I told my story today to the women of the Reform Temple at Century Village. They opened their meeting with a reading from the book of Micah: “[W]hat doth the LORD require of thee, but to do justly, and to love mercy, and to walk humbly with thy God?” Experts on elder intimate partner violence […]
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I’ve had a bad case of holiday blues this month, and two remedies: baking cookies and reading Christopher Hitchens. Nigella Lawson has been my guide to the former; Andrew Sullivan to the latter. It’s easy enough to explain the cookies–butter, flour, sugar, and I are old friends. My near-obsession with Hitchens since his death is a […]
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Stories :: December 19, 2011
“Silence is an ocean. Speech is a river. When the ocean is searching for you, don’t walk to the language river. Listen to the ocean, and bring your talky business to an end.” –Rumi
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My friend bought this notebook for me on her recent trip to Florence. Ten years ago, we were there together, with our then-husbands and other friends. I’ve written memoir and fiction about that trip, but the story still resists and begs for a best way to be told. Maybe a ricetta: Start with six friends. […]
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Early this morning I heard on the radio that Christopher Hitchens died. Hitchens has written for the past eighteen months or so about his “living dyingly,” giving his readers more than a glimpse into a part of life that is often private to the point of hidden. A couple of days ago, I read this honest […]
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