Dear Friends of the Pub Quiz,

500,000 is a huge number. It’s about the population of Sacramento, or the combined populations of Barbados and Guam.

Even though recent trends are favorable rather than calamitous, epidemiologically speaking, we nevertheless mourn today the deaths of half a million Americans, or about as many combat deaths as what we suffered in the Civil War and World War II, combined. The current war against a disease has visited every community in America. We all know someone who has lost an elderly relative to Covid. For example, you know me.

Unlike faraway wars, to which the brave and perhaps the unlucky are dispatched, the pandemic affects all of us, our daily habits as well as our attitudes. But are we taking full advantage of the perhaps extra time we have been allotted by our home-bound isolation, what for many of us might be called an early and temporary semi-retirement? I wonder if thought workers and creatives will look back on the Covid era the way that partisans look back on a time when they controlled both houses of Congress and the Presidency, thinking that they should have done more when they had the chance.

As a writer, in some ways I have appreciated the shift towards reflection and time savings that comes with relative seclusion. Rather than rushing off to the movies, to retail stores, to dinner, or even to host a Pub Quiz, I try to live the life of the modern literary recluse: I’m reading books, participating in conversations with thought leaders on Clubhouse, and taking long walks. This past weekend, I walked 30 miles (if you include Friday). Today my legs are complaining about the treatment.

When I told a friend that I aspire to walk 2000 miles this year, he said that a related impressive feat would be to drive fewer than 2,000 miles this year, that is, to walk more than one drives. I might just be able to pull that off. While Kate and I used to take monthly trips to Sacramento to see plays at the B Street Theatre (where Dave Pierini is one of our favorite director / performers), this year my only trip to my former hometown has been to get a vaccination shot at The MIND Institute. The mileage on our new (used) minivan is pretty close to where it was when we bought it this spring. We thought we would use that van to visit family in Los Angeles, but in the garage it stays as we try creative alternatives – Zoom and Marco Polo, for example – as alternatives to actual family reunions. As Erich Fromm says, “Creativity requires the courage to let go of certainties.” 

If we are working on creative or writing projects, this past year of Covid requires that we call upon our strengths, and consider what discipline we can call upon to make progress despite the indeterminate boundaries of our strange and potentially immobile commute-free lives. We need systems of rigor in order not to give in to what James Clear calls “the ease of distraction,” or to what Toni Morrison calls a “time for despair.” As my vaccinated centenarian UC Davis colleague Wayne Thiebaud says, “Discipline is not a restriction but an aid to freedom.” 

The day, the year, is shrouded in loss. We have all lost something, but as G.K. Chesterton says, “How you think when you lose determines how long it will be until you win.” While I have lost opportunities to travel or to spend time with friends, I’ve gained some time to work on book projects. For example, I’ve been researching and curating a collection of bite-size advice from and for writers. It could be said that I’ve been gaining inspiration from the encouraging thoughts of great writers while compiling what I research into a book that presents such advice. Consider these 14 examples that focus on a writer’s determination, perseverance, and courage:

“Most men fail, not through lack of education, but from lack of dogged determination, from lack of dauntless will.” Orison Swett Marden

“It is not brilliance or facility that is necessary, but the determination to bear and even enjoy the dull process of wading into one’s own bad prose again, and one more time, and then once again, with the utmost concentration and taste, looking for opportunities to mine deeper.” Stewart O’Nan

“I keep on making what I can’t do yet in order to learn to be able to do it.” Vincent Van Gogh

“Inspiration may sometimes fail to show up for work in the morning, but determination never does.” K.M. Weiland

“It is worth mentioning, for future reference, that the creative power which bubbles so pleasantly in beginning a new book quiets down after a time, and one goes on more steadily. Doubts creep in. Then one becomes resigned. Determination not to give in, and the sense of an impending shape keep one at it more than anything.” Virginia Woolf

“Talent is insignificant. I know a lot of talented ruins. Beyond talent lie all the usual words: discipline, love, luck, but most of all, endurance.” James Baldwin

“A deadline is, simply put, optimism in its most kick-ass form. It’s a potent force that, when wielded with respect, will level any obstacle in its path. This is especially true when it comes to creative pursuits.” Chris Baty

“Writing is sweat and drudgery most of the time. And you have to love it in order to endure the solitude and the discipline.” Peter Benchley

“Inspiration is wonderful when it happens, but the writer must develop an approach for the rest of the time.” Leonard Bernstein

“Greatness is more than potential. It is the execution of that potential. Beyond the raw talent. You need the appropriate training. You need the discipline. You need the inspiration. You need the drive.” Eric Burns

“Success usually comes down to choosing the pain of discipline over the ease of distraction.” James Clear

“Writing requires more than anything else, tremendous discipline. At the end of the day, whilst there are times when it is wonderfully creative and fun, a lot of the time it is just a job. And that means showing up whether you feel like it or not. It also means you write, whether you are inspired or not, and the only way to unlock your creativity is to start writing.” Jane Green

“Take a chance on making mistakes to create something you haven’t created before.” Dave Brubeck

“To be a serious writer requires discipline that is iron fisted. It’s sitting down and doing it whether you think you have it in you or not. Everyday. Alone. Without interruption. Contrary to what most people think, there is no glamour to writing. In fact, it’s heartbreak most of the time” Harper Lee

I will close with some words from Toni Morrison, whose birthday many people celebrated last Thursday. She passed away a few months before Covid 19 was discovered, but her wise words, about the necessity and resilience of art and artists, can offer us guidance with regard to the difficulties we have been facing, and that we face today, as we all take a moment to remember the half-million who have died: “This is precisely the time when artists go to work. There is no time for despair, no place for self-pity, no need for silence, no room for fear. We speak, we write, we do language. That is how civilizations heal.” Let the healing begin.

In addition to topics raised above, tonight’s Pub Quiz will feature questions on Paris streets, Quasimodo, musical contests on black and white television, biological branches, famous years in baseball, princes, Nebulas, algorithms, populated countries, operating systems, nicknames, Paul Cézanne, Sicilia, champions, TV icons, new parties, Hugos, old people, famous captains,  film adaptations, golden friends, national herbs, Thai carnage cruises (so to speak), Oscar nominees Harrison Ford and Barbara Hershey, regrets, linguistic wasps in Harry Potter, current events, and Shakespeare.

What a joy it was to run into a member of The Outside Agitators while I was on one of my walks yesterday. The Agitators recently upgraded their membership, as they share Pub Quiz content with their entire team. If you have more than one person benefitting from your sponsorship of the Pub Quiz, I recommend you also consider upgrading your membership. Then you could join Quizimodo, The Mavens, and Bono’s Pro Bono Oboe Bonobos. If you are a member of The Original Vincibles, your curated book choice for February should arrive at the songbird neighborhood tomorrow.

See below for three sample questions from last week’s quiz. Stay healthy and creative!

Dr. Andy

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1. Books and Authors. Who wrote the books V, Gravity’s Rainbow, and The Crying of Lot 49?  

2. Current Events – Names in the News. What actor and fighter has been dropped from the Disney+ TV show The Mandalorian because of her posts on social media?   

