The Re-Con
Sight Unseen: color blind in a world that favored white
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Where racism lives and thrives: no complex diagnosis required.
The Re-Con
The Star’s Mangled Banter: O’er the Twitter we watched were but fallacies streaming?
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The star’s mangled banter, despotic, doth wail
The Re-Con
If our irrational national pastime is football, then the clueless, groping Nazi appeaser in the White House makes sense
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It is choreographed violence and nothing less
The Re-Con
The Lay of the Land: westering from “the Point of Beginning”
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The beginning of the Public Land Survey System in the U.S.
The Re-Con
A Report from Pennsylvania
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I stay for the kindnesses in the classroom, the solitude at home, and the consolation in the countryside.
The Re-Con
Hail to the Thief
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I can’t stomach it — the butchered syntax, the prepubescent vocabulary, the oblique threats, the incessant self-congratulation, the bare-assed ignorance, the bald-faced lies.
The Re-Con
The Inheritance
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Dad died last September. We weren’t close. Never had been. States and ages and resentments separated us. In the last twenty years we spoke twice.