Hubris
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Fright Night
“I knew nothing about Halloween until we moved to the United States, and the whole business of dressing up in scary costumes to wander from door to door begging for candy seemed very…
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Forgotten Commonwealths: Agrarian Legacies & Lessons
“These developments are driven by dreams—of energy independence, economic recovery, political advantage, and profit. They coexist or clash with other dreams, some of which are born of recent concerns: food security, sustainable agriculture,…
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An Eagle, Three Hares & A Sea Turtle: Reflections On The Summer
“This summer was a time of savoring the familiar, of knowing our corner of Andros so well I can tell instantly when something extraordinary has been added. Like the goat’s skull placed like…
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Life & Death in The Sierra Nevadas
“While the pictures of buildings, trains and mountains from these early days are fascinating, what really strikes me are the people. Inching as close as possible to the photographs, I examine the stern…
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Stargazing (& Shopping for Shoes) with My Mother
“That is how I remember us, styling away, off to where Miss Nightingale, clad in her long, dark woolen skirts—(it was always after Labor Day that I saw her)—and twin sets, brandished her…
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William A Balk, Sr.’s “Wartime Experiences of a Colorblind Navy Pilot—6”
“We’ve been hit.”—By William A. Balk, Sr. Dispatches from The Esso Club By Ted Balk Note by Ted Balk: This sixth installment of my late father’s memoir continues the saga of his wartime…
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Levitating the Pentagon: Rebellion
“In 1967, Abbie Hoffman and hundreds of fellow anti-war protesters encircled the Pentagon in a mock-ceremonious exorcism. Hoffman’s plan was to lift that squat office building 300 feet, give it a whirl, and…
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Giant, Mutant, Friendly, 12-Legged Spider!
Won Over By Reality By Tim Bayer BRIGHTON New York—(Weekly Hubris)—10/6/2014—WHAT THE HELL IS THAT! It’s OK. She’s friendly and won’t bite. Halloween is still a little ways off, but it’s not too…
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Fire In the Belly
“I tried to get her to talk a little about her past . . . although I swore I would never ask about any of the famous names linked to hers over the…
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The Hoarder Who Grew Two Extra Pairs of Hands
“I, however, had never seen anything like A.C.’s house, and I believe my first words were, ‘We have to get you out of here.’ There seemed no time to lose: I could not…