âŠby Joseph Charles MacKenzie, member of the Society of Scottish-American Poets: âBut one man pledged the fortune he possessed To us who cried in silence and in vain, Eschewing pleasure, wealth, foregoing rest His labors consecrated to our pain. âŠAnd he remembered us, and looked on our dismay, The man whose word, once given, he … Continue reading From âA poem for the Second Inauguration of Donald J. Trumpâ
Author: Hypatia
Living the Legend
Ten degrees tonight. This is the cold of the fairy tales, the ŃĐșазĐșĐž; it is insistent, importunate, whenever I pass a window in or house I feel it seeking entry. Why do people call the geni of the season âOldâ Man Winter? This is a warrior, a gallant in his prime! This is not âFather … Continue reading Living the Legend
Should medical care be free?
âŠ.of course this is prompted by the saga of the handsome (eye of the beholder, I reckon..) Luigi who murdered the CEO of United Healthcare. The public reaction appears to be a big ball oâyarn, itâs difficult to pick out the individual skeins. Why should ANYONE have to pay for medical care? Why should insurance … Continue reading Should medical care be free?
Notre Dame reopens!
âŠâŠ.doesnât it feel, in retrospect, like that fire in April,2019 was a harbinger of the disasters to come? Covid and the lockdowns. Trump âlosingâ the 2020 election. Open and widespread support for sacrifice or at least irreparable mutilation of children. Wars and rumors of wars. It has been one hell of a five years! But … Continue reading Notre Dame reopens!
The Harrowing of Hell
In the non-canonical Gospel of Nicodemus, during the 3 days between the Crucifuxion and the Resurrection, Jesus and John the Baptist go to Hell to release the souls of the blessĂšd, good people who couldnât go to Heaven cuz they lived before Jesusâ birth. â Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates! Behold, the King … Continue reading The Harrowing of Hell
The Day After
âŠThanksgiving. Whew! I had 13 people at the tableâactually, I had to sit off to the side, 12 is the max for my tableâ but thatâs okay, I was so up and down anyway, and nobody was there whom I coulda spared. I was up at like 6 AM baking the pies. Oh and we … Continue reading The Day After
Yeeeeee-HA!!
I canât believe it! What a glorious morning! God save(d) the Commonwealth (of Pa)!Congrats to the Ettes and to our readers nd followers (cuz you wouldnât be here if you werenât right-minded!) And our Saint, canât wait to hear from YOU!
Haiku, Redux
I know we had a discussion here about haiku before: the five syllable, seven syllable, five syllable three line Japanese poem. I wrote one in response to someone elseâs effort elsewhere, commenting on a post wherein I rhapsodized about Autumn. But I donât think anybody will see it there, so you, dear Ettes and Etceterae, … Continue reading Haiku, Redux
Dissolving the âTwo-state Solutionâ
Welpâin a world where the Pope can say that ALL religions lead to God without angry Christians rioting with torches and putting the Vatican under siege, nothing should surprise us. And yet..thereâs the âtwo-state solution â for Israel. Itâs the ultimate safe response for any politician asked about the issue. Itâs like âEnd our dependence … Continue reading Dissolving the âTwo-state Solutionâ
âGod forgive me, I cannot weep..â
âŠ.says an old woman in one of Tennyson's poems, upon learning that her middle-aged son has predeceased her. OH how wrenching, I cried even reading those lines for the first time decades ago. Now Iâm faced with having to end my dogâs life. The poor animal canât even excrete any more, Iâm not sure whether … Continue reading âGod forgive me, I cannot weep..â


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