by James Heflin | Jan 17, 2011 | Ten Gallon Liberal
America, we’re told, is “great.” That extraordinary piece of vagueness seems mostly to serve as a palliative. Still, from time to time, I think it’s possible to get glimpses of what people may mean by that. Today’s entrant, especially in...
by James Heflin | Jan 24, 2011 | Ten Gallon Liberal
92 years ago yesterday, molasses invaded Boston when a holding tank exploded: To this day on hot summer days in an old Boston neighborhood, residents swear that they can smell a vague odor of molasses. It’s a sweet-smelling reminder of a day when some 150 people...
by James Heflin | Jan 26, 2011 | Ten Gallon Liberal
It’s hard to say what’s the most terrifying thing about this NYT story on a private contractor sort of mini-CIA. Could be that it stands to foul up more-official efforts in foreign policy. Could be that private contractors shouldn’t be paid to do...
by James Heflin | Jan 28, 2011 | Ten Gallon Liberal
Number 1: Urinate on Jorge Luis Borges’ grave. It may be necessary to read that brilliant, blind librarian’s works without considering his rather wholehearted embrace of Augusto Pinochet (and what he knew initially of the Operation Condor fascists’...
by Sarah Werthan Buttenwieser | Jan 3, 2011 | Standing In The Shadows
So here we are on the final day of 2010 and I’ve been quietly mulling how to write something “year-end-y” (and failing). Like all years, endings and beginnings are more fluid than the neat markers provided by dates (first day of school, Rosh...