Tuesday, January 04, 2011
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
The Iron Horse #5, War #10


Farmville, Virginia, vicinity. High bridge of the South Side Railroad across the Appomattox. Two plates from left and right half of stereograph pair. Photographer, Timothy H. O'Sullivan (April 1865)
From the series: The Iron Horse, War
Tuesday, May 06, 2008
Cinema #37, War #9, Scopitone #32, America #38
"Remember My Forgotten Man" Gold Diggers of 1933 (d. Mervyn LeRoy/Busby Berkeley)
Monday, February 18, 2008
Dead Presidents #31, Scopitone #31, War #8, America #34

ROOSEVELT: The Peace Victor: The President’s Song
Words and Music by Irvin J. Morgan (1905)
What’s the Greatest Ruler’s Name?
It is Roosevelt, We All Claim!
And He rules the Greatest Nation ‘neath the Sun:
Japs and Russians, All Hurrah!
For our Roosevelt, “Theodore”
Our Beloved President At Washington!
Chorus:
We will raise “Three Cheers,” Hurrah!
For our President, “Theodore”!
For the Japs, and the Russians who flew,
To the Land of the “Red White and Blue”!
We will raise “Three Cheers,” Hurrah!
For our President, “Theodore”!
All Hurrah! For Theodore”!
And the Land of the “Red White and Blue”!
The Mikado, and The Czar,
Are surprised at what we all are;
And they daily ask the question, Can it be;
That the great United States,
Is the Ruler of Our Fates
In these Lands so far across the deep blue sea.
CHORUS
Who was He, who said “Good, Good”?
Who was he, found “Chopping wood”?
Who was He, brought Peace, to Russia and Japan?
Who now has the World’s Renown?
And will wear the Victors Crown?
It is “Roosevelt”
Rise, and Cheer Him, Ev’ry Man!
CHORUS
From the series: America, Dead Presidents, Scopitone, War
Monday, February 11, 2008
War #7, Medicine #1
Tuesday, December 11, 2007
War #6, Dead Presidents #26, The Outer Boroughs #6, America #30

The lot of a prisoner of war at all times and under all circumstances is one of constant and inevitable hardship. […] Separated from his family and friends, deprived by the exigency of capture of the companionship of tent-mates and comrades, surrounded not only by strangers but by enemies, a captive without rights which his captor was bound to respect, it is impossible to conceive of a more hopeless, distressing, and heartbreaking situation.
In relatively recent times the lot of the prisoner of war has been made the subject of amelioration, in cartels, treaties, and conventions, which define the rights of the captured and the duties of the captor. The personal safety of the prisoner of war is secured, his personal possessions and belongings are protected from capture and spoliation, and offenses against him are rigorously punished. The measures of restraint to which a captor may resort of the detention of prisoners cannot now take the character of punitive imprisonment
It must be a source of gratification to all of us to learn the provisions of the The Hague Convention with reference to the rights of prisoners of war as they are now understood by all the signatory powers to that convention, and to see that it is the duty of the capturing forces to make as ample provision for the prisoners of war as far their own men. […] This great memorial which we dedicate to-day, the conditions of things which it records, and their contrast with present conditions, properly called to mind the humane advance which has been made even in so cruel a thing as war.
President-Elect William Howard Taft speaking at the dedication of the Prison Ship Martyrs' Monument in Fort Greene Park, Brooklyn (November 14, 1908)
From the series: America, Dead Presidents, The Outer Boroughs, War
Sunday, September 16, 2007
Monday, July 16, 2007
America #22, Architecture #19, Dead Presidents #25, War #4


Ruins in front of Virginia State Capitol, Richmond, Virginia (1865)
Thomas Jefferson, architect (1785-98)
From the series: America, Architecture, Dead Presidents, War
Tuesday, July 03, 2007
Faulkner #5, Foreign Lands #22, Manhattan #26, War #3, Dead Presidents #23
To Mr. M.C. Falkner Saturday [6 April 1918]
[New Haven, Connecticut]
[...]
The Southern took us over the first division, Memphis to Bristol, then the Norfolk and Western to Lynchburg, Va, Southern again to Washington; where the Pennsylvania took us to Jersey City and then they gave us an electric engine under the Hudson tubes and into Penn Station. I am terribly home sick and hope to hear from home by Sunday—tomorrow—anyway Its remarkable how inexpensively you can live here. My meals cost me only a quarter, unless I want to “blow” myself to something. […] There is a newspaper here with a thing like an enormous stock ticker in the window, and as soon as anything happens they show it there, just headlines, of course. This morning it says a British counter-attack has regained the grounds the Germans took yesterday near Amiens. I saw ex-President Taft yesterday.
Love
Billy
From the series: Dead Presidents, Faulkner, Foreign Lands, Manhattan, War
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
In Memoriam #2, War #2, Apocalypse #9
David Halberstam
(1934-2007)
Vietnam. Vietnam... We have thirty Vietnams a day here.
Robert F. Kennedy to Stanley Karnow (early 1961)
quoted in The Best and the Brightest (1972)
From the series: Apocalypse, In Memoriam, War






