Personal History: Ink Never Sleeps

There are probably as many different work habits among New Yorker cartoonists as there are New Yorker cartoonists. I’ve heard of colleagues who are nine-to-fivers, and those who’ve worked the night shift. There was even a rumor of a colleague, now long gone, who did his batch of cartoons on the train as he headed down from Connecticut to see

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The Street Where They Lived

          When I moved to Manhattan in the fall of 1976, just out of college, I was on a mission to be published by The New Yorker.  Little did I know when I  rented an apartment at 113 West 11th Street,  that I had moved to a street that was home, at one time or another, 

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New Addition to The One Club: Donald Barthelme

                                    A casual browse this morning through The New Yorker’s database under the heading “Cartoon” turned up a surprising entry: Donald Barthelme.  Mr. Barthelme, a literary lion (Time magazine called him “America’s Weirdest Literary Genius”), was listed as having one cartoon in The

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