The Evening Post Publishing Company is a privately held media company, based in Charleston, South Carolina, United States.
In addition to The Post and Courier of Charleston, the South's oldest daily newspaper, the company owns six other newspapers in South Carolina, including the Aiken Standard. The company owns three newspapers in North Carolina, including the Salisbury Post. The company also owned the Buenos Aires Herald in Argentina, Latin America's oldest English language newspaper, until 2007. It began publishing Garden & Gun in 2007.
Other holdings include Cordillera Communications' 13 television stations, White Oak Forestry Company, and two international syndicate marketing companies, one located in Florida and the other in London, England.
Famous quotes containing the words evening post, evening, post, publishing and/or company:
“It’s impossible to represent a saint [in Art]. It becomes boring. Perhaps because he is, like the Saturday Evening Post people, in the position of having almost infinitely free will.”
—W.H. (Wystan Hugh)
“There is an evening coming in
Across the fields, one never seen before,
That lights no lamps.”
—Philip Larkin (1922–1986)
“My business is stanching blood and feeding fainting men; my post the open field between the bullet and the hospital. I sometimes discuss the application of a compress or a wisp of hay under a broken limb, but not the bearing and merits of a political movement. I make gruel—not speeches; I write letters home for wounded soldiers, not political addresses.”
—Clara Barton (1821–1912)
“While you continue to grow fatter and richer publishing your nauseating confectionery, I shall become a mole, digging here, rooting there, stirring up the whole rotten mess where life is hard, raw and ugly.”
—Norman Reilly Raine (1895–1971)
“The old idea that the joke was not good enough for the company has been superseded by the new aristocratic idea that the company was not worthy of the joke. They have introduced an almost insane individualism into that one form of intercourse which is specially and uproariously communal. They have made even levities into secrets. They have made laughter lonelier than tears.”
—Gilbert Keith Chesterton (1874–1936)