<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872760371756231075</id><updated>2012-01-25T14:58:53.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE TRAGEDY OF ERIK</title><subtitle type='html'>The Prince of Funny Faces</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ErikBlaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15120843902439067057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QvDxl0A3lOM/Svjc73_1nlI/AAAAAAAAADc/g_a_iRq8RIc/S220/Nov.+8,+2008+-+let+him+be+righteous+still.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872760371756231075.post-8404502907395203036</id><published>2009-07-13T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T14:44:07.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to The Tragedy of Erik!</title><summary type='text'>My name is Erik B. Anderson. I am the King of Funny Faces.My father B. Bruce Anderson, was eulogized by me as "The King of Funny Faces" at his Memorial Service in April 2003. As his eldest son, I am honored to inherit this title.Here's something else you should know about my father:Don't believe me? Read this from the National Institute of Health:PSP gets progressively worse but is not itself </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/feeds/8404502907395203036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/07/welcome-to-tragedy-of-erik.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/8404502907395203036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/8404502907395203036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/07/welcome-to-tragedy-of-erik.html' title='Welcome to The Tragedy of Erik!'/><author><name>ErikBlaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15120843902439067057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QvDxl0A3lOM/Svjc73_1nlI/AAAAAAAAADc/g_a_iRq8RIc/S220/Nov.+8,+2008+-+let+him+be+righteous+still.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872760371756231075.post-5813513226240095776</id><published>2009-06-20T11:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T00:48:33.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Act 1, Scene 1 - It (harrows) me with fear and wonder</title><summary type='text'>The Tragedy of Erik:
Prince of Schooley's Mountain

Act 1 - Scene 1 (Abridged)

Photos from Erik's Personal Collection
Words by William Shakespeare

***



BERNARDO: Who's there?
FRANCISCO: Nay, answer me. Stand and unfold yourself.
BARNARDO: Long live the king!



BERNARDO: Looks he not like the King? Mark it, Horatio.



HORATIO: Most like. It (harrows) me with fear and wonder.





MARCELLUS:
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/feeds/5813513226240095776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/06/welcome-to-tragedy-of-erik.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/5813513226240095776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/5813513226240095776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/06/welcome-to-tragedy-of-erik.html' title='Act 1, Scene 1 - It (harrows) me with fear and wonder'/><author><name>ErikBlaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15120843902439067057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QvDxl0A3lOM/Svjc73_1nlI/AAAAAAAAADc/g_a_iRq8RIc/S220/Nov.+8,+2008+-+let+him+be+righteous+still.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2471/3548048163_75d37bfa11_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872760371756231075.post-4332318956461040579</id><published>2009-05-20T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T13:33:57.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Act 1, Scene 2 - to persever in obstinate condolement</title><summary type='text'>The Tragedy of Erik:Prince of Schooley's MountainAct 1 - Scene 2 (Abridged)Photos from Erik's Personal CollectionWords by William Shakespeare***KING‘Tis sweet and commendable in your nature, Hamlet.To give these mourning duties to your fatherBut you must know your father lost a father,That father lost, lost his, and the survivor boundIn filial obligation for some termTo do obsequious sorrow.But </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/feeds/4332318956461040579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/05/act-1-scene-1-it-harrows-me-with-fear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/4332318956461040579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/4332318956461040579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/05/act-1-scene-1-it-harrows-me-with-fear.html' title='Act 1, Scene 2 - to persever in obstinate condolement'/><author><name>ErikBlaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15120843902439067057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QvDxl0A3lOM/Svjc73_1nlI/AAAAAAAAADc/g_a_iRq8RIc/S220/Nov.+8,+2008+-+let+him+be+righteous+still.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3594/3548859652_2f653815f0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872760371756231075.post-7927463452423929269</id><published>2009-05-20T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T10:47:44.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Act 1, Scene 3 - He himself is subject to his birth.</title><summary type='text'>The Tragedy of Erik:Prince of Schooley's MountainAct 1 - Scene 3 (Abridged)Photos from Erik's Personal CollectionWords by William Shakespeare***LAERTES (to OPHELIA):Perhaps he loves you now, And now no soil nor cautel doth besmirchThe virtue of his will; but you must fear,His greatness weighed, his will is not his own.(For he himself is subject to his birth.)To be continued...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/feeds/7927463452423929269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/05/act-1-scene-2-to-persever-in-obstinate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/7927463452423929269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/7927463452423929269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/05/act-1-scene-2-to-persever-in-obstinate.html' title='Act 1, Scene 3 - He himself is subject to his birth.'/><author><name>ErikBlaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15120843902439067057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QvDxl0A3lOM/Svjc73_1nlI/AAAAAAAAADc/g_a_iRq8RIc/S220/Nov.+8,+2008+-+let+him+be+righteous+still.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872760371756231075.post-1112496035640500887</id><published>2009-05-20T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T01:16:02.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Act 1, Scene 4 - The air bites shrewdly, it is very cold.</title><summary type='text'>The Tragedy of Erik:
Prince of Schooley's Mountain

Act 1 - Scene 4 (Abridged)

Photos from Erik's Personal Collection
Words by William Shakespeare

***

HAMLET
The air bites shrewdly; it is very cold.



