Firmageddon in the Ashland Watershed

Here in Southern Oregon, building fire resiliency for the summer ahead begins the winter before. Wildfire worry, however, runs year round. However hot the fires are burning, the statistics are chilling. In the last 20 years, on average, the number of square miles burned annually across Oregon, California, and Washington has increased sixfold compared with the average between 1950 and …

On the Slaughter of Our Children

I know that what follows isn’t a “proper” blog post, but I offer it with a sense of urgency. Below you’ll find an “open letter” from New York Times opinion writer Margaret Renkl to Tennessee Governor Lee after the slaughter at the Covenant School, along with her column yesterday about young Tennesseeans marching for their lives as Tennesseean legislators prepare …

Child Care Deserts: Why Child Care Matters

Finding affordable, accessible, quality child care in America has become a Rubik’s Cube. Getting the squares to line up is harder than ever. I had no idea how lucky I was raising our two young sons in Rhode Island in the 1980’s, when my husband’s and my combined salary barely reached thirty thousand and the closest inlaw (the hat trick …

Inflection Points: From Nostalgia to Renewal

Ashland City Council “listening session,” January 30, 2023. Photo courtesy Bob Palermini (palermini.com). Two years after my husband and I moved to Ashland, inspired by the ways it was not like any place we’d lived before, the pandemic turned this small city upside down. Nostalgia for the Ashland I was just getting to know paired up with nostalgia for the …

Secede or Succumb: Greater Idaho

“It’s time to secede or succumb,” a retired eastern Oregon chimney sweep wrote in a letter to his local newspaper in 2015. He proposed moving Idaho’s border west to include eastern Oregon and other rural portions of the state.  “Imagine for a moment Idaho’s western border stretching to the Pacific.” Grant Darrow’s job cleaning chimneys once took him into homes across …

When Things Go Missing

I am not one to make New Year’s resolutions, but this year, on the heel of losing my wedding ring — like four out of ten married Americans — I took up a new challenge: encoding. A simpler way to put it is paying more attention.  When it comes to losing things, the main dynamic goes like this. When we’re …

On the verge of extinction?

We hadn’t counted on being surrounded by peacocks when we pulled up to the Shady Lady Bed ‘n Breakfast, a tiny outpost in the high desert 30 miles north of Beatty, Nevada (pop. 847).  We had rented Shady Lady’s solo cabin, poised to spend the next day hiking in Death Valley. Last summer, Tony and I had driven the width …