3. Sports. Born in South Africa, what Canadian former point guard and two-time NBA MVP is now the coach of the Brooklyn Nets?  

P.S. Our next poetry event, featuring Davis author Andrea Ross and former Sacramento poet laureate Indigo Moor (both of whom have new books out) will take place on March 4^th at 8 PM. Plan to join us! Details to come at https://poetryindavis.com.

Dear Friends of the Pub Quiz,

Valentine’s Day is a time for poets to shine. 

Recently I taught a series of online poetry workshops for members of the Unitarian Universalist Church of Davis, with the objective of each participant writing a love poem to share with a lucky recipient. In an age where the internet is flooded with advertisements for inexpensive consumer goods, a personalized gift of creativity – one thinks of a piece of art, a video message or montage, or a poem – finds its value in its uniqueness, and often in its transience: nobody has to make room in a closet or a garage for a poem.

Many people are exploring their creative sides because they finally have some time to do so. One can binge only so much Netflix or like so many Facebook posts before one feels called out to create, to connect, or to experience something momentous or magical. With so many connections or experiences remaining inadvisable for the unvaccinated, we are left to create. One of my journalism students submitted an article last month for which she interviewed three different musicians who had created new albums in 2020 (as Paul McCartney did) because of the absence of typical occupations and interruptions. I love to imagine people all over the world starting new creative habits. Albert Einstein once said, “The intuitive mind is a sacred gift and the rational mind is a faithful servant. We have created a society that honors the servant and has forgotten the gift.”

When I asked a friend about how she was handling the personal isolation, she responded that meeting “on zoom is a great connection style for me. I may even prefer it to in-person meetings. It’s easier for me to manage energies somehow…whatever that means!” I agree, finding sanctuary in the stillness of my home – the French bulldog in my lap, the grove of trees out our western windows, my headphones resonating with the playlist my daughter made for me – a collection of tiny comforts that await me mere seconds after I close the Zoom window. The long interruption of our former busyness gives us all an opportunity to reflect on how we manage and use our energies.

Even on a day like this past Wednesday when I ticked eight zoom meetings off my to-do list, I still found time to dine on a gourmet tofu egg scramble courtesy of my wife Kate, take a long walk with Jukie, and work on a love poem. Arthur Koestler says that “Creativity is a type of learning process where the teacher and pupil are located in the same individual.” With that in mind, we writing teachers often respond to our own assignments, and so it was for me this Valentine’s Day, when I presented this to my beloved:

Valentine’s Day Morning with Kate

Breaking-morning gifts, your eyes, your meals, take me back, and aback,

Elongating the languor of our morning off, aromatic Eierspeisen synesthesia

Meandering through our tilting home like the ghost of an unforgotten cat

Yearning for the someone who answers every question with love, whether it be

Valentine love, maternal love, or spousal love: the sparks that conclude with confetti.

Amorous arms entangle me entrancingly, with skin as soft as an alpine chamois,

Long legs, saucer eyes, and slender waist: you are my elegance encyclopedia,

Effervescent center of our family, the centripetal domestic magnet, our hub,

Never more exquisite than when producing breakfasts for Geneva, Truman, and Jukie,

The chef for our every catered meal, and every fancy coffee drink’s barista.

I couldn’t imagine raising our nutty, joy-filled family with anyone but you,

Nor could I imagine another who could sustain my lifetime of grateful amazement.

Every day, my Valentine, I am nourished by your kiss, a pinpoint of your beauty.

I live in a family full of writers. Each of us but Jukie is working on a significant writing project or two, so we sometimes have conversations that one might expect to hear around an MFA workshop table than around a typical dinner table. Such was the case last night when Kate overheard the kids and me discussing the fact that this near-sonnet I wrote is a “double-acrostic.” Mishearing that Geneva had called the poem was “caustic,” Kate quickly corrected her, saying that it is a sweet love poem, and that it isn’t caustic at all. 

At least she didn’t think we were using the word “xenodiagnostic.” As you may already know, because likely you have taken more science classes than I have, xenodiagnosis can document the presence of infectious disease microorganisms by exposing possibly infected tissue to a vector and then examining the vector for the presence of the microorganisms or pathogens it may have ingested. Vectors have so many meanings, depending on whether you are an airplane pilot, a graphic designer, or a Euclidian mathematician, but I for one didn’t know that vectors could “ingest,” even if the vector is ingesting something as small as a microorganism. Clearly there’s a poem (or a monster movie) in there somewhere.

With regard to my valentine poem for Kate, which I share here with perhaps more transparency than is warranted, the secret messages I stuck in there are also full of love, as you may be able to decipher. In his most recent album, Elvis Costello insists that “Love is the one thing we can save.” Memories of love will be primarily what I am saving from this Valentine’s Day, and from this past plague year. I wish the same for you.

In addition to topics raised above, tonight’s Pub Quiz will include questions about countries of origin, invented slogans, famous athletes, classifications of canines, rappers, animated TV shows, anagrams with the initials HC, sweet names, generic names, MVPs, missiles and unexpected tears, paladins in love, pairings of arms, cultural capitals, vote totals, palindromes, brown moss and smith, Oscar-winners with Irish names, Mediterranean destinations, cocky elves, degrees in physical education, hills, missing letters, economic shrinkages, Romance languages, expensive kilograms, animals and video games, current events, and Shakespeare.

Thanks to new Pub Quiz patron Alex Hovan, who opted for the discounted yearlong subscription option. I rewarded Alex with some bonus digital Pub Quiz goodies when he subscribed, and I will continue to do so today. Like Alex, you should check out the yearlong subscription option on Patreon, if only to unlock access to the photography pub quiz questions I add a few times a week on the Patreon website. One of you guessed “Natalie Wood” as a response to one 1950s starlet’s photograph and list of best films, but that was a bit off. I await your guess. Thanks also to the sustaining sponsors of the Pub Quiz: The Original Vincibles, Quizimodo, The Outside Agitators, and Bono’s Pro Bono Oboe Bonobos. I would love to add your name or team name to this list next week.

Be well.

Dr. Andy

P.S. Here are three Pub Quiz questions from last week:

1. Books and Authors. What German-born American political theorist published her influential study The Origins of Totalitarianism in 1951?   

2. Current Events – Names in the News. What Wyoming Republican recently survived a challenge to her leadership position in the House of Representatives?  

3. Sports. In what U.S. state was seven-time Superbowl champion Tom Brady born?  

P.P.S. “The things we fear most in organizations — fluctuations, disturbances, imbalances — are the primary sources of creativity.” Margaret J. Wheatley

P.P.P.S. Poetry Night this coming Thursday at 8 PM will feature short readings by Patrick Grizzell, Traci Gourdine, and Jeanne Wagner. Set your reminder now, and then join us in my Zoom room at that hour to be revivified by these three masters of creativity!

