JUNE 25, 2024 – At my old law firm, the lawyer in the office next to mine was several years ahead of me and a rising star. Clearly, he was a smart cookie and I often slipped into his office for advice and guidance. Occasionally we went on a noontime run together out of the …
FROM THE MOLD OF MYTH
JUNE 24, 2024 – I’m now deep into the book I mentioned in my June 19 post—The Story of Russia by Orlando Figes. The author’s thesis is that much about Russia of today is from the mold of myth; that Putin’s justification for the assault on Ukraine, as well as his domestic autocracy are rooted …
SOMETHING TO WRITE HOME ABOUT
JUNE 23, 2024 – Yesterday evening a little past 10:30, our eight-year-old granddaughter expressed agreement that yes, now the hour was late enough for her to be tired and ready to head upstairs to the Land of Nod. As usual, her mind and energy had been in active mode for 14 hours straight and her …
VINE LAND
JUNE 22, 2024 – Today I tangled with vines, both on the cove property and over in Byron and Mylène’s yard in Chester. I tugged and pulled, cut and clipped, and stumbled backwards each time one of three things happened: 1. The vine stem I was pulling on broke, 2. The whole vine came out …
THE MAGNOLIA TREE
JUNE 21, 2024 – Today was arbor day in my little world away from home. Our son and daughter-in-law’s yard was already home to many trees, but two months ago they decided that a magnolia would be an attractive addition. My wife and I happened to be visiting on that occasion and accompanied the expedition …
ON THE WATER . . . IN 1614
JUNE 20, 2024 – This afternoon we spent 90 minutes aboard a time machine, and though we never left the present, we experienced the past—over 410 years in the past, to be precise. The excitement was aboard the Onrust, a replica of the old Dutch sailing vessel built in 1613-14 by Adrien Block, a lawyer-turned-merchant-fortune …
FINDING CONTENTMENT IN ALTERNATE PLANS ON YOUR OWN DOORSTEP
JUNE 19, 2024 – I enjoy driving down the rolling, winding backroads of Connecticut, especially around our neck of the woods in Lyme. Around a bend, atop a knoll, down in a hollow, you’ll find a place imbued with old Connecticut Yankee style and charm. Some of these country or small-town residences are grand and …
IT’S ALL IN THE NAME
JUNE 18, 2024 – Today we drove from Lyme to New Haven. Our destination was Yale University, or more specifically, the Yale University Art Gallery. I’d driven and ridden the route numerous times, but this was the first occasion when I was especially conscious of the names along the way—Clinton, Leetes, Trumbull, Stewart R. McKinney, …
CAPITAL INFLOW
JUNE 17, 2024 – So far in the 2024 campaign, candidates have made little noise about a major piece of solidly good economic news. News that bodes well for our nation’s future—provided the Duly Defeated doesn’t garner more than 269 electoral votes and, having failed to do so, decides not to re-enact his 2020 version …
DIVERSION FROM DESPAIR
JUNE 15, 2024 – Today our household—our hosts and we visitors—strolled from our perch above local vales down to where the Pattaconk Brook flows through the center of the compact village center of Chester. Though beastly heat is predicted for coming days, today’s weather was as ideal as can be found on planet earth. Yards, …
MOVING THE NEEDLE
JUNE 15, 2024 – As phrases come and go, “moving the needle” has exhibited unusual durability, perhaps because needle gauges continue to dominate studio soundboards and automobile dashboards. Yet, if my recollection is at all accurate, those kinds of gauges long preceded general use of the metaphor, “moving the needle” in reference to the effect …
MORNING BIRDSONG AND A BABY’S SMILE
JUNE 14, 2024 – Aboard the train hurtling across the American countryside for two full days, I’d been drawn to immediate and fleeting surroundings as if they were a full life compressed into fast-motion review. The oft-repeating train whistle seemed to signal my interaction with others along the landscape of our integrated existence. I’ll never …
TRAIN TRIP – DAY TWO OF TWO
