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The Language of Drought and Duty
Sometimes, God does not simply give or withhold. Sometimes He rearranges who belongs where.
Where is Everybody? Lao Tzu’s Response to Fermi’s Paradox
What if our galactic neighbors have never come for a visit because they simply feel quite at home in their little corner of the universe?
In Marce Catlett Wendell Berry Remembers for Us
Hardship fades from memory with each generation. Those who lived it remember the weight of it. Those who didn’t often forget.
When Yellowstone Became A Place
From the beginning of its own story, the landscape called Yellowstone has been a place.
Dispatch from the Badger State (and a Modest Proposal for College Football)
To state the obvious, college football is no longer “so college.”
What Ails You? A Review of Liturgies of the Wild
This is not an attempt to paganize the faith, but to re-situate it. “Inhabit the Time and Genesis of your Original Home,” he urges.
Tending Place on the Edge of a Decaying Empire
Clavier introduces a colorful cast of characters in the first few chapters of the novel. Luckily, we’re given a character index at the beginning of the book, so if you…
Education in a Different Story
We must begin to see and name how deeply the modern higher education industry subverts the very nature of embodied, placed, limited humans.
The Commons in a Cardboard Box
A box by a door. A hand that picks up. A name that calls an object to account.
Building on Good Bones
I stood amongst bones bleached dry and white.
Reconciling Art and Nature: Wendell Berry’s New Novel
Wendell Berry has written a ninth Port William novel, and it is unlike any other in the set.
Of Branson and Belonging
Belonging cannot be immediately grasped, but it must be chosen little by little.
State Universities Should Serve the State—Not the World
In focusing on the global economy, universities often lose sight of the needs of local economies.
When the Internet Was a Place
Not too long ago, the internet was a place you visited. The family desktop sat in its designated closet or back office. In schools, there were rooms filled with computers…
The Way from St. Martin’s: On the Virtue of Paths
When the wood deepened, the clean wearing of the earth itself wore away into indistinguishable concord.
Love and Loathing in Lawn Tractor Land
In the ultimate form of mimesis, the well-seasoned mower who comes to know every inch of the property he maintains, also comes, in the end, to know the contours and…
Reflections on Blue Zones: Community is Not a Tool for Longevity
Building community doesn’t map well into the high value we place on choice at the individual level.
The Localist at the Capitol: A Conversation with Marie Glusenkamp Perez
"I don't particularly call myself an environmentalist. I love the Pinchot National Forest. My specific woods, the land that my family is from..."
The Ignored Faces of Homelessness: A Review of There Is No Place for Us
When people are trying this hard and still end up sleeping with their children on the floor of a storage room, something has gone seriously wrong with our society.
Root For The Home Team
A team is from somewhere. Owners sell, players leave, but the place and the fans make up the fabric of the team.
The Quiet Divide
The rift isn’t just about politics. It’s about pace, and place, and respect.
Of a Woodstove
I’ve heated with wood for a winter, and I am pleased to do so, but it’s backbreaking labor to warm this way for a lifetime
In Between on the Camino de Santiago
Whether the remains of St. James lie there or not, most of our band will likely return again to travel a new way to Santiago.
Harr’ today, gone tomorrow
However, the widespread association of these events with the closing of the Hotel Harrington has overshadowed the preceding history of the hotel
























