a message about justice found underneath the couch, wrapped in cellophane

Soundtrack in my head: The Alarm, "The Stand" I received my Bachelor's in Political Science many moons ago, and for most of the period since then, I have struggled with my feelings about politics, social justice, and political activism. This inner struggle has only intensified since I became a Bahá'í. To document the evolution of … Continue reading a message about justice found underneath the couch, wrapped in cellophane

stomach flu sweeps through co-op house, seven ill

The stomach flu epidemic started on Saturday afternoon right at the end of class when I started feeling nauseous.  I attributed it to hunger, as I remember having a similar feeling a couple of weeks before at about the same time. I met a few friends for drinks.  Someone ordered a nacho potato thing with, … Continue reading stomach flu sweeps through co-op house, seven ill

welcoming a new housemate in their transition to co-op living

Soundtrack in my head: Glenn Yarbrough, "Sunshine Fields of Love" Last week a woman in her thirties and her young son left behind a condo and a significant number of possessions to transition to co-op living and join our community. This is no small deal--I remember what it was like to leave behind my large … Continue reading welcoming a new housemate in their transition to co-op living