Category Archives: Guest Writer

A Life Profiled: Pierre Trudeau

“For where is the justice in a country in which an individual has the freedom to be totally fulfilled, but where inequality denies him the means? And how can we call a society just unless it is organized in such a way as to give each his due, regardless of his state of birth, his means, or his… Read More »

Towards a lasting legacy

What do you remember about your great-grandparents?  I have talked to many, and for the most part, the answer was nothing.  It is academic to ask what one remembers about their great grandparents, other than what had been related by a grandparent.  But of course, if family history is kept, future generations can avail of the many extraordinary… Read More »

The Writer

“He had mastered the art of rendering himself insignificant, invisible.” – Elie Wiesel, Night (1972, 1985) “We are all made of nouns, live by verbs, enlarge and entertain ourselves with adjectives and adverbs.” – Anna Quindlen, Write For Your Life (2022) I am an obscure writer… a writer of no consequence. I have been at it most of… Read More »

I’m not being lazy when I read

“Antsy for adventure, I consider other ways to transport myself. I settle on a tried-and-true escape hatch, accessible to anyone with an armchair: reading.” – Melanie D.G. Kaplan, “Find your literary getaway.” Toronto Star, April 25, 2020. “Reading is…going somewhere without ever taking a train or ship, an unveiling of new, incredible worlds. It’s living a life you… Read More »

REMINISCING MY YEARS AT THE REZ

PART II Anything above zero in this part of the north is tropical.  At 52 deg. North and just below the tree line, by mid-Oct.  ice starts forming in the lakes.   By Nov., the kids are already playing hockey.  So by late December, it is hard to find open water in any of the lakes surrounding this Reserve. … Read More »

The Lament

“There are lots of things that do happen in life and lots that could, but you’re just left waiting for them. It seemed to me that more things I wanted were coming very slowly, and when they did happen it wasn’t the way I’d wanted and planned; they’d all taken too long, as if to annoy me, and… Read More »

The Resonator

“Lebensraum… is impossible without invading other countries or attacking other people’s possessions. Further successes can no longer be attained without shedding of blood. It is a question of expanding our living space…” – Hitler.  “When at last the cat woke, the bunny asked her friend, who was much older, ‘Where do we go when we die?’ The cat… Read More »

Always Get Caught in the Rain

“Sunny day…life’s so gay/Then suddenly…it goes away/Without a warning, lightning strikes/I’m heading for another lonely night/Cause I always get caught in the rain/It seems my heart stays in pain.” – Lyrics from the song, I Always Get Caught in the Rain, sang by Dionne Warwick. The Philippines, because of its unfortunate geographic location (referred to as the typhoon… Read More »

REMINISCING MY YEARS AT THE REZ

REMINISCING MY YEARS AT THE REZ and the perils of early retirement PART 1 Working full-time in a stressful job was just the recipe for thoughts of early retirement, a “seven-year itch”  three times over, especially for one who’s been at it for more than three decades.  Even for school teachers, long summer breaks, in my case, meant… Read More »

Save My Tears for Tomorrow

“Ah, my child, no one is listening to you, there is no use in crying. You will soon learn that you’re alone in this world! You too will be afraid…” – Marie-Claire Blais, A Season in the Life of Emmanuel (1939).  “The sun’ll come out tomorrow/So you gotta hang on ‘til tomorrow/Come what may.” – Tomorrow from the… Read More »