ENTERTAINMENT
By John E. McIntyre and By John E. McIntyre,Sun Staff | July 28, 2002
Edmund Wilson died 30 years ago this summer, but his shade lingers over those who write. Some weeks ago, after reviewing a book on Rudyard Kipling's political attitudes for these pages, I picked up Wilson's The Wound and the Bow to read his essay on Kipling. In "The Kipling That Nobody Read," written more than 60 years ago, Wilson hit the big points: the miserable childhood, the ear for vernacular, the technical mastery, the hatred, the subordination of literary gifts to hidebound political views.
ENTERTAINMENT
By John E. McIntyre and By John E. McIntyre,Sun Staff | April 28, 2002
The Long Recessional: The Imperial Life of Rudyard Kipling, by David Gilmour. Farrar, Straus and Giroux. 368 pages. $26. Kipling the poet and Kipling the man with the scarring childhood occupy books elsewhere. David Gilmour is interested in Kipling the imperialist, the poet laureate of Empire, who turns out to be more complex than the blatting jingoist of popular repute. This does not mean that Rudyard Kipling turns out to have been a wooly lamb. He believed that Britain had a right -- and a duty -- to rule lesser peoples, and he was sure which peoples were lesser.
BUSINESS
February 12, 2002
Insider transactions of 1,000 shares or more for public companies based in Maryland or with operations here. Ryland Group Inc. Kipling W. Scott, officer, exercised an option for 10,000 shares of common at $23.50 each Jan. 29 and sold 10,000 shares at $77.11 each Jan. 29 and now directly and indirectly holds 4,769. Ned Mansour, director, exercised an option for 5,000 shares of common at $40.75 each Jan. 30 and sold 5,000 shares at $79.20 each Jan. 30 and now directly and indirectly holds 1,999.
ENTERTAINMENT
By Michael Pakenham | November 4, 2001
I have always loved anthologies. As a kid, I had a dozen or more, which I went back to again and again. Mostly prose, but plenty of poetry -- Lewis Carroll, most certainly, Keats, a good deal of Kipling -- hardly respectable these days (though, well, perhaps terrorism will yield a revival). I have some of them still, though sadly not all. I still pull them down, as I do books I have read long since. I read a few pages, mostly familiar ones. I cannot imagine a life without that companionship, books' magical power to ignite and sustain the heart and mind.
FEATURES
By Mike Leary and Mike Leary,SPECIAL TO THE SUN | July 5, 1998
"Time to Hunt," Stephen Hunter. Doubleday. 467 pages. $23.95.For years, Bob Lee Swagger drank to forget his days in "The Land of Bad Things," as he calls Vietnam, the land where he earned a fearsome name for his skill as a sniper, "Bob the Nailer." In "Time to Hunt," Swagger drinks to remember, to remember especially his jungle confrontation with a dreaded rival, "the white sniper," who killed his friend, and put a bullet in Swagger's hip, where it lies lodged, a bad memory.A generation later, in the Idaho fastness where Swagger has fled to forget, the white sniper comes hunting for him and his family.
FEATURES
By Stephen Hunter and Stephen Hunter,Sun Film Critic | December 24, 1994
What's the coolest death in "Rudyard Kipling's 'Jungle Book' "? Hmm, this is a hard choice.Is it . . . the coward who gets chewed to death by the tiger?Or is it . . . the guy who gets sucked down slowly, every so slowly, into quicksand?Or maybe . . . the native traitor trapped in a tomb that compresses darkly over him, promising slow extinction by suffocation?Or, no, no, it's the British officer laden with loot who sinks to the bottom of a pool and looks around in oxygen-starved despair at the skulls of other unfortunate souls, until a giant serpent bites him in the face!