Monthly Archives: April 2014
by Rachel Guerrero | Apr 30, 2014
I graduated. I could stumble along in Chinese much better than the average Caucasian American. And I still had no plan for what job I was suited for.
by Dana Baker | Apr 29, 2014
This portrait of me, drawn by a former student in Crayola marker, is almost entirely accurate. I wake up pre-sun, don soft clothing, and spend my days sitting on the floor.
by Stephen Mulder | Apr 28, 2014
The playoff system used in North American professional team sports is about the worst way I can imagine to determine a league championship.
by Brad Zwiers | Apr 27, 2014
Though part of me might wince at how bildungsroman this all is, it doesn’t change the fact that it’s where I am. Besides, aren’t we always “coming of age”?
by Griffin Jackson | Apr 26, 2014
For some reason it feels like I’m saying, “My favorite food is chicken nuggets,” or “I really like listening to Hanson while playing laser tag.”
by Bethany Tap | Apr 25, 2014
Friends who I can count on to read my work and respond sincerely to it. Friends for drinking coffee, for studying, for drinking a glass of wine while playing board games.
by Lauren (Boersma) Harris | Apr 24, 2014
After I managed to swim to the bottom of the pool to retrieve a brick, I lay in a puddle of chlorine and teal tile like a trauma victim.
by Jenn Langefeld | Apr 23, 2014
But letting go of all those demands emptied me out, and the process of refilling with the right things—that’s what’s taking so much time.
by Robert Zandstra | Apr 22, 2014
After only a few generations of farming, the soil of one of the world’s most fecund agricultural areas—the Midwest—is practically dead.
by Libby Stille | Apr 21, 2014
One day, about two-thirds of the way through the school year, I woke up and realized that I had absolutely no idea what was going on in chemistry class.
by Calah Schlabach | Apr 20, 2014
This is why we remind each other of what we already know—so we can remember what it means: We might grieve now, but death won’t win.
by Mary Margaret Healy | Apr 19, 2014
The human imagination is a wonderful thing. It may have its greatest power in the mind of a child, building games out of nothing, but it never outlives its usefulness.
by Matt & Laura Hubers | Apr 18, 2014
Anne Lamott quoted Barbara Johnson: “We are Easter people living in a Good Friday world.” Here’s the thing: in our Good Friday world, awful things happen.
by Geneva Langeland | Apr 17, 2014
Harvests were tallied. And fruit farmers hauled in a bumper crop of blueberries, apples, and peaches—the pent-up energies of their formerly ravaged orchards.
by Andrew Knot | Apr 16, 2014
Here’s the thing about the critics: They’re right. The National groans. Sometimes Berninger doesn’t quite sing the lyrics. And the lyrics rarely make sense.
by Sarah (VanderMolen) Sundt | Apr 15, 2014
So thank you, Anne, for inspiring me on Friday to laugh, to show up (I almost didn’t come to the talk. Isn’t that silly?), and to tell my version of things.
by Will Montei | Apr 14, 2014
Pop is like soda-pop. It’s sugary sweet, easy to consume, addictive, nutrition-empty, and makes you feel sick to the stomach if you’ve had too much.
by Melissa Dykhuis | Apr 13, 2014
Today I rewrote that paper for my son, Matthew, describing its major findings in the voice of his favorite first author: Dr. Seuss (Ph. D.?).
by Abby Zwart | Apr 12, 2014
The rustle of everyone sitting up straighter and reaching for a pen when an author says something profound. Those pens scratching on paper in unison.
by Elaine Schnabel | Apr 11, 2014
I also remembered what this little family was like—this community of faithful writers. It’s a beautiful community, and it’s one to which I belong.
by David Greendonner | Apr 10, 2014
Tyson’s narration meanders back and forth from the local to the cosmic, and spends not a small amount of time biographing members of the scientific pantheon.
by Bart Tocci | Apr 9, 2014
Finally, a girl asked me to dance. I was always taught to ‘respect women,’ so we danced with our arms outstretched, creating a mini Arc de Triomphe on the outskirts of the floor.
by Caroline (Higgins) Nyczak | Apr 7, 2014
I now understand this to be a painless and defensive maneuver, but at the time I was utterly traumatized. The tail continued to wiggle and squirm in the cage for several minutes.
by Josh deLacy | Apr 6, 2014
One thing I miss about school is stress. Quick stress. The kind that comes from five deadlines in four hours. Quick stress that keeps you worried at night—Do I know game theory? Should I revise again? Will she curve the test? Quick stress that keeps you too busy to...
by Alissa Anderson | Apr 5, 2014
And then, finally, it came: a few days above freezing, and then a glorious morning when I wake slowly from a deep, sound sleep to a dull, grey morning.
by Andrew Steiner | Apr 4, 2014
Standing at the altar, holding hands, we repeated the ancient formula, and then we knelt, we opened our mouths to receive the host and took the chalice to our lips.
by Sabrina Lee | Apr 3, 2014
I could have lectured Laurent on the dangers of objectification, complete with a bibliography and citations.I could have bared my carefully-honed feminist fangs.
by Jacob Schepers | Apr 2, 2014
I’m the son of a CPA, an accountant for the people, a number cruncher for democracy. I grew up knowing April 15 as a national holiday.
by Amy (Allen) Frieson | Apr 1, 2014
I laughed, my nervous response when I’m not sure of social protocol in a particular situation. My guard was up. My brain said, Who is this guy?
