Opinion

Tragedies for Our Times

After laying my mother to rest last month, my wife Hope and I were eager for a much-needed break on a long-planned trip to the East Coast. Her work had carried us…

The S-Word

I am really grateful for the guys that collect my trash every week and that the sanitation department tells them what to do with all that stuff after they pick it up.…

Are You Being Gamed?

Back in the day, girls were advised to get a boy to talk about himself to insure a successful date. I will never forget applying that wisdom to my first date as…

Letters – March 22, 2019

We Hear You I really appreciate the Messenger Mountain News’ prominent coverage of the Listening Session [at King Gillette Ranch on March 3]. They were very important for the County’s information-gathering and…

Big Fish to Fry

This year, so far, has been a big one for education, beginning with the LAUSD teachers’ strike. We teachers have gone through a lot. Our world of education is constantly changing and…

Why We Walked Out

Chanting, “Hey hey, ho ho, fossil fuels have got to go,” we hoisted twelve garbage bags full of trash and headed back towards school. The morning had started out like any other:…

Restorative Justice

The first week of kindergarten, a little boy came home ecstatic about the goodie bag prize he’d received from his teacher. When his mom asked if every child got a prize, his…

The Future of Work

The job market is hot right now. It is a good time to be looking for work. But what does work look like in the rapidly changing relationship between employees and employers?…

Let Them Eat Electric Cake

I look around my home and do not see a single human object not sourced, in some way, by carbon combustion. The glasses on my face, fueled by the coffee in me,…