The Gatekeepers of War and Peace

Last week on Veteran’s Day, as I was meditating on the deep sacrifices our country asks of its military families, I came across a documentary called The Gatekeepers. I’d read about the film when it came out and was reminded of it again at this year’s Academy Awards as...

Let it Rain, Let it Rain, Let it Rain

Our ancient metal roof was in sorry shape. The panels were sagging and streaked with red, as if they’d been raked by the claws of a winter storm. Rust was bubbling up through the paint. In fact, in some spots, a thin layer of paint seemed to be all that was standing...

Tales from the 21st Century Bazaar

A few years ago, in Asheville, North Carolina, my wife and I wandered into a repurposed brick warehouse in the River Arts District and came out with a treasure: a clutch purse made out of a piece of a kilim rug, trimmed in black leather. I call it a “treasure” for a...

Holding the Curve, Poems by Melody Davis

Holding the Curve, a lovely new book of poems by Perry County native Melody Davis, owes a certain debt to Robert Frost, whose poem “Devotion,” was, I presume, the source of Ms. Davis’s title. With apologies to Ms. Davis for quoting another poet in her review, here is...

From the People Who Brought You Sadism and the Étude

I had a French teacher once, a charming mustachioed former footballer, who delighted in tormenting his students with tongue-twisters. “Prenez!” he’d say, thrusting one hand under his blue blazer, Napoleon-style, while waving the tobacco-stained fingers of the other....

A Simple “Thank You” That’s Not So Simple

People think of writing as a solitary activity, and for the most part, that’s true. I’ve yet to meet the novelist who can write while talking on the phone, although such a multi-tasking wonder probably exists. Even if you’re forced, like Toni Morrison at the beginning...