Today's entry
originally appeared in the debut issue of a very fine little 'zine
entitled Noxious Minutiae. You can find its editor here, and
by sending an electronic missive to noxiousminutiae at yahoo dot com, a
copy of the thing can be yours, and all the delights within.
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Chicago's independent community radio station, WLUW. Tune in to
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LUDIC LOG
06.21.2004
Each month in
this space, Leonard Pierce reviews the latest textual offerings, with a
special emphasis on the underworldly, the demimondaine and the justly
neglected. A particular interest is paid to local publications
both imaginary and half-dreamed.
Chicago
Through the Ages: A Historical Abstract (Hyphen Cooley-Dee; Paregoric
Press).
An interesting experiment in the sort of geometrically satisfying
historical research pioneered by Grun in The Timetables of History and built
upon by Johnshopper in The Big
Little Kid’s Genocidal Jenga, this ambitious but flawed exercise
presents a jumbo-sized wall chart (a handy pamphlet concealed inside
the spine shows how it can be converted into actual wallpaper) of
famous historical events ranging back to Egypt’s Old Kingdom, alongside
a brief précis of what was going on in the City that Works at
that same time. Unfortunately, the content is a bit thin for the
first 5,500 years or so, consisting mostly of the comment “no
changes” and the occasional gossip about passing bison herds.
From around 1779 on, the narrative picks up a bit, but by that time,
the reader has lost interest and is most likely watching reruns of Newhart.
There
is Power in the Union
newsletter (various contributors; Blackula K. Thirstwell, ed.).
The official bi-weekly newsletter of the Chicago Union Giants, an
independent Negro league baseball team, TiPitU is remarkably comprehensive,
featuring full accounts and box scores of all games played in the
previous weeks, incredibly comprehensive statistical analysis worthy of
the most friendless SABRmetrician, and very appealing interviews with
and features about the team. Which is very odd, given that the
Chicago Union Giants disbanded in 1904 after only three years of
existence. Frustratingly, no information about where exactly
these games are being played or against whom (the box scores invariably
read “OPPONENT”) is given, a notable lapse in an otherwise impeccably
researched publication. TiPitU
is 300 euros by subscription only, and is hand-delivered when you are
not at home.
http://www.raphaelsheavenlyhousehold.com (Eliot Vociferous, webmaster; hosted by
Z-Brew Super Dry Internet Services).
Rogers Park recumbent bicycler and conjuration enthusiast Eliot
Vociferous claims to be in near-constant communication with the
archangel Raphael, he who is called Azarias, who troubleth the waters
of Bethesda, the Shining One Who Heals. Apparently, angels do not
sleep, and Raphael thus has plenty of free time to host this site,
where readers write in for advice on home repairs, household tips and
recipes “from God’s own cookbook”. Raphael’s tone is genial and
gregarious throughout, though his household hints suffer somewhat from
an unfamiliarity with post-agricultural technology and his recipes are
over-reliant on such difficult-to-find ingredients as locust shells and
manna. However, there is no denying his enthusiasm for his work,
and the nude photo gallery answers many longstanding theological
conundrums.
Frame-Up
on 62nd Street: a Colander Jones Mystery (Arclite Jackson; Tenesmus Books of
Chicago).
The latest installment of the controversial but popular Colander Jones
mystery series starring the titular South Side anti-hero has been a
long time coming. Legal difficulties plagued author Arclite
Jackson (The Handjob and the Pity)
since it was revealed that the bawdy and violent activities of his
“pirate detective” were in fact barely fictionalized accounts of actual
crimes he had committed himself. After a change of publishers, a
widely publicized gun battle with Studs Terkel and the ghost of Cadinal
Bernadin, and a hitch in Joliet for human trafficking, Jackson returns
with a vengeance as Colander Jones faces his toughest case yet: a
villainous crime novelist who concocts a new novel in which the first
letter of each page forms a code that gives detailed instructions on
how to get to his full-service meth lab on 62nd Street. A must
for completists and speed freaks alike.
Yourzine (authors unknown; published by the
Neato-Anarchists of Oz Park Metatextual Continuum Society).
Taking the d.i.y. aesthetic of ‘zine culture to its theoretical
maximum, yourzine – debuting
this week stuffed behind a homeless guy’s couch under Lower
Wacker Drive – consists only of several sheets of orange
construction paper and a brief note of encouragement from the
unidentified authors. Readers are instructed to create their own
interviews, features, reviews, editorials, and artwork, or, failing
that, to imagine such things if they were created by someone with the
time, talent and energy to do so. Why it took nine people to
design this project is a mystery, and even more difficult to understand
is the hefty $248.95 price tag, but the commitment to samizdat culture
of those responsible is to be admired, if not comprehended.