The ghosts of the drowned villages
"Water, water everywhere, Nor any drop to drink," Coleridge's sailor complains in the famous 1798 poem "The Rime of the Ancient Mariner." The mariner is talking about the plight on his ship, but he may as well be describing the city of New York. That year, a yellow fever epidemic led to an outcry over […] The post The ghosts of the drowned villages appeared first on Chicago Reader.