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| Lifting Off, by Kenneth Cole Schneider |
Monday, November 2, 2020
Monday Musing: Election Day
Monday, October 12, 2020
Monday Musing: Indigenous Peoples' Day
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| "Salmon Spirit in Blue" by Roger Fernandes, Lower Elwha Tribe |
To date, 14 states (Alabama, Alaska, Hawai'i, Idaho, Maine, Michigan, Minnesota, New Mexico, North Carolina, Oklahoma, Oregon, South Dakota, Vermont, and Wisconsin), the District of Columbia, more than 130 cities, and growing numbers of school districts celebrate Indigenous Peoples’ Day in place of or in addition to Columbus Day. Here are five ideas for celebrating Indigenous Peoples' Day from the Smithsonian National Museum of the American Indian.
Monday, October 5, 2020
Monday Musing: World Teachers' Day
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| Image by S. Hermann & F. Richter from Pixabay |
Monday, September 21, 2020
Monday Musing: World Peace Day
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| "Angel" by Roger Young |
The United Nations General Assembly has declared 21 September to be the International Day of Peace—"a day devoted to strengthening the ideals of peace, through observing 24 hours of non-violence and cease-fire." This year's theme is "Shaping Peace Together." We are invited to "celebrate the day by spreading compassion, kindness and hope in the face of the pandemic. Stand together with the UN against attempts to use the virus to promote discrimination or hatred. Join us so that we can shape peace together."
Monday, February 17, 2020
Monday Musing: Presidents' Day
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| President Barack Obama greets a young visitor in the Oval Office, Feb. 5, 2010. (Official White House Photo by Pete Souza) |
Monday, February 10, 2020
Monday Musing: Just-In-Time Poetry
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| Blackbirds fill the sky at Lake Anna State Park, Virginia |
On Wednesday I will be turning 53 years old.
Although I have not spent the better part of my life out-of-doors, this poem arrived in a Writer's Almanac newsletter last week and was just what I needed to hear.
Blackbirds
by Julie Cadwallader Staub
I am 52 years old, and have spent
truly the better part
of my life out-of-doors
but yesterday I heard a new sound above my head
a rustling, ruffling quietness in the spring air
and when I turned my face upward
I saw a flock of blackbirds
rounding a curve I didn’t know was there
and the sound was simply all those wings,
all those feathers against air, against gravity
and such a beautiful winning:
the whole flock taking a long, wide turn
as if of one body and one mind.
How do they do that?
Monday, June 10, 2019
Monday Musing: Singing Out
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| "Joy" by Martin Talbot |
And if you want to be free, be free
'Cause there's a million things to be
You know that there are
Ever since I heard Karen Boss's ditty challenge to write a poem to a kid or kids about something that you think is important for them to know, I can't get this song out of my head! Two videos for your amusement—I couldn't choose because I love them both!
The classic:
Or this one, with scenes from Harold and Maude:
Did you know Yusuf/Cat Stevens is back in the business of making music? Visit his website or follow him on Facebook.
Read last Friday's interview with Karen Boss HERE and leave your advice poem on our June 2019 padlet.
Monday, October 1, 2018
Monday Musing: Election Season
I've never disliked politics more than I do right now, so this election season I'm letting my voice be heard in my own way.
Yard sign designed by Panhandle Slim.
(Google "Panhandle Slim Artist" and click on "images" to view more of his work.)
A message from the children of Johnny Cash.
Monday, September 3, 2018
Monday Musing: Labor Day
| Boss waving his fist at a sweatshop worker. Frank Leslie’s Illustrated Newspaper, November 3, 1888 |
or a buttonhole, not because it did anything spectacular,
but because it never forgot what it could do.
Monday, August 21, 2017
Monday Musing: Solar Eclipse
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| Habbal/NASA |
How then does light return to the world after the eclipse of the sun? Miraculously. Frailly. In thin stripes. It hangs like a glass cage. It is a hoop to be fractured by a tiny jar. There is a spark there. Next moment a flush of dun. Then a vapour as if earth were breathing in and out, once, twice, for the first time. Then under the dullness someone walks with a green light. Then off twists a white wraith. The woods throb blue and green, and gradually the fields drink in red, gold, brown. Suddenly a river snatches a blue light. The earth absorbs colour like a sponge slowly drinking water. It puts on weight; rounds itself; hangs pendent; settles and swings beneath our feet.
Monday, May 29, 2017
Monday Musing: Memorial Day
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U.S. Army photo by Spc. Kim Browne, 1st Cav. Div. Public Affairs |
Sweet is the memory of distant friends! Like the mellow rays of the departing sun, it falls tenderly, yet sadly, on the heart.
Monday, October 31, 2016
Monday Musing: Halloween
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| Waiting – London Session, 2010 by Davide Gabino |
Monday, March 2, 2015
Monday Musing: Dr. Seuss' Birthday
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| "My Funny Valentine" by Lotus Carroll |
Monday, February 16, 2015
Monday Musing: Presidents' Day
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| Magic Book by caffeinesoup |
Monday, January 19, 2015
Monday, May 26, 2014
Monday Musing: Memorial Day
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| Arlington National Cemetery Photo: Andrew Bossi, Wikimedia Commons |
Monday, March 17, 2014
Monday Musing: St. Patrick's Day
Monday, February 17, 2014
Monday Musing: Presidents' Day
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| Photo: Kim Kyung-Hoon/Reuters as published in the NY Daily News |




















