Miriam Elizabeth Burstein
Miriam Elizabeth Burstein
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English professor, Victorianist, inveterate book-buyer
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For some reason, TV shows dramatizing the life of department chairs always omit the part where you have to proofread the published schedule for next semester's classes.
I really dislike those online submission portals, but I *do* appreciate being able to track my article’s progress through refereeing and whatnot.
Distracting myself by working on some 1:12 books for the dollhouse (3d printed core, heavy cardstock covers, then sealed).
Has anybody taught J. H. Newman's LOSS AND GAIN in a (grad) literature course? If so, how did it go?

(I wanted to get the two Mrs. Wards into a head-to-head in this course, but it looks like HELBECK OF BANNISDALE has gone out of print again.)
ME, SADLY: I just don't like how this book is going.
MOM: What chapter were you working on?
ME [describes C. Bronte trying to rearticulate her Anglicanism in Belgium while becoming more attuned to suffering and spirituality]
MOM: ...you sounded completely enthusiastic there.
ME:...I did?
[We have just seen a play and are waiting for our ride.]
MOM: I should have brought a book with me!
ME: Oh, I've got one! [roots around in my purse] Here.
[I hand her John Mahoney, SJ's THE MAKING OF MORAL THEOLOGY.]
MOM: ...no?
I have journeyed all the way back through 2003 (!!!) and re-inserted the inadvertently-deleted material originally hidden below the fold. The site is not yet Google-indexed, but I've checked that everything that has been cited elsewhere, like the Rules for Neo-Victorian Novels, is up.
Given Typepad's imminent demise, I contacted the owner of Pagecord, who kindly ported The Little Professor over there (thelittleprofessor.pagecord.com). I still need to proofread and edit, as anything "below the fold" did not make it into the ported version; I've made it back to 2011 so far (!).
The Little Professor
Victorianist and inveterate book buyer.  
thelittleprofessor.pagecord.com
Ah, the signs of coming autumn. The days growing shorter, the leaves beginning to change their colors, the--
[The CATS are STARING POINTEDLY at a BASEBOARD. I INVESTIGATE. There are SUSPICIOUS SOUNDS coming from the WALL.]
--the mice moving in to escape the cold... #UninvitedGuests
ME: Surely I have formatted this submission correctly for this journal’s unique requirements.
JOURNAL: You have not.
After years of spending nearly $450 per contact lens (as in lens, singular), the experience of buying a nice pair of TOTALLY NORMAL bifocals (so I don't have to keep taking my reading glasses on and off in class) gave me sticker shock in a good way. #PostSurgicalOptics
This tiny kitchen is somehow more cluttered than my real one. (Lower cabinets are a kit build; upper cabinets were purchased bare & then stained; I 3d printed the mat and the colander.)
I have once again failed to learn the lesson that I should not lecture immediately after recovering from even the most minor illness. #Voiceless
ME: Perhaps I should just go back to blogging?
TYPEPAD: We’re shutting you all down, sorry!
On page 20 of a new monograph from a UP, & have already counted four words missing from sentences, at least one grammatical error, and some mucked-up accidentals. What are we doing here? (The content deserves better!)
The old expectation was that we would write those expenses off on our income taxes--which is no longer possible at the federal level!
Yes—I know at least three people who had shingles and so had the shots as soon as I qualified…
On a scale from “bumped shoulder against a door” (flu vax) to “my arm appears to be broken” (2nd shingles vax), I rate the pneumonia vax “punched hard by annoyed 6-year-old.” #ow
“This Victorian religious novel actually has characterization,” I observe in wonder. #AllertonAndDreux
Campus deer enjoying the summer quiet
Recent antiquarian purchase: 1817 edition of Elizabeth Sandham’s THE TWIN SISTERS.
Please think some good thoughts for this floof, who was diagnosed with a massive tumor today. Ultrasound on Monday will determine next steps 😞
“Only I could get this excited about getting a great deal on a three-volume fictional exposition of Anglican liturgy,” I remarked, ruefully.
Farewell, contacts! Hello, reading glasses! (Or: cataract surgery #2 complete.) #AcademicLifeWithBadOptics