Waiting to know
Sixteen years ago. I still remember so many details about that day, most of them so trivial, inconsequential, which was, I think, all I was really c...
Category: living in the Polis
Is all lost?
Things aren’t quite as they should be around the country. Many of us are angry. Many of us are fearful for our safety, or that of our children. Many of us a...
Running away from work to do your job
Even from far away across the great undefended frontier in Canada, I have for the past month been following the events in Wisconsin with more interest ...
All Things Must End (Even This Year)
And so another year comes to a close, and with it the first decade of this much-vaunted third millennium. A lot has happened in these ten years. Some b...
Electoral Malaise
I know I have said this before, but I’ll just go ahead and say it again: nothing decisively good (or decisive, period) can ever come out of the entrenched ...