by Jan Bear | Sep 20, 2004 | Uncategorized
After spending two weeks on a journey from the West to the South and back, I have a few scattered observations about flyover America (in no particular order): You often get the sense that it’s still the Sixties, driving the remaining stretches of the old Route...
by Jan Bear | Sep 13, 2004 | Uncategorized
My uncle was preaching at a tiny church in the town of Eros, La. He’s my mother’s little brother, and he looks more and more like my grandfather every year. The church meets in a remodeled house trailer on a lot about a block off the Highway 34, behind the...
by Jan Bear | Sep 2, 2004 | Uncategorized
I may have wiped my hard disk today–taking out calendars, addresses, e-mails, passwords, fiction, nonfiction, poetry, blogs in process, photos, music and more. I am, on the one hand, verklempt. I am, on the other, philosophical. Maybe it’s time for a...
by Jan Bear | Aug 23, 2004 | Uncategorized
When we last met Sadie, she had fallen asleep after an exciting day in Oregon City. Today, she was decidedly lumpy. She came into the house with a welt the size of a ping pong ball on her muzzle just below her eye and other lumps of various sizes all over her back and...
by Jan Bear | Aug 21, 2004 | Uncategorized
On your desktop. It’s an animation of a T4 bacteriophage eating through a cell wall. It’s like the creepy creatures in the Matrix, only more so because it seems to be covered with diamonds and emeralds, and because it’s as close as the scientists can...
by Jan Bear | Aug 20, 2004 | Uncategorized
It’s been a bad week for blogging what with family celebration (31st wedding anniversary) and writing a long article that turned out to be a narrow footpath around some delicate sensibilities. But I’m done now, and my mind is mush. I’ll come up with...