Published 4/6/2011 at 12:30 p.m. 0 comments
It’s here again. The evidence is overwhelming. The pink tree outside my building is in bloom, and the grass is full of those little blue flowers that are weeds but still incredibly delicate and heart-stirring and seem to cry out ...
Release the Hound
Published 3/2/2011 at 11:59 a.m. 0 comments
Clicking my way through TV’s vast wasteland (300 channels and nothing to watch) on a recent evening, I met an old friend.
After the Fall
Published 2/2/2011 at 11:40 a.m. 0 comments
A recent tumble down a steep driveway has left me with a broken foot, a painful shoulder, and a bad case of powerlessness.
The Living End
Published 1/5/2011 at 11:46 a.m. 0 comments
What do we have to look forward to in the new year? Well, for starters, there’s the end of the world as we know it. According to the North Carolina seeress promulgating the current prediction, it’s slated for May 21. ...
The Art of Waiting
Published 12/8/2010 at 3:12 p.m. 1 comment
Here’s my favorite thing about Christmas: Advent. As a season, it has a lot to recommend it. It’s shorter than Lent. It does not involve presents, cookies, or inflated expectations. There’s not much decorating, except for a wreath and some ...
A Luddite Listens
Published 11/10/2010 at 3:39 p.m. 0 comments
In a world of relentless technology, it’s a sound that hasn’t changed since my childhood. It’s the whistle of the train that brought my grandmother to visit long ago, heralding her arrival as we waited eagerly on the platform. It’s ...
The Gift That Endures
Published 10/13/2010 at 2:19 p.m. 0 comments
Four score and ten has a Biblical ring to it, although not many people in those days made it to 90. Even by today’s long-lived standards, it’s a big number.
Published 9/15/2010 at 9:44 a.m. 0 comments
The world, I have heard it said, is roughly divided into two groups of people. Those who go to their class reunions. And those who don’t.
Published 8/11/2010 at 10:07 a.m. 0 comments
In the summer of my 18th year, I went to live in a part of Brittany called Nord Finistere. Finistere means “end of the earth,” and that seemed accurate to me.
What, Me Worry?
Published 7/14/2010 at 10:33 a.m. 2 comments
Are all the 30somethings out there drifting around on a pink cloud of insouciance? Maybe they just haven’t faced the facts. If you can keep your head when all about you are losing theirs, runs a parody of the famous ...
Scent and Sensibility
Published 6/16/2010 at 10:22 a.m. 0 comments
I’m sitting on the front step jiggling a stroller and inhaling the scent of boxwood. It’s the quintessential Virginia scent for me, woodsy and dusty and heavy with memory. On this June afternoon in a small Virginia town, waiting for ...
Published 5/19/2010 at 8:16 a.m. 0 comments
I’m a sucker for “Pomp and Circumstance.” It doesn’t matter if it’s played on a tinny piano or a world-class organ, it always seems to catch me by the throat. I hear those stately chords and reach for the Kleenex.
Published 4/14/2010 at 9:57 a.m. 3 comments
Maybe I was wrong about Facebook. Well, sort of wrong. I’m not admitting total error here. I am just modifying my original opinion that FB is a giant waste of time disguised as a triumph of technology.
Seems Like Yesterday...
Published 3/17/2010 at 10:41 a.m. 0 comments
Here are words I never imagined myself saying: When you get to be my age.
Rest in Peace, J.D. Salinger
Published 2/17/2010 at 11:16 a.m. 0 comments
I first met Holden Caulfield at a speed reading class. He was lying there among a selection of 19th century novels and a few history text books, a battered paperback on a side table.