The Sublimity of Sport

By Daniel Moore “I ought to be all alone in the world, Just me, Steiner, and no other living thing. No sun, no culture, Myself, naked on a high rock, No storm, no snow, no banks, No money, no time, no breath. Then, at least, I wouldn’t be afraid.” -Poem at the end of Werner Herzog’s The Great Ecstasy of the Woodcarver Steiner In a class of mine a little…

February 28, 2019