Dear Friends of the Pub Quiz,

I got my first vaccine shot Friday. Because my wife Kate and I are caretakers of a son with autism, we were moved up in the eligibility line. Ironically, because of California policies, so far our adult son himself remains ineligible. Because of our age and other factors, in our household Kate and I are the most susceptible to long-term ill effects from contracting Covid, but two of our three kids also have significant health issues. Like all of us, we look forward to seeing the second vaccine shot jab the arms of all family members, more for our safety than because we need to travel or attend parties. 

Today’s bright sunshine that is visiting Davis, and I hope wherever you are, makes us naturally more optimistic. With regard to vaccinations, we will learn in the coming weeks and months if that optimism is warranted. From what I read in the news, and from what I see on social media of my older friends getting vaccinated, we are moving in the right direction. When I talked to my 91 year-old friend Hannah Stein last week (she’s one of my favorite local poets, and she has a new book out!), she told me that the shot didn’t hurt, as if I were one of the ones who was afraid of vaccines. Let it hurt, I said to myself, for then I know it’s working.

Believe it or not, as of February 7^th, 2021, 12.45 doses have been administered per 100 people in the United States. We are far behind Israel, which has administered an impressive 64.3 Covid-19 vaccine doses per 100 people, but we are taking positive steps. As Colin Powell says, “Perpetual optimism is a force multiplier.” 

We know that the pain is felt by individuals, rather than in the aggregate, and I myself can think of people close to me who have succumbed to that pain, and who are wrestling with it right now. We all know someone whose circle has been touched by Covid-19, but that doesn’t mean that the difficulties have been evenly distributed. Reflecting on interviews for a first assignment in my journalism class this quarter, one of my students wrote this astounding sentence about one of her interviewees: “Many people in Garcia’s family have caught the virus, including herself, her mother, her brother, her cousins, her aunts, and uncles.” My student argues correctly that people with front-line jobs, whether working in the health care industry or even in a grocery store, are repeatedly exposed to the virus, and then they bring that exposure home to share, sometimes with families who live in close quarters. As the death toll grows, those of us who have dodged the Covid bullet should always remember those who hear “gunfire” every day.

I recognize how lucky I am. People like me interact with colleagues and students only via Zoom. One of my students from a class I taught last spring impressed me so much that this quarter I hired him, and we have been working on writing and organizational projects twice a week since. Even though this student lives about two blocks from me, and I meet with him regularly, collaborating with him on my bonus work of 2021, I have actually not “met” him in person. Depending on how we define terms, we don’t really “meet” with people anymore. For example, I give and get hugs in this household all the time, but likely the last time I hugged someone other than these four was not this February, but last February.

I did meet someone new for a brief conversation on the street yesterday. As I was walking to Sunday morning meditation in Chestnut Park, I encountered a man in his early 70s who seemed perplexed and amused that his dachshund had left his yard to walk across the street to say hello to me, showing the sort of fickleness that we typically ascribe to cats. I asked the man if  he wanted me to scoop up his little dog and return him, but the man said no, the dog just wanted to sniff around, and that soon he would come back home (this was a cul-de-sac side street with no car traffic). I told him that his dog was cute, and that I hoped he would have a good Sunday. And then, speaking of Sunday, with a detectible tinge of loneliness in his eyes, the man asked me if I was going to watch “The Game.”

Sporting events for many people, especially men, function in many ways: the spectacle, the competition, the statistics, the heroic players, the mystery about the outcome, the athleticism, etc. But I suspect for many people, again especially men, sports teams and events provide a ready topic of discussion, a way to connect, and an excuse to socialize. I felt instant sympathy for this elderly sports fan. Was the dachshund this man’s only company over the last year? How much did he crave a man-to-man talk about sports? Perhaps he watches ESPN the way that many people I know in 2020 watched MSNBC. 

Either way, I was not the sports fan he was looking for. When he asked if I planned to watch the game, I told him that I would check in with the family. When I checked in with Jukie Sunday afternoon, he indicated that he was eager for a walk, so walk we did, passing through neighborhood after neighborhood where we overheard many blaring TVs, but not much laughter or cheering. In Davis, I suspect, we keep our distance so that we survive our parties, and for most of us, that means another season of isolation, another season of patience. The vaccination numbers should give us hope, and reason to be optimistic. Let’s hope our patience pays off! For you and your families, may the future reunions – as well as the plays, the comedy nights, and the pub quizzes – be all the more sweet because of the past year full of distracting delays that compete for our many available hours.

In addition to topics raised above, tonight’s Pub Quiz will feature questions on the following: Disney films, deflations, stones, movie screens, cemeteries in New York, prodigies, World War II vets, Kamala Harris, continents, British buildings, the behavior of empirical phenomena, Jennifer Lopez, Europeans, comedies of errors, elderly actors, food in China, notable churches, silver sluggers, things that cling, economics, Wyoming, minor Greek gods, political theory, current events, and Shakespeare.

Thanks to everyone who supports the Pub Quiz on Patreon. One team recently upgraded their membership, so I awarded them two months of video pub quizzes. Perhaps you would like to sign up for a cheap ($1 a week) or premium Pub Quiz membership? I would love to share all of this top-notch content with more people! Thanks especially to The Original Vincibles, Quizimodo, The Outside Agitators, and Bono’s Pro Bono Oboe Bonobos for their extra support of this weekly endeavor. Please visit Patreon to learn more. 

Be well!

Dr. Andy

P.S. Here are four questions from last week’s quiz:

1. Wonder Women. The character of Wonder Woman appeared in comic books in the same year that Helen Reddy and Ann Margaret were born. Name the decade.  

2. Name the Bob. First name Bob, who said the following? “I’ve never been able to understand the seriousness of it all, the seriousness of pride. People talk, act, live as if they’re never going to die. And what do they leave behind? Nothing. Nothing but a mask.”  

3. Pop Culture – Music. Introduced by Leonard Bernstein, what still-living cellist played for President Kennedy in 1963, accompanied by his sister on piano?   

4. Science. The CO in the word COVID stands for “Coronavirus.” What does the D stand for?  

P.P.S. Good advice from Tennessee Williams: “My work is emotionally autobiographical. It has no relationship to the actual events of my life, but it reflects the emotional currents of my life. I try to work every day because you have no refuge but writing. When you’re going through a period of unhappiness, a broken love affair, the death of someone you love, or some other disorder in your life, then you have no refuge but writing.” 

Dear Friends of the Pub Quiz,

A South Carolina writing professor whom I’ve never met wrote me a message yesterday that triggered my feelings of affection and appreciation for his sister, a departed Geology professor at UC Davis.

As I write this, the room is silent except for the wall’s analog clock, subtly sounding a song of fractions: one sixtieth of a minute, one sixtieth of an hour, one eighty-six thousand, four-hundredth of a day. Always approaching zero, sometimes life feels like an asymptote. There are 31,536,000 seconds in a year, and a limited number of years in a lifetime. For my dad, that number of years was 71. For my best friend Tito, that number was 26. For actor Dustin Diamond, that number was 44. For my close friend the Spanish professor Francisco X. Alarcón, that number was 62 (Having passed away in 2016, he should be retiring about now). For UC Davis Distinguished Professor of Geology Louise Kellogg, that number was 59. 

This is what I wrote to David Kellogg yesterday:

Hi David! 

