Archive for July, 2007

Sara Zarem’s Paper, the first of several from Symposium 2006: On Shame

Tuesday, July 3rd, 2007

Click here to Read: Sara Zarem’s Paper, the first of several from Symposium 2006: On Shame at Mt. Sinai Medical Center, Stern Auditorium, New York City, March 2006.

Reprinted with permission from The Round Robin, Spring 2007, Volume XXII, No. 2, the Newsletter of Section I, Division 39 of the American Psychological Association.

Gustav Mahler: A Life in Crisis Reviewed by Alexander Stein

Monday, July 2nd, 2007

Click here to read: Stuart Feder’s Gustav Mahler: A Life in Crisis reviewed by Alexander Stein.

The Mysteries of Masculine-Feminine: A Debate that Needs to Be Continued By Zvi Lothane

Sunday, July 1st, 2007

Click Here to Read: The Mysteries of Masculine-Feminine: A Debate that Needs to Be Continued

Charles Fisher Interview by Arnold Richards Part II: Young Adulthood

Sunday, July 1st, 2007

Click here to read my interview with Charles Fisher – Part II: Young Adulthood

The Possibility of Multiple Models for Œdipal Development by Howard Covitz

Sunday, July 1st, 2007

Click here to read: The Possibility of Multiple Models for Œdipal Development

Previously published in: American Journal of Psychoanalysis, 2007, 67 (162-180).

Reflections of a Middle-Aged Male Psychotherapist on Maleness and the Sense of Otherness in Males By Howard Covitz

Sunday, July 1st, 2007

Click here to Read: Reflections of a Middle-Aged Male Psychotherapist on Maleness and the Sense of Otherness in Males By Howard Covitz

Previously published in: P. Munhall et al. eds (2002): The Emergence of Man into the 21st Century (Jones and Bartlett).

A Selection of Doggerel by Howard Covitz

Sunday, July 1st, 2007

A Selection of Doggerel on the Path to Making Peace with Retirement

Published in Clio’s Psyche, 13:3, December 2006 (Paul Elovitz, ed).

I don’t recall any specific moment of change, though I do remember being amused upon waking one morning with the thought in my mind that I was old enough to be my father and it was about that time that I began writing doggerel – initially, quite depressive:

On the Fullness of Ink
The bottle of ink
Was but half-full.
Missing
Were all the words
That once filled
The fullness
Of the empty top half of
The bottle of ink.

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