Tyler Cowan admires the new book by Sandra J. Peart and David M. Levy, The"Vanity of the Philosopher:" from Equality to Hierarchy in Post-Classical Economics.
David Levy combines expertise in Adam Smith, ancient Greek democracy,
non-normal distributions, Victorian literature, and advanced Monte
Carlo techniques.
The book's ideas catch our attention because of what we noticed while working in barely-post-Soviet Eastern Europe:
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May 30, 2006
...and splendor, and merriment, and the bloom of life.
Benedict XVI to the young on happiness, and even real estate. The rules are in service of these good things, so we can be happy, not to placate some dour old guy. :-) Or gal.
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May 27, 2006

In addition to the serious and ceremonial focus of the holiday, it's the first real long weekend of summer (uh, spring).
Ms. Zoë here, says, "Enjoy!" She will.
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Intrepid sailor and journalist G. Bruce Knecht, the author of Hooked: Pirates, Poaching and the Perfect Fish and The
Proving Ground: The Inside Story of the Sydney to Hobart Race, writes in the May 24 Wall Street Journal [subs. only] about the recent valor of a bunch of young sailors in a big race.
Life. Not for sissies. Engaged, with honor, courage, and preparation, exilarating even to hear about. There's intelligence, then there's "safety." No one gets out in one piece anyway, we can only hope for painless, blameless, and the peace of being in our high-hearted destiny.
Hans Horrevoets - 1974 - 2006
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May 19, 2006
Irony so rich, you can taste it. It tastes like marzipan.
Mots as bon as any now being offered. Who knew there is a Jefferson Lecture?
[In the 1960's] communes inevitably turned religious thanks to the hallucinations...some head--short
for acid head--would end up in the middle of Broadway, one of San
Francisco's main drags, sitting cross-legged in the Lotus position,
looking about, wide eyes glistening with beatification, shouting, "I'm
in the pudding and I've met the manager! I'm in the pudding and I've
met the manager!" Seldom had so many gone so far to feel aloof from the
middle class.
But I was wrong....
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