No Equality Here!

When I stopped teaching at Mt. Desert Island High School in 2002, I got cute with my students. Not realizing that any semblance of equality would be on the chopping block in twenty-five years.

“If we run into each other walking down some unknown street in some unknown city thirty years from now, I’ll ask you, “What’s my favorite Constitutional Amendment?”

“It’s the 14th Amendment!” teens holler out, because I’ve never let them forget what my favorite Amendment is.  The 14th Amendment guarantees citizenship and equal rights to ALL people born or naturalized in the United States. It also states that ALL citizens have the right to due process and equal protection under the law. 

EQUAL PROTECTION UNDER THE LAW!

Who fears the disappearance of this essential Constitutional right? It’s never been absolute but at least as country, we hoped to achieve it.

In this first month of Trump’s second presidential term we are witnessing the results of the monstrous Trump-Musk coup.

I have never been as afraid for the continuance of our fragile democracy. But I am today. I have lived through the Vietnam War, Watergate, the Civil Rights Movement, and Ronald Reagan’s trickle down economy, which fed the wealthiest among us.

Retired folks like me have the right to receive Social Security payments that we have paid into throughout our working lives. Yesterday — on the sacred-to-me third Wednesday of the month — I was afraid that the Treasury Department chaos instigated by Musk’s tech boys might hold back my check. Thank goodness, it arrived in my bank account.

Watching U.S. Rep. Jasmine Crockett (D-TX) gave me some hope.

Who understands that all the programs/jobs the so-called DOGE has eliminated is only about 5 percent of the U.S. budget? So how much is the cost-cutting saving? Not much. Rep. Crockett talked about this at an oversight committee hearing — see link above.

But the Trump-Musk unjust, scandalous blitzkrieg has already hurt millions of Americans. In one month! Think about that: the families planning to visit now partially closed national parks; seniors worrying about Social Security and Medicare; or the discontinuation of contracts that further academic research and assistance to poverty stricken individuals here and around the world.

Tax cuts for the wealthiest one percent among us? Government exists for ALL people, not for billionaires to gain more power.

These outrageous cuts, so rapidly hailed upon us by the would-be king’s executive orders, are not about cost-cutting. They are about designating Winners and Losers. Everything is a deal to this make-believe president. His actions are not about the real life American government that protects the historical safety net — or the truth — for ALL. Make some noise!




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Done with 2024

It’s been a year. But this isn’t a political rant.

I no longer understand my country. I thought I did for most of my life. Money, materialism, compassion, empathy, and compromise. And more money. That’s what the mainstream is about these days.

I still believe that humans are basically good. I once met former President Jimmy Carter at an American Booksellers Convention. He had written one of his thirty-two books. I waited patiently (me?) in line to shake his hand.

“I believe history will treat you as one of our better presidents,” I told him. He took my hand in his and said, Thank you, I appreciate that.” I remember peering into his deep blue eyes. He lived many decent lives. I admired him and wonder when another similar president will hold the reins of democracy and concern about all Americans.

And I am so happy that reading takes up a big part of my life. Next on my list: The Public Burning by Robert Coover, “an outrageous novel about U.S. politics. Reality has finally caught up to it.” (NYT Book Review, December 29, 2024).

But this isn’t a political rant. I no longer understand my country.

I intend to pen more political writing like “Misogyny Amplified” https://www.startribune.com/misogyny-amplified/601180359 but this isn’t it. My heart isn’t in it. Not yet.

WHERE MY HEART IS

What this is a Happy New Year wish to my family and the people I love. I watch my grandchildren growing up and laud their parents, my son and daughter-in-law, who are giving them the most miraculous, happy childhood.

I am grateful to dear friends on Mt. Desert Island, Maine and in Antalya, Turkey and Berkeley, California and Fort Worth, Texas, here in Minneapolis, as well as in Tucson. Where we’re headed early, early tomorrow morning.

Following the sunshine in my life and on this planet. That’s where I’ll be. Because I don’t understand the rest of it.