HAMLET
The King doth wake tonight and takes his rouse



MARCELLUS
Something is rotten in the state of Schooley’s Mountain.


To be continued... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/feeds/1112496035640500887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/05/act-1-scene-3-he-himself-is-subject-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/1112496035640500887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/1112496035640500887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/05/act-1-scene-3-he-himself-is-subject-to.html' title='Act 1, Scene 4 - The air bites shrewdly, it is very cold.'/><author><name>ErikBlaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15120843902439067057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QvDxl0A3lOM/Svjc73_1nlI/AAAAAAAAADc/g_a_iRq8RIc/S220/Nov.+8,+2008+-+let+him+be+righteous+still.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3401/3548048667_16faf6d2a5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872760371756231075.post-8196349357375707132</id><published>2009-05-20T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T01:49:13.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Act 1, Scene 5 - Murder most foul!</title><summary type='text'>The Tragedy of Erik:
Prince of Schooley's Mountain
Act 1 - Scene 5 (Abridged)

Photos from Erik's Personal Collection
Words by William Shakespeare

***

 

GHOST
I am thy father’s spirit.
Doomed for a certain term to walk the night
And for the day confined to fast in fires
Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature
Are burnt and purged away. But that I am forbid
To tell the secrets of my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/feeds/8196349357375707132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/05/act-1-scene-4-air-bites-shrewdly-it-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/8196349357375707132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/8196349357375707132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/05/act-1-scene-4-air-bites-shrewdly-it-is.html' title='Act 1, Scene 5 - Murder most foul!'/><author><name>ErikBlaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15120843902439067057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QvDxl0A3lOM/Svjc73_1nlI/AAAAAAAAADc/g_a_iRq8RIc/S220/Nov.+8,+2008+-+let+him+be+righteous+still.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2448/3548859762_e6ba9fc560_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872760371756231075.post-6813907836961744565</id><published>2009-05-20T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T13:36:37.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Act 2, Scene 2 - to define true madness...</title><summary type='text'>The Tragedy of Erik:Prince of Schooley's MountainAct 2 - Scene 2 (Abridged)Photos from Erik's Personal CollectionWords by William Shakespeare***POLONIUSMy liege, and madam, to expostulate.What majesty should be, what duty is,Why day is day, night night, and time is timeWere nothing but to waste night, day, and time.Therefore, (since) brevity is the soul of wit,And tediousness the limbs and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/feeds/6813907836961744565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/05/act-1-scene-5-murder-most-foul-tragedy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/6813907836961744565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/6813907836961744565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/05/act-1-scene-5-murder-most-foul-tragedy.html' title='Act 2, Scene 2 - to define true madness...'/><author><name>ErikBlaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15120843902439067057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QvDxl0A3lOM/Svjc73_1nlI/AAAAAAAAADc/g_a_iRq8RIc/S220/Nov.+8,+2008+-+let+him+be+righteous+still.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3650/3548861402_b21f72942a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872760371756231075.post-8973164215594229756</id><published>2009-05-20T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T10:49:35.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Act 3, Scene 1 - To die: to sleep; no more</title><summary type='text'>The Tragedy of Erik:Prince of Schooley's MountainAct 3 - Scene 1 (Abridged)Photos from Erik's Personal CollectionWords by William Shakespeare***HAMLETTo be, or not to be: that is the question:Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to sufferThe slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep;No more; and by a sleep to say we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/feeds/8973164215594229756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-define-true-madness-tragedy-of-erik.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/8973164215594229756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/8973164215594229756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-define-true-madness-tragedy-of-erik.html' title='Act 3, Scene 1 - To die: to sleep; no more'/><author><name>ErikBlaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15120843902439067057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QvDxl0A3lOM/Svjc73_1nlI/AAAAAAAAADc/g_a_iRq8RIc/S220/Nov.+8,+2008+-+let+him+be+righteous+still.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3342/3548051657_1545e4bc8d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872760371756231075.post-2227175254824289240</id><published>2009-05-20T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T13:38:49.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Act 3, Scene 2 -  my lord, what is your cause of distemper?