Crosshairs

Of course, nobody told this guy to shoot a Congressional representative.  Still, when I saw Palin’s graphic, I thought of every first-person shooter game with gory blood spurting graphics, and I thought of JFK.  And I know if I found crosshairs drawn over a map of my classroom, I’d consider that a violent threat, because students […]

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Household Words, 7

On Christmas Eve, Louie, Monique and my father went to the grocery store on a last-minute errand—whipped cream, or vanilla– something like that. My mom was checking on everything, in calm sequence: the oven, turkey steaming and sweet potatoes bubbling; the microwave, with a casserole dish of steamed canned corn; the refrigerator, where cranberry sauce […]

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Escape from Spaghetti

For a vegetarian, the only escape from Roman pasta is falafel.  While I saw two Chinese restaurants in Rome, neither of them had a single vegetarian entree.  So I went seeking falafel. My hotel had been advertised as in the Jewish quarter– one of the things that appealed to me.  The Jewish quarter in Rome […]

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Critical Mass

Not to get too meta on you (but I think meta is very over, and I find it soothing to remain passe), I wrote a bit of criticism recently, and I’m going to criticize the whole notion of criticism.  First: I don’t know that I believe in criticism.  I don’t know if I believe in […]

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