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	<title>City of Smoke &#187; Oddballs &amp; Eccentrics</title>
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		<title>The Gray Chrysanthemum</title>
		<link>http://www.cityofsmoke.com/archives/1383</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Mar 2009 02:21:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>William Bryk</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Sadakichi Hartmann]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[<span style="padding-left: 2px; font-size: 70px; float: left; adding-bottom: 2px; color: #555; line-height: 60px; margin-right: 5px; padding-top: 2px; font-family: Palatino; padding-right: 2px">I</span>n his eight decades, Sadakichi Hartmann fried eggs with Walt Whitman, discussed verse with Stéphane Mallarmé, and drank with John Barrymore, who once described him as "a living freak presumably sired by Mephistopheles out of Madame Butterfly."

Critic, poet, novelist, playwright, dancer, actor, and swaggering egotist, Hartmann might lift your watch <a href="http://www.cityofsmoke.com/archives/1383">Read More</a>]]></description>
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		<title>The Way of the Perfect Samurai</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 03:56:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>William Bryk</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Oddballs & Eccentrics]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[Yukio Mishima]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.cityofsmoke.com/?p=1467</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[<span style="padding-left: 2px; font-size: 70px; float: left; padding-bottom: 2px; color: #555; line-height: 60px; margin-right: 5px; padding-top: 2px; font-family: Palatino; padding-right: 2px">H</span>e wrote near the end that his life was divided into four rivers: writing, theater, body, and action. He memorialized all of it through photographs. Some were conventional. When Yukio Mishima came to New York with his wife for a belated honeymoon in 1960, they were photographed on the Staten Island ferry and before the Manhattan skyline, like any tourist couple. <a href="http://www.cityofsmoke.com/archives/1467">Read More</a>]]></description>
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		<title>The Witch, the Wench &amp; the Colonel</title>
		<link>http://www.cityofsmoke.com/archives/1638</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Feb 2009 23:24:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>William Bryk</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Frenzied Financiers]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Oddballs & Eccentrics]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Women  to Reckon With]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Colonel E.H.R. Green]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Hetty Green]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Railroads]]></category>

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		<title>Our Dear Queen</title>
		<link>http://www.cityofsmoke.com/archives/407</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Jan 2009 16:38:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>William Bryk</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Oddballs & Eccentrics]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Statesmen]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Cornbury]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.cityofsmoke.com/?p=407</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[<span style="padding-left: 2px; font-size: 70px; float: left; padding-bottom: 2px; color: #555; line-height: 60px; margin-right: 5px; padding-top: 2px; font-family: Palatino; padding-right: 2px">T</span>he Royal Governors of the Province of New York, the men who ruled here in the names of Britain's kings and queens before the Revolutionary War, are forgotten. Place-names recall some. Fort Tryon Park bears the last royal governor's name. Staten Island's Dongan Hills commemorates Col. Thomas Dongan <a href="http://www.cityofsmoke.com/archives/407">Read More</a>]]></description>
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		<title>The Collyer Brothers of Harlem</title>
		<link>http://www.cityofsmoke.com/archives/363</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Jan 2009 09:53:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>William Bryk</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Local history]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Oddballs & Eccentrics]]></category>

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		<title>The Man Who Was Phileas Fogg</title>
		<link>http://www.cityofsmoke.com/archives/348</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Jan 2009 04:36:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>William Bryk</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[George Francis Train]]></category>

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		<title>Honore Jaxon, Professional Rebel</title>
		<link>http://www.cityofsmoke.com/archives/340</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Jan 2009 04:08:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>William Bryk</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Military History]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[Romantic Losers]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Soldiers & Sailors]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[<span style="padding-left: 2px; font-size: 70px; float: left; padding-bottom: 2px; color: #555; line-height: 60px; margin-right: 5px; padding-top: 2px; font-family: Palatino; padding-right: 2px">I</span>n December 1951, a ninety-year-old man was evicted from 157 East 34th Street. The building's former live-in janitor and furnace tender, his old age and ill-health had precluded satisfactory performance and the landlord had fired him. Out on the sidewalk, his books and papers, neatly tied and wrapped in brown paper, were piled six feet high, eleven feet across, and forty feet long.

Major Honoré Joseph Jaxon told reporters that <a href="http://www.cityofsmoke.com/archives/340">Read More</a>]]></description>
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		<title>Diamond Jim Brady</title>
		<link>http://www.cityofsmoke.com/archives/611</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Jan 2009 01:17:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>William Bryk</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Oddballs & Eccentrics]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Romantic Losers]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[<span style="padding-left: 2px; font-size: 70px; float: left; padding-bottom: 2px; color: #555; line-height: 60px; margin-right: 5px; padding-top: 2px; font-family: Palatino; padding-right: 2px">T</span>hroughout his adult life, Diamond Jim Brady was a salesman working for pure commission.  If he didn't sell, he didn't eat.  Happily, his diverse and insatiable appetites were all the incentives he needed to earn a million dollars a year.  Half a century after his death in <a href="http://www.cityofsmoke.com/archives/611">Read More</a>]]></description>
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		<title>Hard-Boiled Charlie Chapin</title>
		<link>http://www.cityofsmoke.com/archives/292</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Jan 2009 22:04:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>William Bryk</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[NYC Dailies]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[Newspapers]]></category>

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		<title>The Wickedest Man in the World</title>
		<link>http://www.cityofsmoke.com/archives/285</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Jan 2009 21:53:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>William Bryk</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Aleister Crowley]]></category>

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