Lacrime per Venezia

Lacrime per Venezia

It is difficult to drive and cry at the same time. And it was all Sylvia Poggioli’s fault.  I admit that when I first saw the pictures of the flooding in Venice, I did not pay much attention. Every year at this time, water flows into the lower-lying areas of...
Mourning the Buddha

Mourning the Buddha

      Father Gary Morelli died last week. He was one of many priests in this country, in his Church, and yet he was “one.” He was singular. He stood alone.         When I moved to Washington state, my husband and I bought a house,...
Democratic Lessons

Democratic Lessons

        When I was a child, my mother came into my bedroom one summer night and gently shook me awake. In the moonlight creeping through the Venetian blinds, I saw her finger across her lips in that universal symbol of silence. She took my hand and...
Becky Beck, Woman or Anarchist?

Becky Beck, Woman or Anarchist?

 An article in the Columbiamagazine, produced by the Washington State Historical Society, caught my eye: “Targeted for Deportation: Immigrant Labor Radical Becky Beck. . .” Intriguing words to grab attention, the story of Rebecca “Becky” Beck. I’ll probably get a...
Perceptions of Family

Perceptions of Family

Most of November was graced by time with family. It made me think about how those connections bind us together and enrich our lives.  The month of November began with a special time, a trip I made with my brother to San Juan Island. We visited the sites prominent...

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