JUNE 13, 2024 – (Cont.) The Empire Builder pulled into Chicago’s Union Depot over an hour late—too late to attend as planned a performance of the Dvorak cello concerto in Millennial Park with Beth’s cousin, Brian Piper, and his wife Gina, who are rightly proud of their city. After stopping at the luxurious Metropolitan Lounge …
TRAIN TRIP – DAY ONE OF TWO
JUNE 12, 2024 – This morning our household woke up at 5:45—or more precisely put, our eight-year-old granddaughter woke up our household. Once the sun had peaked around the blinds, she was too excited to stay in bed. Her excitement was immediately contagious. “I thought we were getting up early for the train trip,” she …
BORED GAME
JUNE 11, 2024 – The springboard for this post, which . . . I promise, is not simply another predictable harangue into the wind . . . is not the jury verdict against Hunter Biden. No, the point of departure is the recent “speech” by the Duly Defeated at a campaign rally in Las Vegas. …
THE SOUL-SUCKING CONVERSATION
JUNE 10, 2024 – One of my brothers-in-law reported recently that a cousin of his had excoriated our president; nothing specific, only that Biden had “Sucked the soul out of the American people.” Out of sheer curiosity, I’d like to have a conversation with the cousin, over a beer, perhaps, except I don’t drink beer. …
“NATURE” IN PERSPECTIVE
JUNE 9, 2024 – Back in the day up at the lake, when we went to the grocery store we’d grab the free “Buyer’s Guide” of real estate listings published by the Hayward Area Board of Realtors. We read the listings mostly for their entertainment value. In a vintage edition, for example, I found a …
“FOOD THROUGH STEALTH ATTACK”
JUNE 8, 2024 – Here I sit, halfway in the sun, halfway in the shade, watching the big parade of cumulus clouds drift slowly but purposefully overhead. Like a vast armada with sails hoisted to the heavens, their crews look down on us earthbound admirers and occasionally wave. You can tell the ships of the …
50 YEARS LATER
JUNE 7, 2024 – It’s instructive, I think, to view the Duly Defeated’s stranglehold on the Party of Lincoln—and Nixon—through the historic prism of the Watergate Era. This perspective can reassure hand-ringers worried that the Duly Defeated might well become the Duly Elected. During the first impeachment hearings of Biden’s immediate predecessor—remember that far back?—a …
CITIZENSHIP
JUNE 6, 2024 – For years the Soviet view of the D-Day invasion was inversely proportionate to the American obsession with commemoration of that historic day. Stalin had long been pressing Churchill and Roosevelt to open a second front in Western Europe to draw Germans away from the Eastern Front, where the Nazis had been …
“METAPHORICAL IMAGERY” AND A WANDERING MIND UNLEASHED
JUNE 5, 2024 – Back in the day when I was a compulsive runner and x-c skier, I didn’t think much during the thousands of hours I spent pounding the pavement or striding relentlessly down the track. The physical demands were too intense to allow for anything but focus on pace or . . . …
“Nothing New Under the Sun”
JUNE 4, 2024 – In search of a topic for today’s post, I first scanned the early morning news headlines, but all that came through was, “There is nothing new under the sun.” Then, while comfortably seated on our back porch, I happened to glance up from my cup of java just as a bird …
VOTING FOR CAPTAIN ABOARD A LIFEBOAT ADRIFT
JUNE 3, 2024 – Voter dissatisfaction with each of the two major candidates in a presidential election has long been a feature of the American political landscape. This phenomenon persists in the current round, but not voting or voting for a third-party candidate is no more likely to produce a “happy result” than these maverick …
PLAYING WITH LESS THAN A FULL DECK
JUNE 2, 2024 – In ancient times I was involved in a case concerning a prominent piece of real estate in downtown St. Paul[1]. For years the matter consumed a plurality, sometimes a majority, of my billable hours at the firm. Other lawyers with the pertinent client relationship that predated my hiring had reeled the …
THE CONVERSATIONS
JUNE 1, 2024 – This morning in my self-quarantine at the Red Cabin, I received a call from my sister Jenny. She was on a stroll—no, at her customary gait, it was a power walk—through Central Park across the street from her and her husband’s Upper West Side abode. “How’s your cold?” she asked. “I’m …