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I was raised a space cadet in the 1960s, part of a generation absorbed and obsessed with astronauts and the moon race. I remember being
jeff munroe
October 28, 2013
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I was raised a space cadet in the 1960s, part of a generation absorbed and obsessed with astronauts and the moon race. I remember being
Two weeks ago I went to the late showing of Gravity… by myself. Fitting, I guess. Alone, with my glasses on, in the darkness. I read
I’ve been reading some of the flood of books coming out ahead of next year’s centennial of the start of World War I. There’s something
Recently, I’ve been reflecting on my sabbatical last year. I’ve been taking time to mine the deeper lessons of a year dedicated to reading, research,
I’m very proud to have as my guest on the blog today my student Alexander Westenbroek. Alex is from Grand Rapids and is pursuing a
The first football game I attended upon moving to Iowa pitted the Dutch against the Norse. Who knew such strong ethnic sentiments still persisted? Team
Last week I was in New York for the Brooklyn classis meeting of the RCA. That’s the classis (local body of churches) of which I’m
When she started playing, I thought, Whoa there, sister, dial it back! You have a whole concerto to get through yet! She looked so young
Alexander B. Upshaw, the son of a Crow warrior of some renown among his people, was one of many young Native Americans sent off to
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