There’s something about baseball that suspends time. Whole lifetimes seem to freeze between pitches. And I’m not talking about boredom. Maybe there’s a warm summer rain falling, or you’re being lulled into the cosmic wonder of baseball from the radio while sitting on a front porch. It’s a very reflective, meditative sport. When I look […]Read more "The Last Summer of Baseball"
A recent article titled, “Where Have All the Manly Journalists Gone?” expounds on the pussification of the modern male journalist. I understand that newsrooms and reporting used to be (and in many ways still is) a boy’s club, and so the writer is romanticizing that period. But this article should really be called, “Where Have […]Read more "Reporters, Then and Now"
This month marks 20 years since the Srebrenica Massacre, the genocide committed in southeastern Europe. It happened during the Bosnian War, one of the deadliest modern wars and one that often gets overlooked. I know and worked with a lot of former Yugoslavians–Bosnians, Croatians, and Montenegrins. And they all have one thing in common: that […]Read more "Country Disappeared"