry Louis Gates, Chris Rock and I</title><summary type='text'>going mano a mano (a mano) in the  Guardian.

Although they probably don't know it yet.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2008/02/henry-louis-gates-chris-rock-and-i.html' title='Henry Louis Gates, Chris Rock and I'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=6639372799432954418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/6639372799432954418'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/6639372799432954418'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-5548693007715344191</id><published>2008-01-14T08:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T08:35:25.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tune In Tomorrow</title><summary type='text'>and Wednesday, too, to the Leonard Lopate Show. I'll be hosting. Among the guests: Zadie Smith, George Saunders, Maira Kalman, David Ives. Listen 12-2pm ET in the New York area on 93.9FM or 820AM, and anywhere in the world at wnyc.org (where the show is also archived).</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2008/01/tune-in-tomorrow.html' title='Tune In Tomorrow'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=5548693007715344191' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/5548693007715344191'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/5548693007715344191'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-7888789952992096154</id><published>2008-01-06T09:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T09:28:06.092-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Frogs of Big Sur</title><summary type='text'>Courtesy of the 60-Second Man. Heard 1/4/08 9:24pm PST at the Post Ranch Inn.

Don't get the wrong idea. We only ate there. We stayed at Deetjen's down the road, a much more modestly priced collection of cabins, as they say, "in the Norwegian style." 

To be able to afford the Post Ranch Inn, it helps to be a threatened species. Like the red-legged frog.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2008/01/frogs-of-big-sur.html' title='The Frogs of Big Sur'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=7888789952992096154' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/7888789952992096154'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/7888789952992096154'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-8227545990756775982</id><published>2008-01-01T20:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T20:31:00.292-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Something New for 2008</title><summary type='text'>You give me 60 seconds, and I'll give you the world. I'm the 60-Second Man.

Entry #1: How to Make the Perfect Latte.

Happy New Year!</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2008/01/something-new-for-2008.html' title='Something New for 2008'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=8227545990756775982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/8227545990756775982'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/8227545990756775982'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-6861664832637207481</id><published>2007-12-18T11:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T00:07:23.131-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well That's Odd</title><summary type='text'>Just when I was starting to get used to bylines in the New Yorker magazine (yes, I know, I'm a little slow on the uptake), along comes an unsigned article. Why? Perhaps it has something to do with the unsettling subject matter: the plain truth, first revealed by D.T. Max in the Times Magazine in 1988, that what we love about Raymond Carver is really what we love about the editing skills of Gordon</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2007/12/well-thats-odd.html' title='Well That&apos;s Odd'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=6861664832637207481' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/6861664832637207481'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/6861664832637207481'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-4306402295721277405</id><published>2007-12-14T22:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T08:34:56.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Compare and Contrast</title><summary type='text'>The intro as submitted (title of piece, "Middle of the Road"):

"Until science comes up with a definitive theory for why humans are drawn to music, writer Dean Olsher is sticking with his: because it induces time travel."

And as it appeared this evening on All Things Considered (along with the piece itself):

Listen.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2007/12/compare-and-contrast.html' title='Compare and Contrast'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=4306402295721277405' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/4306402295721277405'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/4306402295721277405'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-3303728032018218892</id><published>2007-11-02T17:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T17:55:09.967-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Housewarming Party</title><summary type='text'>I wish to direct your attention to the new home of audio reporting done by the workshop I started at NYU's journalism department. It's The End of the Dial. Two pieces have been posted so far, each taking a different approach.

In addition to the critiques that were raised by our first attempt, a third has come up: several people said they really don't want to have to look at anything. They want </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2007/11/housewarming-party.html' title='Housewarming Party'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=3303728032018218892' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/3303728032018218892'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/3303728032018218892'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-1293265181818387939</id><published>2007-10-31T16:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T16:43:42.413-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Can We Make It Better?</title><summary type='text'>Thanks to John for weighing in on this week's experiment in sound reporting.