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Misogyny Amplified

My guest opinion in today’s MN Star Tribune: America broke my heart.

https://www.startribune.com/misogyny-amplified/601180359?fbclid=IwY2xjawGjhoVleHRuA2FlbQIxMQABHfxS2ScokPK9Yj_9_j5RlSz8KtcW8kPmtwtEz6QnXe5Aj_0aORmRLw0UbA_aem_BO4b5PNQsOv2wLce3OFbcw

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Kamala Harris Will Be Our Next President!

I live in the Democratic bubble of Minneapolis, Minnesota. Ninety-nine percent of all political house signs are for Kamala Harris (I’ve only seen one Trump sign in front of a fancy mansion).

In our neighborhood (above photo)

A friend who recently returned from his Southern home state for a high school reunion, repeatedly heard, “I’m not voting for a Black woman.” Plenty of misogyny reigns. And racism.

Why do I believe Kamala Harris will win?

1. Trump is unleashing more vulgarity every day. Does he know he’s losing? Is he working his worldwide stage before heading to prison?

2. Is this Presidential election as close as the media report? The polls are too close; in effect, naturally inaccurate. If there are seven battleground states, will one candidate emerge as a winner? Yes, and it won’t be Donald Trump.

Plus, History is about surprise!

3. This isn’t 2016, when Hillary didn’t visit some traditionally Democratic states. We Democrats were overconfident. Hillary and followers spoke incessantly about being the first woman president. Kamala isn’t doing that. She is promoting her ability to lead, as a sane alternative to a very sick little man.

4. The Biden-Harris administration isn’t the primary source of inflation (the pandemic is), it has trickled down to consumer gas and food prices. “It’s the economy, Stupid” to millions of voters. I believe it’s finally registering to many that Harris’s suggested policies will help average Americans more than the super-rich. (Let’s hope a newly elected Congress will assist).

The truth is Trump would have the power to throw the Constitution out the window, and how will that help average Americans?

In these few days before Election Day, some voters will start to understand the horror of Trump’s plans as laid out in Project 2025. This has been an ultra-short campaign. There’s something about Trump’s familiarity that adheres to his irrational popularity.

5. Finally bonked over the head, character, lack of any moral compass, and Trump’s innate vulgarity will sway enough voters to give Kamala Harris the win. I can’t believe otherwise…

6. Who are the most dependable voters? Older Americans and women, especially Black women. Twenty-five year old dudes who like Trump will not vote in as great numbers. Even if they imagine Trump to be “The Man.”

And, who is running the more efficient, successful Get-Out-The-Vote operation, while Trump’s campaign has hired — for the first time — a company whose name I can’t remember? How passionate will those workers be?

7. How outraged are women at the overthrowing of Roe V. Wade by Trump’s ultra-Conservative Supreme Court stooges? Do Young women primarily want a Protector-in-Chief, i.e. a Predator-in-Chief at the helm? I think not.

8. Trump and his wealthy thugs want nothing more than to dissolve U.S. government for tax and power purposes. How long can we go on with all this hatred and division? Enough is enough. Enough of us want a President who will do her job. And help all Americans deal more positively with our lives.

Many angry Trump supporters, who have not succeeded at the American Dream, may find it difficult to change their minds after listening to his lies. They would have to admit they’re wrong. Many disheartened Americans have found community outside of the “Elite,” coastal, college-educated libs.

Community is everything. I get it. But the lunacy of Donald Trump?

If I’m wrong, if Trump wins, I’ll worry about my children’s and grandchildren’s futures (and yours) for the rest of my life. But I feel this in my bones. Kamala Harris will be our next President.

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Books, Books, Books

Have you seen the New York Times Top 100 Books of the 2000’s? Former Oz customers and friends still ask me about my favorite books, or what I’m now reading.

I have a few questions about the NYT list, although as soon as I woke up these past few days, I quickly opened to the website.

I don’t get the #1 placement of the Elena Ferrante novel, My Brilliant Friend. Will someone please let me in on the secret?

I get the #2 placement of The Warmth of Other Suns. The Epic Story of America’s Great Migration (1915-1970) by Isabel Wilkerson. What an eye opener about the plight of Black Americans in the twentieth century. Consider reading NYT super-columnist Charles Blow’s The Devil You Know. A Black Power Manifesto. He urges Black Americans to move to the South. He himself recently moved from NYC to Atlanta because he believes if more Black American Southerners turned out to vote it would increase their political power.