Now that I see your name, I remember that you and I have chatted on Twitter about Louise. 

I adored her. She and I became friends at a Chancellor’s Fall Summit about 15 years ago, and we had had many conversations in the ensuing years. About four years ago, we arranged to discuss some teaching topics, so I met her at her office overlooking Putah Creek. Our meeting stayed on topic for about 15 minutes, and then meandered variously for about the next hour, much to my delight. She cared so deeply about her students, and every interaction I had with her reminded me of her humanity and humor. I invited her to my 50th birthday party in 2017, but she wasn’t able to attend. 

Believe it or not, Louise signed up to receive notices about the poetry events that I host twice a month, and I think she may even have joined us at some of the early events we held in downtown Davis. Here is an example of something she wrote to me in 2009, via Facebook Messenger: 

“Hi Andy: it was nice to see you too. And I enjoy getting the notices about the poetry readings at Bistro 33. I’m actually on sabbatical leave this winter and spring (that’s why I look so relaxed). At some point in the future, I’d be happy to talk about visualization to the FMFP [The Faculty Mentoring Faculty Program, an initiative that I ran for years at UC Davis]. Best wishes, Louise” 

I love the thought of her admitting to looking so relaxed. Perhaps we ran into each other at the hardware store? I don’t remember now, but I do know that I treasured our conversations, and lament her loss. 

I regret, too, that I didn’t get to express my condolences in person during her memorial service, which I only heard about the next day. She was such a special person, and I’m sure you continue to feel her absence (and her presence) in the almost two years since her passing. 

I send best regards, 

Andy

We express condolences in different ways. When the poet Amiri Baraka passed away, a number of poets gathered at a special Davis Poetry Night that was devoted to his memory and his poetry. This was meaningful to me, because Baraka and I once had a two-hour conversation on the way to Davis from the San Francisco airport, a drive that I started feeling intimidated, and finished feeling like I had made a new friend. When Francisco Alarcón died, I hosted a celebration of his life with members of the huge community of Latinx and Native poets that he had fostered during his decades at UC Davis. Strategically, Francisco’s admirers had me introduce the Anglo poets reading and speaking that night, while they rotated the introduction of the Spanish-speakers. They rightly feared that I would mangle the pronunciation of their biographies.

My son Jukie received double-eyelid reconstruction surgery in the same month, March of 2004, that my father passed away. Our favorite Fairfield School teacher, Mrs. Neu, arranged for the Fairfield parents to deliver us dinners as Jukie recovered, a gift that sustained us during that difficult time more than cards or flowers could have. What a welcome strategy that was to share condolences!

I don’t know if my words to David Kellogg were any consolation, but I know they were heartfelt. I later realized that I was quoted in the official UC Davis “In Memoriam” article written about Louise Kellogg, one in which her colleague Mike Oskin called her “a compassionate leader,” something any of us would wish to be called. Oskin continued: “Louise was a great scientist, a broad thinker capable of translating her insights to new fields, a kind and wise mentor, and a tireless advocate for diversity in the sciences.” 

Facebook gives us an opportunity to share fond memories of our friends after they have passed on. I am friends now with more than 20 people who still have Facebook pages even though they have passed on, including Louise and Francisco. (As I have written elsewhere, Tito and my dad lived before or untouched by the digital revolutions of our lives, and thus did not participate in our social media communities.) For those of us who were friends before they passed, we have already been welcomed into the departed’s community of Facebook connections. For those who missed that opportunity, we will forever be outside that circle.

Or so one would think. Once a few years ago I had been alerted by a staff member in the English Department that one of my previous students had died after being struck by a car on a Midtown Sacramento street. Heartbroken, I Googled the student’s name, came across his Facebook account as the first “hit,” and clicked on his name. Imagine my sadness when I saw the phrase “[Student Name] sent you a friend request,” and was invited to confirm or delete the request. I confirmed and then entered his world, if only to offer my condolences to his community in their place of grief, a place that too many of us know these days.

Tonight’s Pub Quiz will feature questions on topics raised above, as well as on the following: Fractions, wedges, impertinence, famous environmentalists, extra pairs of shoes, square kilometers, sincerity, words that you didn’t realize were acronyms, President Kennedy, an appropriate Face for February, singular for calamari, famous cages, writing habits, a cross for a king, boardroom humor, hands and masks, tall women in Europe, debut performances, people with two first names, rich uncles, capes, people who ask favors of robots, imperative happiness, current events, high scores, ignoble nominees, kindness, May Sarton, water vapor, Italian words, bonfires, morality in government, and Shakespeare.

I am hosting a poetry reading this coming Thursday with Barbara Ruth Saunders and Rick Lupert. Add your name to Poetry in Davis, either the mailing list or the Facebook group, to find out more.

Thanks to the Pub Quiz patrons, including representatives from teams such as The Original Vincibles, Quizimodo, The Outside Agitators, and Bono’s Pro Bono Obo Bonobos, who make these newsletters possible. If you haven’t already, please join them on Patreon in supporting this weekly endeavor.

Thanks for your help and support. Stay safe!

Dr. Andy

P.S. Here are three questions from last week’s Pub Quiz:

1. Science.  Starting with the letter F, what do we call a tail-like structures that helps the cell to move?  
2. Books and Authors. For what badly-written books is Stephenie Meyer best known?  
3. Shakespeare. Reading a Shakespeare sonnet on YouTube during every day of the coronavirus lockdown, what knighted British actor has been nominated for Olivier, Tony, Golden Globe, Emmy, Screen Actors Guild, and Saturn Awards?  

P.P.S. “Death ends a life, not a relationship.” Mitch Albom, Tuesdays with Morrie

Dear Friends of the Pub Quiz,

We play the Quiz because we love games. Some play to compete, endeavoring to best other players, or other teams. Some play to learn, feeling that when they have done well, they have bested a younger version of themselves. Some play to explore, to reach out, asking what new topics might we investigate? Some play to circle the wagons, to hold on, asking do I still know what I have learned in school? Some play to justify all the unassigned reading they do, imagining the rewards of recognition from others, as well as the gratification that comes from knowing that the investment in one’s self has been made relevant in the arena of the pub quiz.

A pub quiz is a game of skill, but it also depends upon chance. What are the chances that you have traveled to New Orleans, studied the history of pockets, or made friends with Republicans? Any of these topics might come up, as you regulars have already discovered. Once I attended a pub trivia event hosted by current Davis City Councilmember Will Arnold, and Will asked us a question about a relatively obscure professional wrestler who “won” a number of important bouts in the early 1980s. Sitting with two university colleagues whose acumen and wide-ranging knowledge I admire, I was almost embarrassed to step forward with the answer. Did they look on me with admiration, or with pity, suspecting the worst about my misspent youth?

One game that I played often in that same time period, the late 1970s and the early 1980s, was Dungeons and Dragons. I read and digested the core rulebooks, the lists and statistics of the monsters, the dungeon modules that one could use to challenge players. And challenge them I did. Somehow, even back then, I was always the host, the dungeon master, the guy in charge, in this case tasked with imagining and describing worlds and the creatures that would confront the armed adventurers who would courageously seek out battles and treasure.