Here are two other issues that have been raised by colleagues in NYU's journalism department:

1.) How do we create the expectation in the end user that this is not going to be a movie? One person thought, upon first playing the piece, that something had gone wrong: that, perhaps, only the titles had been rendered but </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2007/10/how-can-we-make-it-better.html' title='How Can We Make It Better?'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=1293265181818387939' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/1293265181818387939'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/1293265181818387939'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-4287543053231523515</id><published>2007-10-27T17:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T18:13:13.899-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Start of Something New?</title><summary type='text'>I've been struggling to solve a problem regarding what's still being called, until a better name comes along, the Medium Formerly Known as Radio. The problem is: how do we meet the internet's demand for visuals in a way that is true to who we are? After all, working in sound is superior because it requires the listener to supply the pictures. If we wanted to do our audiences' seeing for them, </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2007/10/start-of-something-new.html' title='The Start of Something New?'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=4287543053231523515' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/4287543053231523515'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/4287543053231523515'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-2915866219217738380</id><published>2007-09-27T16:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T16:37:27.335-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Now You Know</title><summary type='text'>the REST ... of the story.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2007/09/now-you-know.html' title='Now You Know'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=2915866219217738380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/2915866219217738380'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/2915866219217738380'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-5294883029574006312</id><published>2007-09-20T20:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T20:13:49.312-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><summary type='text'>That piece I did about my battle with the beavers is airing on these stations at these times. My portion starts about 20 minutes into the fifth episode.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2007/09/update.html' title='Update'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=5294883029574006312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/5294883029574006312'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/5294883029574006312'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-7609878964019025053</id><published>2007-09-20T10:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T10:48:10.344-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone Had to Take the Fall</title><summary type='text'>Alice Quinn is leaving her part-time job of 20 years as the poetry editor of the New Yorker.

Can it be a coincidence that her departure comes on the heels of the magazine's decision to publish this poem by Joni Mitchell?</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2007/09/someone-had-to-take-fall.html' title='Someone Had to Take the Fall'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=7609878964019025053' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/7609878964019025053'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/7609878964019025053'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-2561546880911001691</id><published>2007-09-17T15:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T15:11:13.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Check It Out</title><summary type='text'>On Sunday, September 30, I'll be leading a free walking tour of 11th St. It's one of the Jane's Walks, put on by the Center for the Living City to honor the legacy of urbanist Jane Jacobs. Details here.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2007/09/check-it-out.html' title='Check It Out'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=2561546880911001691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/2561546880911001691'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/2561546880911001691'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-5142871532107199863</id><published>2007-09-11T06:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T06:45:37.211-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet More Advertisements for Myself</title><summary type='text'>May seem like an odd day to release a book, but linguist Steven Pinker spends the first chunk of The Stuff of Thought training his ear on the language surrounding September 11 and its aftermath. How many attacks were there on the World Trade Center, one or two? The answer matters in the billions of dollars. Then there's the question of Bush's notorious State of the Union address, and how much his</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2007/09/yet-more-advertisements-for-myself.html' title='Yet More Advertisements for Myself'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=5142871532107199863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/5142871532107199863'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/5142871532107199863'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-5172325154119310685</id><published>2007-09-05T11:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T11:50:46.214-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid-Life Crisis for the Budget Traveler</title><summary type='text'>Even if I could afford a vintage Jaguar convertible, I probably wouldn't buy one. Instead, I've decided to learn all the musical instruments that, for years, have beckoned from afar. 

As it happens, they all involve reeds, something that eluded me during my misspent teen years with a trumpet. I simply couldn't get a sound out of them. 

But something happened during my time at Yaddo last </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2007/09/mid-life-crisis-for-budget-traveler.html' title='Mid-Life Crisis for the Budget Traveler'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=5172325154119310685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/5172325154119310685'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/5172325154119310685'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-9076982428337977783</id><published>2007-08-30T11:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T11:24:48.051-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Forget</title><summary type='text'>Long before enemy combatants, there have been all kinds of legally suspect ways to ruin innocent lives. I remember the morning Carl Kasell announced to the world that Richard Jewell had been named a "person of interest." I went to the office that day (I was working at NPR at the time) and asked the managing editor if it we, as a news organization, were really willing to go down that road. His </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2007/08/never-forget.html' title='Never Forget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=9076982428337977783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/9076982428337977783'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/9076982428337977783'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10453511.post-1388078317939853896</id><published>2007-08-28T14:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T15:03:08.988-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Next Big Thing</title><summary type='text'>This will come as a bit of a surprise, but a week from today I begin a visiting professorship in NYU's journalism department. It's a one-year appointment. Friday was my last day on the air at Martha Radio. 

At NYU I'll create a concentration in radio journalism. From scratch. 

It's a pretty exciting thing. This coincides with an anniversary: 30 years on the air. I still have my third class </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.deanolsher.com/2007/08/my-next-big-thing.html' title='My Next Big Thing'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10453511&amp;postID=1388078317939853896' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.deanolsher.com' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/1388078317939853896'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10453511/posts/default/1388078317939853896'/><author><name>DO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02740467284191994718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry></feed>