“In such a world of conflict, a world of victims and executioners, it is the job of thinking people, not to be on the side of the executioners.”- Camus
I wrenched down a swinging 20-foot limb from our dead maple yesterday, a heavy beast which crashed and splintered and drove two branches a foot into the ground, and then I broke it apart with an ax that I sharpened and resharpened, and I hoisted its pieces and hauled them to a brush pile. Every day I’m trying to match the body to the mind. Read, write, bend, lift, walk, […]
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I’m optimistic about the near future even though I’m about to tell you that I do not think we will escape the present MAGA degeneracy without a cataclysm. But first, Abraham Lincoln*. Prior to his election, political and religious figures all over the South not only railed against him, but also spoke in the most vehement terms about the moral goodness of slavery. He was elected with less than 40% […]
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We came down from the high country in Utah, out of Provo Canyon and onto Route 189, and the land began to spread out, and we saw again how vast the space, how empty, with towns sprawling out without any sense of verticality, and new developments tightly packed together seeming like outposts rather than suburbs of Salt Lake. The landscape dwarfs human habitations. When the snow comes churning through, and […]
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I cannot not read. I’m sure there’s a study that describes why this is the case with me and the millions like me. I know that words, for me, are a most compelling spur to concentration, and that my imagination, my inner eye, my third eye, fills with images and thoughts and associations and memories, and that those are an elixir, especially when I sort them out with more […]
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