As I was a child and then later a teenager when I organized and ran these games, I’m not sure I did a very good job. We had far fewer video games back then, so many of the modules we played were substitutions for the sort of aggression that geeky kids would later explore in the arcade at the cost of a quarter. As a result, the unimaginative dungeons I home-brewed rewarded the style of play that I later read to be called the “murder hobo,” a terrible term for a player character who would rather fight monsters than negotiate with them.

(In a different sort of game, a thought experiment, I imagine my current self spending some therapeutic, academic, and life-counseling sessions with my younger self. Now that I meditate regularly, march for peace and justice when given the opportunity, find tranquility in ten-mile walks around town, and read books such as Marshall Rosenberg’s Nonviolent Communication (A Language of Life), I’m sure I would have had a lot to share with young Andrew, but he would not have had the patience to spend much time with someone he would see as a self-satisfied and altruistic pedant. What would you say to your younger self? And would your younger self listen?)

So in those distant years of playing, I was always the Dungeon Master, just as in this era, before Covid, if there is a crowd, whether it be of bargoers or students, I’m probably the guy standing up front with the microphone, asking annoying questions with a smile on my face. The subtext has always been this: I have planned some tricky adventures for you!

Like chess, Dungeons and Dragons is in a resurgence (thanks perhaps to Covid, Zoom, and Discord), and sometimes we must resurge ourselves with the changing times. This coming Wednesday evening I will be playing Dungeons of dragons with a group that does not include a blood relative (which has rarely happened), and I will be playing as a player character – in this case, a monk – instead of as the dungeon master (which has never happened). I hope the pedantic blowhard in me will not be tempted to take hold of the proverbial microphone. 

That said, the poet in me cannot be silenced. I will conclude this week’s newsletter with a poem I quickly wrote about the oddly-shaped dice that are associated with the world’s most famous role-playing game (if you don’t count running for political office).

Dice

The dice themselves 

are monsters, beasts 

with numbered backs, 

colorful pratfall experts, 

collision jockeys.

Those with many numbers

aspire to be marbles,

harnessing the jerky 

jubilant juggernaut

momentum of latitude;

whereas the short dice,

a child’s caltrops,

provoke abrupt halts,

pyramids tossed

into the desert

by Egyptian gods,

tombs inviting explorers,

the exact locations 

of the cursed treasures 

• – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –

Thanks for reading!

Tonight’s Pub Quiz would be more fun if you could join us. Expect questions on topics I have raised above (aren’t curious to know which ones?), and on the following: tropical birds, fitness, candles, Fargo, Olivier Awards, pirates, vampires, tails, shows of hands, shrinking populations, odd numbers, steps, Presbyterians, legendary musicians, dream sequences, American colonists, mercilessness, occupations, comedians, monsters, John C. Reilly, films that win Oscars for their music, famous sermons, Transformers, submarines, Ohio, machine guns, world leaders and a poet, Saturday Night Live, American presidents, contact lenses, breakfast cereal, tall people in platform heels with little names, navies, current events, and Shakespeare.

Thanks to all the subscribers who support this effort on Patreon, including especially those who have upgraded to one of the higher tiers. The Original Vincibles deserve special thanks, as do members of the teams named Quizimodo, The Outside Agitators, and, of course, Bono’s Pro Bono Oboe Bonobos. They pay extra to keep this whole enterprise afloat, and I really appreciate it. By the way, did you know we once had regular teams named The Nights of Nii, The Wilhelm Screamers, and the Last Pig in Afghanistan? It’s true.

Here are three questions from last week’s quiz:

1. Current Events – Names in the News. Sworn in today, what is the name of the new junior U.S. Senator from California?  

2. Sports. To what NBA team was shooting guard James Harden recently traded? 

3. Shakespeare. Which character in the Shakespeare play The Tempest says “My library was dukedom large enough”? 

Be safe, and stay inside, no matter what you hear from the Governor of California today!

Dr. Andy

P.S. “The only way you can write the truth is to assume that what you set down will never be read. Not by any other person, and not even by yourself at some later date. Otherwise you begin excusing yourself. You must see the writing as emerging like a long scroll of ink from the index finger of your right hand; you must see your left hand erasing it.” Margaret Atwood

P.P.S. Happy January 25^th birthday to Kari Peterson, a longtime supporter of the Pub Quiz and of me. She is one of many friends who makes me grateful for the Pub Quiz – so many introductions to favorite people!

Dear Friends of the Pub Quiz,

Happy Martin Luther King Day!

I feel lucky to know so many writers. Creative, thoughtful, witty, aware, writers make for good conversationalists. As friends, they sometimes disappear for long stretches at a time, and we must be patient with that, for we will all eventually benefit from their self-imposed separations. Some of them, I warrant, are appreciating the particular brand of isolation they have found in the Covid era. Fran Kafka once said “I need solitude for my writing; not ‘like a hermit’ – that wouldn’t be enough – but like a dead man.” Though his friends might have thought him strange Kafka certain advantages as a writer, such as not knowing the distraction of TikTok.

Because I host a lot of writers at my events (more than 75 in 2020, despite the challenges), I feel tempted, even persuaded, to buy all their books. Some of the authors I introduce are intense vendors of their work, all but insisting that everyone at an event go home with a copy of their latest publication. And as host and Master of Ceremonies, I have felt great gratification in discovering that an author’s load of books is lighter at the end of the evening. This dynamic is particularly notable for authors who write with the reader and the book buyer in mind. Mickey Spillane once said, “Nobody reads a mystery to get to the middle. They read it to get to the end. If it’s a letdown, they won’t buy anymore. The first page sells that book. The last page sells your next book.” 

Others authors are like secretive spies, mentioning a website URL or even book title only when pressed. That might be because at the end of a fine poetry reading, one feels that the performance itself was the prize. After seeing a play at The B Street Theatre in Sacramento, I relish the memory of the experience, and don’t feel the need to go buy the play afterwards. Similarly, a well-performed poem can be an embodiment of a cascading series of emotions, rather than just a recounting of words on a page. As Thomas Howard once said, “Everything depends on what is being enacted.”

So I try not to collect to many physical copies of books, as I did rather obsessively in the 1980s and 1990s, but I am reading more unassigned works than ever before, averaging more than 30 books a year, and that doesn’t even include all the poetry books I read. I’m grateful for this opportunity to read so much, for all the intellectual adventures I get to sample through the works of great authors. William Styron said that “A great book should leave you with many experiences, and slightly exhausted at the end. You live several lives while reading.” 

So although I can’t buy all the books of the poets who appear in my reading series and the authors who appear on my radio show (the way I just assume Terry Gross does when preparing for the interviews on Fresh Air), I do try to buy and read the books my friends write. Such was the case with the book published last week by Dan Morain, Kamala’s Way. This political biography of the Californian who becomes our Vice-President Wednesday calls upon not only Morain’s lunchtime meetings with the onetime California Attorney General, but also upon the significant journalistic coverage that Morain’s newspaper (for many years he was the Editorial Board Editor at the Sacramento Bee) and other mostly California newspapers have devoted to Harris as she played increasingly important roles in law enforcement and political leadership in California and as our junior U.S. Senator in Washington DC.