</title><summary type='text'>The Tragedy of Erik:Prince of Schooley's MountainAct 3 - Scene 2 (Abridged)Photos from Erik's Personal CollectionWords by William ShakespeareROSENCRANTZGood my lord, what is your cause of distemper? youdo, surely, bar the door upon your own liberty, ifyou deny your griefs to your friendHAMLETSir, I lack advancementHAMLETWhy, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make ofme! You would play upon me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/feeds/2227175254824289240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/05/tragedy-of-erik-act-3-scene-1-to-die-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/2227175254824289240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/2227175254824289240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/05/tragedy-of-erik-act-3-scene-1-to-die-to.html' title='Act 3, Scene 2 -  my lord, what is your cause of distemper?'/><author><name>ErikBlaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15120843902439067057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QvDxl0A3lOM/Svjc73_1nlI/AAAAAAAAADc/g_a_iRq8RIc/S220/Nov.+8,+2008+-+let+him+be+righteous+still.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3309/3548862352_4b4424b8f0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872760371756231075.post-5133302711967638946</id><published>2009-05-20T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T18:59:26.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Act 3, Scene 3 - "I am still possess'd"</title><summary type='text'>The Tragedy of Erik:Prince of Schooley's MountainAct 3 - Scene 3 (Abridged)Photos from Erik's Personal CollectionWords by William ShakespeareKING CLAUDIUS (&lt;----click here)And what's in prayer but this two-fold force,To be forestalled ere we come to fall,Or pardon'd being down? Then I'll look up;My fault is past. But, O, what form of prayerCan serve my turn? 'Forgive me my foul murder'?That </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/feeds/5133302711967638946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/05/tragedy-of-erik-act-3-scene-2-my-lord.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/5133302711967638946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/5133302711967638946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/05/tragedy-of-erik-act-3-scene-2-my-lord.html' title='Act 3, Scene 3 - &quot;I am still possess&apos;d&quot;'/><author><name>ErikBlaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15120843902439067057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QvDxl0A3lOM/Svjc73_1nlI/AAAAAAAAADc/g_a_iRq8RIc/S220/Nov.+8,+2008+-+let+him+be+righteous+still.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872760371756231075.post-7637908375488812334</id><published>2009-05-20T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T16:52:45.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Act 3, Scene 4 - Throw away the worser part</title><summary type='text'>The Tragedy of Erik:Prince of Schooley's MountainAct 3 - Scene 4 (Abridged) Photos from Erik's Personal CollectionWords by William Shakespeare ***HAMLETNow, mother, what's the matter?QUEEN GERTRUDEHamlet, thou hast thy father much offendedHAMLETMother, you have my father much offended.QUEEN GERTRUDECome, come, you answer with an idle tongue.HAMLETGo, go, you question with a wicked tongue.QUEEN </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/feeds/7637908375488812334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/05/tragedy-of-erik-act-3-scene-3-i-am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/7637908375488812334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/7637908375488812334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/05/tragedy-of-erik-act-3-scene-3-i-am.html' title='Act 3, Scene 4 - Throw away the worser part'/><author><name>ErikBlaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15120843902439067057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QvDxl0A3lOM/Svjc73_1nlI/AAAAAAAAADc/g_a_iRq8RIc/S220/Nov.+8,+2008+-+let+him+be+righteous+still.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3620/3548052765_2fed421021_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872760371756231075.post-2255879378620050062</id><published>2009-05-20T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T13:10:20.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sense of Tragedy</title><summary type='text'>A Sense of Tragedyby Erik B. Anderson  We are constantly bombarded with people telling us to keep our sense of humor, and we are also told, often in the same conversation, that we need to slow down and not be so upset. Lighten up. Calm down. Which is it? Should we be the court jester, or the sober judge? Can we not be both?Not if we want to maintain our credibility among the powers that be.We are</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/feeds/2255879378620050062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/05/tragedy-of-erik-act-3-scene-4-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/2255879378620050062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872760371756231075/posts/default/2255879378620050062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetragedyoferik.blogspot.com/2009/05/tragedy-of-erik-act-3-scene-4-end.html' title='A Sense of Tragedy'/><author><name>ErikBlaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15120843902439067057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QvDxl0A3lOM/Svjc73_1nlI/AAAAAAAAADc/g_a_iRq8RIc/S220/Nov.+8,+2008+-+let+him+be+righteous+still.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
