Places

Places | Arts & Culture | Housing
The False Comfort of the ’80s Suburban Lawn

Mowing the lawn is a frivolous act.

Aug 25, 2022
People | Places | At Work
Always Check the Bathrooms

Whenever I’ve found someone passed out in a bathroom as a bartender, it’s because they’ve well exceeded their personal limit with alcohol. I also can’t help but think it’s because there’s been too little of something else.

Jul 27, 2022
Places | In Public
Save a Life, Drink Outside

Protecting each other from harm? Caring about one another even when it’s hard? Is it too corny to say that I’ll drink to that?

Jul 19, 2022
People | Places | Legacies
Small Patches of America: When America’s Suburban Romance Is Undone

In other words, the suburbs are equated with whiteness because they were designed to be.

Jun 30, 2022
Places | Migrations
Austria Is Offering Citizenship to Descendants of Jews Exiled During Nazi Occupation. Is That Enough?

This right to return offered to Jews makes me think about who is entitled to join Europe and who is not.

Jun 21, 2022
Places | Migrations
Finding Warmth and Welcome as an Immigrant in Iceland

If I approached my immigration experience the same way people approach a start-up, maybe I could optimize the amount of time it took me to integrate.

Jun 15, 2022
Places | At Work
Studying Nuclear Policy Without Being Engulfed By Fear

Like most people born just as the Cold War was ending, I learned about nuclear weapons in the past tense.

Jun 13, 2022
Places | On Campus
As a Teacher in a Pandemic, Where Does Work End and I Begin?

Integrating the personal with the professional was helpful in the chaos of 2020. But by 2021, I often lost track of whether I was a teacher or a therapist.

May 26, 2022
People | Places | Strange Friendships
On Hiking Alone

Here is my official statement on why I do most things alone: I am a lone wolf. I am comfortable with myself. Here is another explanation: There is something about me that is fundamentally unlikeable.

May 24, 2022
Places | In Public
The Coyotes in the HOA

Maybe we are the coyotes. We’ve invaded those tidy realms of whiteness, and we did not duck our heads. We acted like we owned the place.

May 3, 2022