Empathy and New Year A notion like that of empathy inspires great distrust in us, because it connotes a further dose of irrationalism and mysticism. Lévi-Strauss Whitman took the cars all the way from Camden and when he got here or rather there, said, “Quit quoting," and took the next back, through the Jersey meadows which were that then. But what if it is all, "Maya, illusion?" I doubt it, though. Men are not so inventive. Or few are. Not knowing a name for something proves nothing. Right now it isn't raining, snowing, sleeting, slushing, yet it is doing something. As a matter of fact it is raining snow. Snow from cold clouds that melts as it strikes. To look out a window is to sense wet feet. Now to infuse the garage with a subjective state and can't make it seem to even if it is a little like What the Dentist Saw a dark gullet with gleams and red. "You come to me at midnight" and say, "I can smell that after Chris