Rock Ape
Red-faced, red-haired, green-eyed and skinny, my father poured all of himself into the making of me. It’s easy to inspire affection in your dad when you look just like him. Dads are easy like that. As a little girl, I could coax stories out of him in a way none of my other five siblings [...]
Adrift in America
Nevada is dark and cold. We prowl the outskirts of the freight yard and scan the fence for holes. We dart furtively in and out of shrubs. Then the quiet gives way to chaos. Horns bellow. Pistons hiss. Metal jars, catches on metal. Hard, blunt drums puncture the ringing of steel. The wheels arc. The [...]
“Because The World Looks So Much Worse In Black and White”
Failed Memorials, Historical Amnesia and the Oberlin Steel Drums on a DC Afternoon
Human Rights and Philosophy’s Twin Truths
Professor Abbas Milani recounts his time as a prisoner under the Shah
What Happened in Vegas
Some Notes on Barack Obama and Late-Night Blackjack as Paradigms for Certain Stuff about Existential Despair, the Search for Meaning, and the Recovery of the American Dream