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Articles 355

Of Dragons and Crescents

A revised foreign policy true to the principles of the Porch should turn the present one upside down.
January 24, 2011

Much Ado About Inflammatory Rhetoric

Now and only now, when people are being eaten in famine-stricken areas, and hundreds, if not thousands, of corpses lie on the roads, we can (and therefore must) pursue the…
January 20, 2011

Sargent Shriver, RIP

The last pro-life Democrat on a national ticket has died. R. Sargent Shriver, 1972 running mate of the best Democratic nominee since Al Smith, was an admirer of Catholic Worker…
January 18, 2011

The Family Frog Kisses a Toad

Fortunately America still gives birth to her Framers and they come with every generation.
January 18, 2011

Farewell to the Republic

Remembering Ike's "Farewell Address," fifty years later.
Patrick Deneen
January 17, 2011

The Statute of Limitations has Passed

They never quite got it when they asked me if I was “going home for Christmas” and I replied, “I live at home.”
January 17, 2011

Without Form and Void

If evangelicals are going to have trouble drawing the line in worship against Christian rock, will they really be reliable when it comes to evaluating the best texts and artistic…
January 13, 2011

Cabrini Dreams

“You go two blocks one way, you're in public housing. You go two blocks the other way, you're at Banana Republic."
January 13, 2011

When Bullets Fly

Peace on Earth is still our prayer.
Mark T. Mitchell
January 11, 2011

Women, The Cosmos, and Cosmetics

I still do not understand why, in a prison and particularly in a jungle prison, where needs multiply like rats, why the need for lipstick should vault to the top…
January 7, 2011

Art and Community

The recent controversy over the removal of a video from the Smithsonian offers a good occasion to reflect on the relationship between the artist and the polity.
Patrick Deneen
January 4, 2011

Memories: Montana Ranch

It was the kind of responsibility that forces a kid to grow up.
Mark T. Mitchell
January 2, 2011

Dear Santa

You may think every five- to eight-year-old you know wanted an iPod this year. Not these kids.
Katherine Dalton
December 31, 2010

Bottom of the Barrel

Here is your opportunity to name the worst-ever occupant of the White House.
December 28, 2010

Like Ike?

TAC reconsiders Eisenhower's Farewell Address, delivered fifty years ago next month. Kauffman and yours truly participate in a fine symposium reflecting on the dangers of the "military-industrial complex."
Patrick Deneen
December 27, 2010

Two Literary Journeys

We have, until this day, indulged in our individualistic reveries, imagining that we are always free to “light out for the Territory” and leave the ills of communal life behind…
December 27, 2010

Christian Burial

In the ancient world, Christianity put an end to cremation, and for a century it was kept in check by Christian tradition.
December 24, 2010

A Fertile Christmas Tradition

While Peters is peddling his technophiliac vision below, I commend this ancient Catalonian tradition for your creche (and your garden), "the Caganer."
Patrick Deneen
December 23, 2010

Last Minute Gift Idea

A splendid gift idea, especially for yourself.
Patrick Deneen
December 21, 2010

The Fighting Bobs

But then Dylan is 69, and old enough to remember when the people of his place looked askance at empire. There were giants in the earth in those days.
December 21, 2010

Julian Assange & the Face of Placelessness

From the mountaintop, the little people of this world appear very small indeed.
Katherine Dalton
December 20, 2010

Strauss and Schmitt Go to China

"Faced with the poverty, incompetence, and weak tyranny that real, existing socialism had delivered, many Poles I knew had begun a similar intellectual journey. And today, it’s the turn of…
December 17, 2010

Against Cremation

One way to celebrate a culture of life is to cultivate our bodies in death.
December 17, 2010

Why I am a Member of the Permanent Opposition

Long live the King, somewhere damned else.
December 16, 2010