On It Goes: Horror in the Age of MAGA

On It Goes: Horror in the Age of MAGA

There was a time when any one of these things would have sparked a national crisis: The illegal and unconstitutional attack on a sovereign nation and the abduction of its leader; the persecution of a celebrated war hero, astronaut and elected official solely because...
Letter to a Zionist Friend

Letter to a Zionist Friend

A couple of weeks ago, I had lunch with a friend from work. It’s something that I rarely have time to do, given my insane teaching schedule, so I welcomed the opportunity to sit down and have a friendly chat. The chat, over macaroni and cheese from the Whole Foods...
Showing My ColOUrs

Showing My ColOUrs

This is my Canada Day confession: I lost my “us“ about a decade ago, along with my “res“ and my “gues.” I stubbornly held onto them throughout graduate school in the United states, and I even have a footnote in my dissertation about my preference for “theatre“ rather...
The Beginning of the Beginning

The Beginning of the Beginning

I did not march last weekend. It is not that I don’t support the demonstrations, and I still feel guilty about not “doing my part,” but I am a permanent resident in the US. That makes me a barely-tolerated foreigner in the United States with the flimsy armor of a...
Radio Silence

Radio Silence

I documented the destruction of Gaza for 52 weeks – an entire year – in my Gaza Journal. I began the journal on 29 October 2023 after an erstwhile friend took exception to my social media post, “I am diminished by the death of every noncombatant, whether they are...
Booking It

Booking It

“Getting the Hell out of here” is on my mind these days. I live in a deep-blue part of New Jersey, no more than a couple of miles from one of those liberal universities that give Redhats hives. But if I go just a mile further out in either direction, I...