I don’t write in a journal everyday, but I have accumulated many entries over the past 50+ years beginning in 1966. Some items evolved into longer works. Among the leftovers little pieces survived. I thought a collection of these with a piece culled from the same date in a past year would make an interesting yearbook. The consistencies and inconsistencies of mind, skipping back and forth across time, provide varied perspectives. It is difficult to remember the context of the past we’ve lived; we also make suppositions about times that predate ourselves.

The few alterations from original drafts were to improve clarity. The worst of my work is not included. There remains enough mediocrity and immaturity to make me feel humble and you feel smart. There are also moments of accidental insight and incidental humor.

Author Stephen Crane referred to his little pieces as pills…apparently they were small and somewhat hard to swallow, but good for you.


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Tuesday, February 19, 2019

All this time we spend in schools


from this week in February 1970  (I was 25)

All this time we spend in schools
learning to think, right?
But so many teachers,
so many in grammar schools, high schools
even colleges, we say, “Think along these lines,”
or, “What do you think of what he thought;
Ever think about this?”
Hell, we need to say, “Think of something
nobody ever thought of before.”  We
need to do that sometime.
That shouldn’t have to be said, right?
Some things are obvious in print
that never once make the action round.

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