The first part of this post discusses how the Democrats fail to defend women’s reproductive rights, and it’s kind of grim. The second part is more cheerful and also about reproduction, specifically how hot, prolonged sex might go on in your kitchen, or dining room, or… Throwing the Fight My maternal grandmother, who used a […]
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Bread, Blood, Oil, and Gall
The Arrogance of Empire All empires commit the same crimes. These include torturing and murdering groups or individuals that resist domination, and theft of other people’s resources to enrich the emperor and upper classes. They also have in common overweening arrogance. In this post I’ll consider the empire of which I am a disaffected citizen […]
Under the Knife
In a patriarchal society, how far will women go to get men’s attention and approval? How much of their own flesh will they sacrifice, how much of their daughters’ flesh? In some countries and at various times, these sacrifices have included the crippling procedure known as foot binding; female genital mutilation: surgically removing lower ribs […]
SCOTUS Votes for Death
Many of you readers either have had abortions or, if not, a good number of your friends have. I never did get pregnant during those times when I was trying to be bisexual. But it seems that every other woman I know had that experience. From the days when it was illegal: My mother, at […]
My Lack of Nostalgia
A brilliant article by Phyllis Chesler brings me to this topic. “Nostalgia for the Slaughterhouse” talks about romanticization of the Jewish shtetls, via the musical Fiddler on the Roof. Chesler wonders why modern American Jews, particularly those coming from Eastern European backgrounds, fall in love with this sentimental picture of our ancestors’ lives, when the […]
Why I Hit the (Dye) Bottle
My last post received a comment from Esther Newton, who said she was surprised to hear that I had ever dyed my hair. Today I will explain how that came to be. When I met Sylvia in 1997, she was working as a tech writer. It’s a young field. In order to get jobs you […]
Our Hearts are Still Young and Gay
A few years ago Sylvia and I decided to stop dyeing our hair. Our hearts might still be young and gay, but the rest of us was old and gray. We thought her auburn and my dark brown locks looked silly next to all those wrinkles. I never expected to live this long. While still […]
An April Day, in Portland
A Crack in the Sidewalk Four Horsemen Transfixed at my desk, I stare at a window into a world of wars and lies. Three Orwellian empires —or rather their soldiers, who after all are only following orders— jockey to swallow the borderlands, to slaughter whoever dares to resist the theft of whatever they planted in […]
Hope Is The Thing With Wings
We’re all overwhelmed with grim stories from around the globe, so I’ll try to cheer the reader up with local news and old memories. Invasion in Portland First, our house has been invaded. I’ve been looking at the invaders and thinking of Emily Dickinson’s poem that begins, “Hope is the thing with feathers,” only my […]
Pagan Origins of Purim, the Jewish Carnival
Today is Purim, a good day to forget the troubles of the world and party down. If you’re Orthodox, all the books of the Bible are a true record of events. But non-Orthodox Jewish scholars, who study archaeological evidence and ancient documents, say that the Book of Esther has no historical basis. It appears to […]