I was encouraged to discover that Kamala’s Way also reviews the important political (and criminal) challenges and controversies of the last 30 years, providing me historical and legislative context for many of the more prominent political figures who I learned about in local newscasts in the 1990s (back before cable when Kate and I used to watch the local news), and in the Sacramento Bee, a newspaper that we read daily during that same period. We lived just two blocks from the Old Governor’s Mansion when we moved to Sacramento in 1991, and thus about ten blocks from the state capitol, so we felt connected to the political life of the city. Also, culturally, there was much less going on in Sacramento in the early 1990s than today. State government was the main game in town. Kamala’s Way helped me connect the names I knew back then to the work of that same era’s most prominent political export: Kamala Harris.

The book explores the complexities of a political leader who has been seen as some as too ambitious and others as too calculating. Kamala’s Way explores why some people have been led to those conclusions, but it also presents anecdotes that attest to Harris’s humor, work ethic, and compassion. Many times Kamala Harris met with crime victims, aged activists in local hospitals, and disabled children to discuss their concerns and aspirations, usually with no reporters or even witnesses nearby. This sort of extra-political empathy raised my regard for our future-looking public servant who resigned from the U.S. Senate today, and who will take the oath of office on the west steps of the U.S. Capitol on Wednesday afternoon.

Dan Morain’s book is worth your time – I read it in just a few days. Kamala’s Way is available now at the Avid Reader bookstore in Davis and anywhere fine books are sold. Support your friendly neighborhood writers!

In addition to topics raised above, tonight’s Pub Quiz will feature questions on the following: pockets and buttons, business communication platforms, wizards, nets, people named Norman, purposes of silicon, surnames, signature sports, best pictures, roguish thieves, people born in Phoenix, Moses, Demitri Martin, health muses, new job titles, princes, justice(s), F words that almost rhyme, fog, microwaveable foods, vertical drafts, explorers, unexpected wings, the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame, rates of growth, cafes, George Clooney, coffee, and Shakespeare.

Speaking of writers, thanks for reading this far, and thanks to all the supporters of the Pub Quiz on Patreon. If you enjoy these newsletters, I’d appreciate it if you showed your support with other fans of the Pub Quiz. On Patreon, visitors and especially patrons will find bonus Pub Quiz questions, almost always with photographs! Thanks especially to The Original Vincibles, Quizimodo, and Bono’s Pro Bono Oboe Bonobos for their sustaining support. Because of the patronage of those teams, all of you benefit. Join them!

Thanks for your attention, and I hope you get to see the video of tonight’s Pub Quiz!

Dr. Andy

P.S. Dana Gioia, the former California Poet Laureate and former Chairman of the National Endowment for the Arts, will be my guest at Poetry Night this coming Thursday, January 21^st. I’ve known Dana for 25 years, so I have convinced him to join us to read some poems, read from his new book, Studying with Miss Bishop: Memoirs from a Young Writer’s Life, and answer some of your questions. We all gather in my personal Zoom room this coming Thursday night at 8. Check out the Facebook event, and mark your calendar now!

P.P.S. Here are three questions from last week’s Pub Quiz:

1. U.S. States. The 981 mile long Ohio River finds its way into the Mississippi River at the southern tip of what state that starts with the letter I?   

2. Pop Culture – Music. What singer/songwriter wrote these lyrics in a song released in 1983? “You’re a vegetable, you’re a vegetable / Still they hate you, you’re a vegetable / You’re just a buffet, you’re a vegetable / They eat off of you, you’re a vegetable.” 

3. Sports. In what state did Michael Jordan attend high school?  

Dear Friends of the Pub Quiz,

I grew up in Washington, D.C. As Washingtonians, my family and I visited the Capitol less often than other National Mall buildings because we had no representative in Congress. Not residents of a state, Washingtonians live in a perpetual condition of democratic disenfranchisement. Originating in 1768, the complaint of “No Taxation without Representation” was addressed by the American Revolutionary War for all American citizens except for those living in the city named after the preeminent hero of that war.

Nevertheless, we Washingtonians certainly appreciated the beauty and the majesty of the home of the U.S. Congress, in part because we saw the capitol so often, usually from afar. As a symbol, the U.S. Capitol is highly visible to residents for three important reasons. First, the grand dome was erected on what Thomas Jefferson named “Capitol Hill,” what is now a historic residential neighborhood where many members of Congress still own and rent homes. Pierre L’Enfant, who designed my hometown, once called the crest of the hill a “pedestal waiting for a monument,” and because of that high perch, the grand rotunda can be seen from many different locations in the city, including the top floors and roofs of the homes in my onetime DC neighborhood of Glover Park.

Second, because Pierre L’Enfant modeled the city on the grand avenues and the huge traffic circles of Paris, with the capitol foreseen to occupy the central hub of all the city’s spokes, as well as the prime meridian of the young country, many of the city’s grandest streets lead up to, or conclude at, the U.S. Capitol. For example, the Columbia Hospital for Women, where I was born (Al Gore and Duke Ellington were born there, too), used to abut Pennsylvania Avenue, and thus from the hospital you could see the U.S. Capitol, partially obscured by The White House. (I guess that in recent years, American democracy itself has been partially obscured by The White House.) Imagined as the center of the city, the U.S. Capitol marked the place where the D.C.’s unevenly-sized four quadrants converged. Not even needing numbers, the building’s address is merely “First Street SE, Washington DC.”

Finally, The Height of Buildings Act of 1899 ensured that buildings in cities like DC would not sprout up a bunch of skyscrapers whose top floors could not be reached safely or quickly by local firefighters. Congress subsequently passed The Height of Buildings Act of 1910 to limit the height of DC buildings in particular, and this is why the skyline in the Washington D.C. of the 1939 Jimmy Stewart drama Mr. Smith Goes to Washington or the 1951 Hitchcock favorite Strangers on a Train is so similar to the current look of the city. The 1910 act, which limits local construction projects to this day, ensures that the 288 foot tall U.S. Capitol is viewable from lower-slung buildings all over town. In comparison, at nine stories tall, the tallest building in Davis, Sproul Hall, would also be one of the taller buildings in D.C. if it were to be built in our nation’s capital.

Stepping into the grand rotunda with Kate and our kids during the summer of 2019, I was struck all over again by the grandeur of the majestic U.S. Capitol. Even though I was surrounded by glorious 19^th and 20^th century art as a resident of DC in the 1970s and 1980s, as a returning Californian, I was left awestruck by the architecture, statuary, and grand murals. I’ve been thinking about one painting in particular, “British Burn the Capitol 1814” by Allyn Cox. It shows the first time that our Capitol was sacked, by British soldiers during the War of 1812. In the painting, the redcoats had returned, overrunning and setting ablaze our federal buildings, some still being built.