I was glad to see Behind the Beautiful Forevers. Life, Death, and Hope in a Mumbai Undercity by Katherine Boo at #22. Another stunner and eye opener that opened the door to lives I knew nothing about. I felt like a know-nothing “elitist” after reading it.

In my view, Barbara Kingsolver’s Demon Copperhead should have been way up there. I haven’t been a fan of all her books; this one is her best. I couldn’t put it down. Perhaps more important, it rang true

I would switch a few author’s novels to ones not mentioned on the list: Colson Whitehead’s Underground Railroad was a terrific read but I found his thin volume Nickel Boys: A Novel a more compelling, surprising knockout, not an easy read but it’s stayed with me. Messed with my thinking, which I enjoy.

I haven’t read the two books on the list by Jesmyn Ward but I loved her latest Let Us Descend, with the most gorgeous, melodic, spiritual and fantastical writing. Thanks to Mary in my Minneapolis book group, who also suggested our latest book, Eve. How the Female Body Drove 200 Million Years of Human Evolution by Cat Bohannon. So much interesting science that I never knew about! The author is so funny in her telling how women’s lives/evolution is based in history. I love that! Perhaps I’ll just ask Mary for future book suggestions…

The Sympathizer by Viet Thanh Nguyen, a Vietnamese-American professor, also wowed me. Otherwise, the NYT list offered some titles I now want to read, which I appreciate. Some titles struck me as “meh,” like The Goldfinch. I know many people loved it but the young boy’s plight didn’t ring true to me.

Oh. And I loved The Sentence by Louise Erdrich. I haven’t gotten into any of her other books I tried to read.

I most like books that have the power to transform, the power to shake up my thinking.

If you’re interested…

I’ve read 27 books on the list …

The Warmth of Other Suns    The Corrections    The Underground Railroad    The Year of Magical Thinking   The Road    Pachinko    Behind the Beautiful Forevers    The Overstory    Atonement    Americanah    Fun Home    Between the World and Me  The Years    H Is for Hawk    Postwar    The Goldfinch    Persepolis   Nickel and Dimed  Middlesex    Demon Copperhead    The Plot Against America    Olive Kitteridge  Exit West   The Sympathizer    The Human Stain    Station Eleven   Bel Canto

… and I want to read 19.

My Brilliant Friend    Austerlitz    Never Let Me Go    The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao    Outline   Erasure    Salvage the Bones    A Mercy    Trust    Life After Life  Heavy    All Aunt Hagar’s Children   Secondhand Time    The Passage of Power  Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow    An American Marriage    The Story of the Lost Child    The Collected Stories of Lydia Davis   The Return

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I Dissent.

If I were on MDI I would participate in a protest in front of the extremist Federalist Society’s co-chair Leonard Leo’s house in Northeast Harbor. He was instrumental in choosing three UnAmerican supreme court justices who overturned the rule of law in the United States yesterday.

I DISSENT.

Oh wait. If the evil one were president he could send in the National Guard to mow us down, which would be “an official act.”

I DISSENT.

I imagine a sea of signs saying “I dissent” all over Northeast Harbor. Who remembers the days when we protested in front of Casper Weinberger’s Somesville house when he was Reagan’s secretary of defense, from 1981 to 1987? This is way worse.

I DISSENT.

What’s happening in this country today is an attack on the Constitution and on every citizen and inhabitant of these divided states.

Please make your signs and get out there, or if the weather is way too beautiful, make giant signs to march with in Bar Harbor’s July 4th parade. 

I DISSENT.

Of course, those three SCOTUS dissenting women justices “were hysterical” in their decisions, noted right-wing patriarchs. “A Handmaid’s Tale” has already begun. 

I DISSENT.

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I must tell you this…

I don’t know if it’s the coffee or my weekly excitement over the Sunday New York Times Book Review. It’s Mental Health Awareness Month. It’s a subject near and dear to my heart, and I only have a few more days to tell you this…

“You don’t fight fear with fear. You fight it with fear’s antidote: the truth.” — Alan Gratz (NYT Book Review, May 26, 2024)

So many people are afraid of someone walking down the street mumbling to herself. I make sure to smile or say “Hi” to that human. It could make her day.

