CRAIG CONLEY (Prof. Oddfellow) is recognized by Encarta as “America’s most creative and diligent scholar of letters, words and punctuation.” He has been called a “language fanatic” by Page Six gossip columnist Cindy Adams, a “cult hero” by Publisher’s Weekly, a “monk for the modern age” by George Parker, and “a true Renaissance man of the modern era, diving headfirst into comprehensive, open-minded study of realms obscured or merely obscure” by Clint Marsh. An eccentric scholar, Conley’s ideas are often decades ahead of their time. He invented the concept of the “virtual pet” in 1980, fifteen years before the debut of the popular “Tamagotchi” in Japan. His virtual pet, actually a rare flower, still thrives and has reached an incomprehensible size. Conley’s website is OneLetterWords.com.
"My advice is to turn your back on the sunset and see how its warm glow is magically lighting up the people, objects, and scenes around you." —The Trustees of Reservations
Our illustration is from On Blue Water by Edmondo de Amicis, 1898. Â The caption reads: "He turned his back on the sunset."
An illustration from Etidorhpa, or The Strange History of a Mysterious Being and the Account of the Initiate's Remarkable Journey by John Uri Lloyd (1895). The caption reads: "This struggling ray of sunlight is to be your last for years."
Here's a surprising bit of Hermeticism from Arthur's Illustrated Home Magazine, 1885. A lady faces the setting sun and transmits a thought-message toward the light as she touches a dog's head. The Greek god Hermes (a.k.a. the Roman Mercury and the Egyptian Thoth) is a solar messenger. The Egyptians of course represented him with a dog's head.
The caption reads, "She stood at the window looking westward at the setting sun, her thoughts borne outward toward its glory, her hand resting on the head of Duke."
Staring into the depths: an illustration from a 1906 issue of Cosmopolitan magazine. The caption reads: "I stood up and met the hot summons of the rising sun, hurrying toward me, as it were, with glad tidings, over the spikes of barley."