As I reflect on the events of January 6^th, when again the capitol was overrun by what might be called domestic enemy combatants, as well as rioters, looters, and seditionists, my sadness is compounded when I consider the loss of life, and the desecration of our national symbol of American representative democracy. Donald Trump has convinced wide swaths of Americans to embrace his conspiracy theories and false claims about the U.S. electoral process. Political scientists and media figures are accusing Donald Trump of orchestrating stochastic terrorism, a phenomenon in which a demagogic leader demonizes a group of people, in this case Trump’s own vice president and Republicans in Congress, and then suggests that something should be done about the problem. Lone wolf terrorist acts often result. In this case, as has been thoroughly analyzed by political analyst and professor of journalism Seth Abramson, Trump presented not only an objective for his “army” of insurgents, but also Pennsylvania Avenue marching orders: a command to attack coming directly from their Commander in Chief. Tragedy and desecration were the result.

Thinking again of the War of 1812, and the wider resolve to exclude Trump from using his platform to inspire further sedition and violence, or from running for public office again, I am reminded of the words of Albert Gallatin (1761-1849), our country’s longest-serving Secretary of the Treasury and the founder of New York University. One of the negotiators of the Treaty of Ghent that ended the War of 1812, the war that last saw the Capitol attacked, Gallatin said, “The war has renewed and reinstated the national feelings and character which the Revolution had given, and which were daily lessened . . . They are more Americans; they feel and act more as a nation; and I hope that the permanency of the Union is thereby better secured.”

Whenever I visit my mom’s condo, which is less than a mile from where Officer Brian Sicknick was killed last Wednesday, I am filled with pride and wonderment by the vistas, the architecture, and the momentous history of my hometown. This recent terrible episode at the Capitol, and the anti-democratic pronouncements of Trump and the absolutist and often white supremacist beliefs of his followers, remind us that at certain times in our nation’s history our democracy has been fragile, even “under threat.” I look forward to brighter days. As January 20^th inches ever closer, I hope that we shall soon enter a new era in which we will all better uphold and secure the democratic ideals of what Gallatin called our American Union.

Tonight’s Pub Quiz will feature questions on topics raised above, as well as on the following: southern cities, basketball heroes, American presidents, parades, leftover grains, Romeo and Juliet, New York bridges, fouls, acclaimed novels, biomolecules, Google maps, unpleasant drives, five-syllable places, film history, good men, jazz, dynasties celebrated in North America, public buildings, Beatles songs, bald children, the word “anteriorly,” the surreal quality of being a vegetable buffet, American rivers, John Cusack, Sherlock Holmes, nutritional patterns in computer science, current events, and Shakespeare.

Thanks to all of you who support the Pub Quiz and my continued sending of these newsletters. Those individuals and teams who support these efforts on Patreon, even at only $4 a month, help to ensure that I can continue this effort during these dark times. Thanks especially to the sustaining patrons of the Pub Quiz Newsletter: The Original Vincibles, Quizimodo, and Bono’s Pro Bono Oboe Bonobos. It might be said that all readers of this newsletter benefit from their generosity. If you would like to subscribe, and thus enjoy the unlocked illustrated bonus pub quiz questions posted on Patreon (including one this morning about Florida citrus), know that the first month of your dues will be donated to the Smith-Lemli-Opitz-Foundation or to a charity of your choosing. 

Stay safe, stay indoors, and stay ready to participate in this week’s Pub Quiz.

Dr. Andy

P.S. Here are three questions from last week’s quiz:

1. Successful Actors. One actor’s films made $13 billion during the 2010s, more than any other actor. Name her.   

2. Science. On average, what is the third-brightest natural object in the night sky after the Moon and Venus?  

3. Books and Authors Who Were Born in Germany and who Died in Los Angeles. In 1986, Time Magazine called what poet who was the subject of numerous films, including the Mickey Rourke film Barfly, a “laureate of American lowlife”?  

P.P.S. Former California Poet Laureate and Chairman of the National Endowment for the Arts Dana Gioia will be coming to Poetry Night on January 21^st at 8 PM. I hope you can join us that night via Zoom. Details to come.

P.P.P.S. “Love the art. Immerse yourself in it. Read as much as possible. Memorize poems that move or delight you. Search out friendships with other writers. Create your own community of writers. It doesn’t have to be large—two or three people will sustain you. Write or revise every day, even if only for an hour. Don’t postpone writing until some mythical moment arrives. Poetry begins in your real life or not at all. Poetry is not a career. It is a vocation, a dedication. It will transform your life, if you let it.” Dana Gioia

P.P.P.P.S. I’m glad you could join us for part of this sightseeing trip, Melissa Skorka! I hope you are happy and safe. We think of you often.

Dear Friends of the Pub Quiz,

In my memory, early January every year has always been starkly overcast, white sky from horizon to horizon like a blank slate.

Because of curtailment at UC Davis, people like myself who hold staff and administrative positions are required to take a bunch of vacation days between the winter holidays, no matter how much work we were getting done at home. This extra time away from typical academic duties gave me time to take stock and do some planning, as so many of us do at this time of year.

I haven’t published a book for a couple of years, to my chagrin, so 2021 will see me come out with at least one new book: The Determined Writer: Quotable Advice from Notable Authors. I spent about 40 hours researching and collecting quotations over the break, for I had set a goal of finding and recording at least 3,000 such quotations before January 1^st, thus doubling the size of the book from 2019 to the end of 2020. 

I can become rather obsessive while working on writing projects. During the month before our 25^th wedding anniversary back in 2017, I wrote much of a book of love poetry for my wife Kate, and thus at our anniversary dinner I could present her with the finished manuscript, titled 25. That was one of my more popular titles with my target audience. It had a printing run of one.

My hypergraphia this time led me to bust through my goal of 3,000 researched examples of writing advice, and as of January 4^th, 2021, I currently have collected 3687 quotations. Now, at close to 150,000 words, even without a table of contents, chapter introductions, or the index, that would be too much for any writer to digest who wants to focus only on determination. Consequently, I plan for this extensive research to yield a number of books, including one that I will compile exclusively to give away to the students in my journalism classes.

Even though I have self-publishing templates and checklists from my friend Jane Friedman and others, it’ll take discipline for me to have this document ready be the end of the first quarter of 2021. And getting this book ready to share is just one category of 15 that I hope to attend to in the first quarter. For example, I want to walk five miles a day in this quarter, meditate for at least three hours a week, and have 25 Pub Quiz subscribers on Patreon by week 12. Do you think I can accomplish all that?

One book that is helping me focus on these projects is The 12 Week Year: Get More Done in 12 Weeks than Others Do in 12 Months by Brian P. Moran and Michael Lennington. As the title suggests, this book recommends that the productive writer, salesperson, or entrepreneur pretend that an entire year of projects and deadlines has been shrunk into 12 weeks. This means planning, prioritizing, streamlining, and focusing. Coincidentally, this is partly what my Determined Writer book will be about. How meta!

Moran and Lennington also require that those living in a 12-week year will sacrifice something pleasurable or distracting in order to accomplish something great. Because I have people at home with various health challenges and conditions, I am taking a break from my radio show until more of us are vaccinated, so that’s one sacrifice that I’m making. I’d like to say that I will maintain my general abjuration of the TV set, but three of us in my family are about to start watching the second season of The Mandalorian.

