I just posted
a response to J.H. Hexter's essay on Now & Then Reader, "The Historian and His Day." To tell you the truth, it irritated me. The guy was writing in the 1950s and clearly had a little woman at home, to take care of the details, leaving him free to pursue his very important scholarly inquiries from early morning until bedtime, seven days a week.
Come on, who lives this way anymore? Why should we care about this dead white male's opinions?
Published on March 02, 2012 12:13