Minnesota State Fair, the Ballyhoo

It is August in Minnesota and that can only mean the happy furor of the Minnesota State Fair. Nearly 2 million visitors are about to sample its wide array of delights, amusements, and diversions. Things to look at, things to gape at, things to learn from; it’s a...

Line of Duty Death, 1893

In the capitol city where I live, on a busy downtown intersection, is a small sign that has been on my mind lately. Above an emblem in a simple curve, are the words “Gave His Life in the Line of Duty.” And below, a name. “Lieutenant Michael J. Cloonan 8/16/1893.” The...

The Tidy Dutch, the Untidy Irish, and Now the Russians

Are your ancestors trying to speak to you? Are you the reluctant possessor of boxes  of photographs, notes, unidentified tintypes, and scraps of paper with your grandmother’s handwriting? Is there a closet? Do you occasionally open the door, sigh, and close it again?...

Bach’s Birthday, by MDB

Who knows why we fall in love with certain poems? We print them out, pin them up on our doors and walls and mirrors, save the tattered books and chapbooks in which they first appeared to us. Is it the language, the subject, a particular phrase, the mysterious way they...

Flying the Flag in MAGA time

I was raised in a time and place, and in a family, that followed strict protocol about home-handling of the American flag. Fly it on Memorial Day, on Flag Day, on the 4th of July, Labor Day. Never let it touch the ground. Never fly it in the rain. Take it in at...
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