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Literal and Figurative Pain

Mon, 16 Feb 2026, 02:25 PM (-06:00) Creative Commons License

First period is almost over. First period, that wonderful class with but a dozen plus students in it. Oh that wonderful time of day.

One of the students is standing with her back against the wall. She had been preparing to stand by the door to wait for the bell. But as she stood, she set her backpack down and backed up to the whiteboard that runs along the side of our classroom.

“My back hurts,” she announces. “My back huuuurts,” she repeats, when she hears no sympathetic reaction from the others.

But I feel her pain — literally. 

“I feel so old,” she says. “I’m only sixteen, but I feel so old.”

Scratch that. I feel her pain — figuratively.

Fourteen Days a Rain

Sat, 7 Feb 2026, 02:48 PM (-06:00) Creative Commons License

It sounded like wind at first — wind blowing thru the trees. But overhead the leaves and pine needles were not rustling.

The sound grew louder. Across the lake, the shore disappeared in a shrouded mist. And a wall of white blew across the water. Rain drops began to fall thru the canopy, making splash marks in the dirt. Everyone retreated into the cabin.

It was a slow, gentle rain providing time for the dry forest floor to soak it up. But the rain continued for fourteen days. With the ground saturated, water began to stream down the hill, erasing the splash marks, pushing piles of pine needles into clumps here and there with puddles of water behind.

Fourteen days is a long time for a rain. It is a long time to be cooped inside a cabin with only books and a pencil and some paper — certainly enough time to finish the books and use up all the paper with silly doodles. Fourteen days is plenty of time for everyone to look up hopefully at each respite, hopeful that the storm might finally be passing.

And so, on the morning of the fifteenth day, when the rain stopped and the sun came out, everyone’s hearts lifted.

Ok. And then what?

MN

Mon, 26 Jan 2026, 11:56 AM (-06:00) Creative Commons License

a question

Mon, 26 Jan 2026, 09:17 AM (-06:00) Creative Commons License

ice on the back patio

Is it melting? Or is it freezing?

We Will Arrest You

Sun, 25 Jan 2026, 09:00 PM (-06:00) Creative Commons License

Philadelphia District Attorney Larry Krasner a couple weeks ago,

We will arrest you. We will put handcuffs on you. We will close those cuffs. We will put you in a cell […] We will do everything in our power to convict you and we will make sure you serve your entire sentence because Donald Trump has no power whatsoever to pardon you. [ref: WHYY]

More like this, please.

A Definition

Sun, 25 Jan 2026, 10:11 AM (-06:00) Creative Commons License

 

David Guttenfelder/The New York Times

From Britannica:

terrorism: the calculated use of violence to create a general climate of fear in a population and thereby to bring about a particular political objective

Words of MLK

Mon, 19 Jan 2026, 03:45 PM (-06:00) Creative Commons License

If you don’t have anything nice to say, perhaps you shouldn’t say anything. Nevertheless…

The arc of the moral universe might bend toward justice, but that arc is evidently quite long [MLK speech, Unitarian origins]. I once lived in times in which its bending was manifest, but times have changed. 

Today plain spaces are made rough. The straight are made crooked. Valleys are filled, and hills and mountains raised [MLK speech, Isaiah 40:4-5 origins]. The twentieth century grows distant in the rear view mirror. The arc is bending the other way.

Call Me Pop

Wed, 7 Jan 2026, 08:56 PM (-06:00) Creative Commons License

It’s not that I worked at NASA. It’s not that I was a software architect. It’s not even that I have been a teacher. The accomplishment of my life is my son, Ben. And now he and Sam are doing that themselves (despite his declarations years ago that he a “breeder” would not be).

Lila (5 pounds 10 ounces) arrived January 6. (What a riot!)

That makes me a grandfather. So just call me “Pop”.

2026

Thu, 1 Jan 2026, 07:40 AM (-06:00) Creative Commons License

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Silent Morning

Thu, 25 Dec 2025, 09:38 AM (-06:00) Creative Commons License

Turk's Cap blossoms in the backyard

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