Fuel Shortage, the New Yorker, 1974
Eustacia Tilly, the New Yorker, 1992
Mother's Day, the New Yorker, 1990




R.O. Blechman on his work:

The Juggler of Our Lady
I did a graphic novel in college. (Who the hell knew what a graphic novel was at that point?) It was about the rise and fall of the Roman Empire. Kids think big, you know. It was shown to a publisher who said that they couldn't do much with the Roman Empire, it doesn't sell many books, but suggested I do something with a holiday theme. So I asked a friend of mine if he knew of any holiday-related material. And he said, "What about that medieval fable The Juggler of Our Lady?"

Overpopulation, 1983
So one night, the year after I left college, I sat down at my kitchen table in Manhattan and wrote and drew the book. To my amazement, it got published. It was such an untypical book at the time—it was an adult picture book and it received extraordinary acclaim. I don't whether it was worth it or not—it threw my career for a loop. For the next 10 years I could hardly work. Success at an early age can be very disruptive; you're not ready for it. Instant success at any age can be difficult to handle, but when you're 22 years old, it can derail a career. It was only 10 years later—after a decade of intense freelance work—that I resumed doing what are now called graphic novels.