It’s tough to struggle with mental illness. But many individuals make it out to thrive, and live complicated lives.

Mental illness never comprises a person’s entire identity. Here are two books I highly recommend that show the complexities of individuals and families dealing with mental illness. Both are also terrific reads!

Fire in the Brain by Susannah Cahalan. If the journalist author didn’t have the family support and financial means to get the best care possible she might have succumbed to her “fire in the brain,” or been left to languish with perceived schizophrenia. A surprising and important page-turner!

While You Were Out: An Intimate Family Portrait of Mental Illness in an Era of Silence by Meg Kissinger

“The raw intimacy of her prose exemplifies the empathy our society so desperately needs.” — The New York Times

Please remember: We are all on a mental health spectrum. When I lived in Tucson I heard that a former Chief Justice of the State Supreme Court had bipolar disorder. Every human must have the opportunity to live a joyful and complicated existence.

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A Month in Istanbul!!!

Walking around Lake Harriet I happened upon a pop-up yoga class this morning. I happily joined in, stretching in nature. Where else could you take a free outdoor yoga class? The Bay Area, somewhere in Vermont, Mt. Desert Island in actual summer?

I noticed that small sailboats are now moored close to shore. I’m always listening for interesting conversations around the three-mile lake, today as flat as a pancake.

“A month in Istanbul” I heard a man say to his partner. Sure, I would enjoy that, but for now there’s so much going on in Minneapolis.

Heading home from Lake Harriet I stopped at the busy Farmers’ Market, starting its season, which is a five-minute stroll from our house. Where else could I buy farm-fresh garlic scallions and a mixed bag of “zesty greens?”

Our sweet little yard

I’ll admit that I’ve underestimated Minneapolis, complaining that I don’t like big cities (Minneapolis is the largest I have lived in) or freeway driving (Passive-aggressive drivers abound).

Unlike my beloved Mt. Desert Island, Maine a real spring explodes here. A cause for celebration, indeed!

When I posted the recent “36 Hours in Minneapolis” in the New York Times, I lamented having only partaken of six or seven places/restaurants mentioned, since I’ve only lived here for close to three years.

The article noted the fancy Spoon and Stable that closed about a year ago. Who knows what else no longer exists in this city? https://www.nytimes.com/interactive/2024/05/02/travel/things-to-do-minneapolis.html?unlocked_article_code=1.pk0.U5s1.MGMpVVBMQDmJ&smid=url-share

So I decided to offer readers a very abbreviated take on this Midwestern metropolis. First of all, we live in lovely Linden Hills, its own village in the big city, which suits me well.

Of course I’ve been to the famous Guthrie Theater. I worked there as an usher my first year living in the Big City. Later this afternoon we’re attending a 10,000 Things production of “The Spitfire Grill.” Eight out of ten plays I’ve seen this small company produce have been superb. In addition, 10,000 Things brings its phenomenal productions free to community centers and to local prisons. Culture is alive and well!

Following today’s play we’re heading to Quang’s, a much touted family run Vietnamese restaurant, for more than thirty-three. I’ve never been but Asian food establishments in Minneapolis are the best, and so diverse, including Hmong, Korean, Thai, Vietnamese, and Asian fusion (I’m probably forgetting others at the moment. The shrimp toast at Hai Hai is to die for).

Mill Valley, our favorite happy hour restaurant has upped its prices it’s still worth it. Where can you get the most scrumptious Thai wings for $6? And I swear, its on-tap Prosecco is the tastiest anywhere.

Last week we attended six films at the Minneapolis Film Society’s International Film Fest at the Main Cinema (Tucson pals, check out “Limbo” and “Mountain Boy” if they come to the Loft). This week the Linden Hills Ladies Libation Society will visit the fabulous Minneapolis Institute of Art, with lunch afterward at Heather’s (perhaps to uphold the group’s name I’ll have a glass of wine, followed by a mid-afternoon nap).

If you care to know, which you probably don’t, next Sunday I’ll attend theMinnesota Children’s Theater’s production of “Frog and Toad” with my two grandkids, their other grandmother who’s called Tammy, and my son. I haven’t been happy with earlier plays I’ve seen there with my grandkids, but I’ll give them another chance.

