Ok I actually drove into Georgetown and purchased a copy of the New Yorker with the piece on Peter Viereck in it. I just finished reading it and while I thought it was interesting, well written and historically informed, I also found it more than a little annoying, indeed almost maddening. I’ve got to get back to real work, but I’ll try to explain why later on. And, yes, I know many of you don’t care, but there’s a remedy for that: Don’t read it.