I wrote a play. It took me two years, and I was very happy with it when it was done. All I wanted now was to see talented actors whip light, movement, sound into those words. But no. The fate of my play, though common, was brutal. Continue reading
Two loungers lay on a sun-drenched pier by a gorgeous lake one picture-perfect day, thumbing their smartphones. I winced. The cell phone has indeed become indispensible. We do not transcend through it, we are not enriched by it. But we can’t put it down. How come? Continue reading
My neighborhood was invaded in late Spring by a fragment of a diaspora. They’re down there now. Having a good time. Living it up. Hanging loose. Smoking. Making noise. And what happened? Nothing too uncommon. Noisy neighbors moved in. Life has been hell here ever since. Continue reading
Focus on the obscenities the censors let slide. Keep Assange in the Ecuadorian embassy, Snowden in Russia. You’ll be safe, protected. Oh, yes, monitored, too, but that doesn’t hurt. You won’t feel a thing. Continue reading
What better ropes off chattel for domestic slave labor and the licensed orgy than the burqa? Even Gucci would be preferable. Continue reading
Professional talk today is all about networking. Plug in and presto! You are live! A vibrant node slotted neatly into a living network connecting throbbing Billions. And it’s all out there for you? Think again. Continue reading
Every oppressive power structure seduces its sufferers into believing in an oversimplified salvation. So East German writer Christa Wolf may be excused for getting it wrong. Continue reading
Now that Google has gotten a rap on the knuckles, what does that say about us Street Viewers? Continue reading
A dog precipitates a personal confrontation between the masses and me. I didn’t come off too well. Continue reading
I don’t mind if an author’s opinion differs from my own. What hurts is when “scholarly” articles impoverish the reader. When so rich a topic as joy is stripped, the vandalism must be pointed out. Continue reading