How can I leave this brief Minneapolis story without divulging the headline on the front page of today’s Star Tribune: “77 Families ask, Where is Justice?” In addition to the horror of George Floyd’s murder, “a deadly era has left Minneapolis with a bitter backlog of unsolved homicides.” An unconscionable situation.

I’m happy to say that Minnesota possesses a fully Democratic State Government, and supports a woman’s right to reproductive freedom; “If you don’t support abortion, don’t have one!” I’ll stop there.

I would love a month in Istanbul, probably my favorite foreign city (I haven’t been to Paris in thirty-one years). Even for a short one-week visit, I’m excited to return to Maine for a week in June.

Meanwhile, It’s time to set tiny snapdragon, tomato, dill, purple basil, marigold, and lobelia plants in the welcoming ground out front. There’s nothing like mucking around in the dirt.

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A Pretty Good Road Trip

I miss our Mallorca Drive winter abode, its front and back patios bordered by the Sonoran Desert, its prickly pear, sunny blossoming brittle bush, and regal saguaros at our doorstep.

But here we are back in Minneapolis, bypassing Mason City, Iowa last night. We planned to walk around viewing Frank Lloyd Wright architecture, his fancy Park Hotel, one of his last-standing designs. We imagined sipping Prosecco in its fancy bar, celebrating our pretty good road trip and our two glorious months in Tucson.

We abandoned our plan after stopping at three motels inquiring about a room, each lobby smelling of cigarette smoke that made me cough. Mason City was now on my shitlist.

“Let’s go home,” I said. “We’ll keep listening to ‘Townie'”, the gripping audiobook memoir by Andre Dubus III. Too much serious bar fighting grossed me out in the rough town of Haverhill, Massachusetts, which I knew. Still, I immersed myself in the adept author’s New England story. Maine being my number 1 home. Was Tucson my number 2 home? Minneapolis number 3?

Traveling through the Southwest, the first two days of our journey proved magical, as it often does driving byways instead of highways. New Mexico Route 117 was the ticket, unknown to us with its hoodoo-like rocks that turned into a dinosaur-sized arch. Soft white sand around what may may have been the drinking puddles of an ancient ocean 150 million years ago.

Once a dinosaur home

On to Las Vegas, New Mexico, where I had read about a panel mural sequence inspired by my late great mentor, the historian Howard Zinn.

Surprise! “The People’s History of El Norte,” old and faded but still relevant, appeared in the parking lot across from our designated lunch spot, the lively Charlie’s Spic & Span Bakery and Cafe. Not to be missed if you find yourself in a very different Las Vegas.

One of the 11 panels of “The People’s History of El Norte”

“The eleven-panel mural is a chronological and colorfully painted tribute to historical events deemed important (by a public survey) and in some cases omitted from history books. It was painted by some 300 culturally diverse students under the direction of Rock Ulibarri, historian, educator and community leader and by Casa de Cultura, a non-profit organization whose mission is to create and maintain the cultural authenticity of the community.” (visitlasvegasnm.com)

Did I feel like a teacher again, introducing disappeared history to the sweet young green-eyed hostess or the two big guys standing behind her waiting for their table? None of the three knew about the mural.

I sat down at the waiting place. I had to tell the man next to me — Danny, a Las Vegas native — about the mural. Today’s history was on his mind.

“If that guy wins again,” he said, “this country is really going downhill.”

“True that,” I replied.

Danny was hesitant but he smiled and let me take his picture. We were on the same page.

I feel like myself! I feel like myself! I kept saying to Marc, drinking my second coffee of the day, an iced white mocha at Charlie’s, then munching on a yummy green-chili burger atop a jalapeño bun.

The green-eyed hostess found a t-shirt for me: “Panza Llena Corazon Contento” (Full Belly Happy Heart). I felt at home at Charlie’s.

Two nights later, I began to feel at home back in Linden Hills, sipping on Prosecco and munching on Trader Joe’s olive oil popcorn. I can’t wait to see my son’s family later today.

It’s a good feeling immersing myself in wild places. It’s a good feeling submerging myself in history. It’s a good feeling connecting with kind people. Anywhere. Everywhere.

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Back in Tucson!

Only for two months, but I love being here with both my Saguaro and human friends! We’re at the halfway mark.

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