How do you know what it means when bombs go off?
Last night, shots and shells fell near the same city that brought me such needed reprieve only a week ago. The FNL lashed out…
Read MoreLast night, shots and shells fell near the same city that brought me such needed reprieve only a week ago. The FNL lashed out…
Read MoreI know most of you who read this blog, and I’m pretty sure that the five-star beach resort is less likely to make it…
Read MoreYou’ll forgive the cynicism, I’m sure–or maybe not, which is also legitimate–but here is a quick highlight of things in my inbox: Writers in…
Read MoreMan, do I wish this story had been mine: Delaware recycles subway cars by dropping them in the ocean and letting fish take them…
Read MoreMy friend Anna Ruddock of Britain is traveling India (alone!) for three months, and she’s got a story that I just love so much,…
Read MoreHere’s an article from Agence France Press, which is like the A.P. or Reuters–those big news organizations that cover the world in “traditional journalism…
Read MoreThis isn’t a Rwanda post, but I can’t help myself. Two guys, one from Israel, the other from Gaza, met at a youth dialogue…
Read MoreFriends have been asking me to share links to my stories more regularly, and since most of my friends are reading this blog, at…
Read MoreFor whatever reason, I cannot get the This American Life podcast to download here. With patience and diligence I stretched over two days, I…
Read MoreIt has come to this. But maybe the “it” isn’t me… Hold on, we need some context: Clooney recently had a dark-night-of-the-soul (or of…
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