Fortunately for me and the other residents of our south Davis home, there is a “quality time with kids” category on my plan for the first quarter (or the first 12-week year) of 2021, so that will provide my justification to watch some TV. I’m lucky to love my job, to love my family, and to love the writing tasks that I have assigned myself this quarter. Will I be able to find the right balance? As Steve Jobs once said, “As with all matters of the heart, you’ll know when you find it.” Stay tuned.

By the way, all Patreon subscribers will receive a copy of The Determined Writer when it is published, so please do join us there if you haven’t already. If you are looking for something to read right after this newsletter, perhaps one of the Funeral Parlor Mysteries by Pub Quiz regular and Patreon patron Lilian Bell will strike your fancy? At only $1.99 each, both If the Coffin Fits and A Grave Issue are Kindle Monthly Deals for January.

Did you know that I add a few bonus visual Pub Quiz questions every week on Patreon, some of which you can see even if you are not a subscriber? I so appreciate all my Patreon subscribers for making this enterprise, including Original Vincibles and the other teams that subscribe to video and audio versions of the Quiz. I also want to thank the Sunrise Rotary Club for inviting me to add a live Pub Quiz to their recent holiday fundraiser. Just as I donated the first-month of subscription support back to Rotary, any of you who arrange for new or upgraded subscriptions can let me know to what non-profit you would like your first month’s “dues” to be donated. Win-Win-Win!

In addition to topics raised above, tonight’s Pub Quiz will feature questions on the following topics: political numbers, restaurant chains, InnovaFeed, banknotes, smartphones, the Davenport West Falcons, royal reigns, old names, big dreams in Georgia, people born in Germany, bright objects, successful actors, stockpiles, world culture, flowers, magic tricks, numbers that are divisible by 13, dot equinox printers, European cities, podcasters, nicknames, unanswered questions, people whose last names start with B, taxonomy, unpaid officiants, rhythm and blues groups, the three P’s in Philippines, trampolines, and Shakespeare.

Happy 20^th birthday to my son Jukie! Check out this heartwarming YouTube video my wife Kate made to celebrate his special day. It features at least two unruly Covid beards.

And happy New Year to you. I hope you and your families continue to experience good health and peace.

Dr. Andy

P.S. Here are three questions from the last Pub Quiz of 2020:

1. Radio Shows. What radio show, recorded live, used to be sponsored by Powdermilk Biscuits?  

2. Science. What is a rosella? Is it an ailment, a bird, or a plankton?  

3. Books and Authors. Coming in at 768 pages, what was the title of the best-selling book of 2020? 

P.P.S. My dad used to take phone calls from Lady Bird Johnson, the former First Lady, who once said, “Encourage and support your kids because children are apt to live up to what you believe of them.”

Thanks to all sponsors of the Pub Quiz and these newsletters.

Dear Friends of the Pub Quiz,

I received the most delightful and unexpected text from my friend Gretchen this morning! Gretchen and I don’t text often. I am an occasional advisor and longtime supporter of the Smith-Lemli-Opitz Foundation, of which she is the (volunteer) president, but mostly Gretchen knows me as the husband of her good friend, Kate Duren.

The day today was dark and overcast, but this morning’s text was full of images of wonderous fabrics and textiles! The text started with six images of beautiful swatches with transcendent patterns. One had horizontal lines grey, white, and brown, like a close-up view of the hide of an African antelope, such as an impala or a klipspringer. Another featured Southwestern patterns resembling intricately-tiled mosaics of turquoise, black, and grey. Another offered black and brown concentric circles, such as what one might find in a sedate version of a canvas by Wassily Kandinsky.

The brightly-colored semi-attached iridescent fish scales on another pattern reminded me of that section at the end of the Elizabeth Bishop poem “The Fish”:

where oil had spread a rainbow

around the rusted engine

to the bailer rusted orange,

the sun-cracked thwarts,

the oarlocks on their strings,

the gunnels—until everything

was rainbow, rainbow, rainbow!

Gretchen asked me, “Which do you like?,” and I responded, “I love ALL of them!” I then added that “The one with purple flower petals is my favorite” and that “I also like the pattern of temple jade and black. That’s mesmerizing.”

Gretchen wrote back: “The iridescent sequins see one is so amazing I would put it all over my office if I could. But instead I’ll probably graduate my kids from college and save the money. But it’s so cool.”

We could have chatted like this all morning, but soon my phone rang, and I answered, but without caller ID, I would have had no idea who was snorting and guffawing on the other line, unable to catch her breath. Evidently Gretchen had meant to send these images to her boss, also named Andy, for an office redecoration project. Although the colorful fabric images were not meant for my eyes, she appreciated that I jumped right in to answer her questions and offer my opinions, despite not having been privy to the first half of the conversation.

In some ways, 2020 has been like this. We all received a March message we weren’t expecting, and we had to adjust accordingly. For some of us, the move to online work and socializing was as straightforward as picking out favorite textile patterns. For others, it was more like an earthquake that ruptured gas lines and left us in unwelcome darkness. And for those who have lost relatives to Covid, as we have, the darkness is deeper, and the lows lower. Aren’t all of us eager for Friday?

I write to you on the cusp of a new year, another year that will tax our energy, our resilience, our compassion, and perhaps our skills of improvisation. If we are indeed towards the end of the tunnel, I hope that when we emerge we can all blink away the tears of our losses and revel at an iridescent new day’s rainbow, rainbow, rainbow.

You are invited to join us for tonight’s Pub Quiz. In addition to topics raised above, expect questions on countries whose names start with I, galliwasps, Star Trek, bottled water, the saxophone, snow sculptures, winter, The New York Mets, memoirs, Australian exports, biscuits, railway stations, Alfred Hitchcock, tree growth, islands, the verb “undertake,” the people that the rain rains upon, current events, responses to slavery, magnetism, a meaning of “freestyle,” Princess Diana, dragons, and Shakespeare.

Thanks as always to the Patreon sponsors of the Pub Quiz, especially the Original Vincibles. I have already picked out their book gift for January of 2021! I also get significant support from Bono’s Pro-bono Oboe Bonobos, Quzzimodo, The Mavens, Portraits, The Outside Agitators, Quizzers with Attitude, and perhaps YOU! If you gain value from these newsletters, or if you want more regular trivia in your life in 2021, I would love to welcome you or your team to the list of sponsors.

Thanks, and Happy New Year!

Dr. Andy

P.S. Here are three questions from last week’s Pub Quiz:

1. Cloths and Textiles. What monosyllabic J word is the name of the plant or fiber used to make burlap, hessian or gunny cloth?  

2. Comedians Named Tig. Of all comedians named Tig, what is the last name of the most famous one?  

3. Pop Culture – Music. What rapper had a small role in the film Uncut Gems and had number one hits in Canada and the US with the songs “The Hills” and “Can’t Feel My Face”?  

P.P.S. “When suffering knocks at your door and you say there is no seat for him, he tells you not to worry because he has brought his own stool.” Chinua Achebe