A memorial is an opportunity to share memories—in this case about my sister, Anne Stires Blackwell. Obviously siblings have a lot of memories of each other, if they grew up together as Annie and I did, but many of them are in sort of a jumble, part of the chaos of daily living. Still, there… Continue Reading
Author Archives: Sidney Stark
Who Says? History; that’s Who!
I’ve been getting quite a few comments lately about the ‘Who Says?’ column on the blog. Naturally I wish the people who wrote had included you, the reader, by commenting on the posts instead of directly to me. But let’s face it; I’m going to share their thoughts with you anyway, albeit anonymously, so we’ll… Continue Reading
Connections
The leg bone’s connected to the knee bone; the knee bone’s connected to the thigh bone; the thigh bone’s connected to the hip bone… My new doctor sang out merrily as I stared back at him, an unfamiliar loss for words my immediate reaction. This is what one could expect from an innovative branch of… Continue Reading
Acknowledgements
The decision to publish my second novel, Certain Liberties, should have given me some relief. Just making a decision lifted a burden of major proportions, but this next stage of creativity didn’t feel as liberating as I’d expected. “There’s still plenty of work you can do before we set the final draft,” my publisher said.… Continue Reading
Lone Voice
The final lines of a poem I read last week haunted me, as only certain references to the beauty and truth of nature can. The poem titled Night in the Mountains is by Heather Allenand. It came across my desk via the Writers’ Almanac on June 4, 2014. I’ve embedded a link here so you… Continue Reading
Defining Line
It’s a seductive idea, that there could be a ‘line in the sand’ marking an absolute transition from one thing to another. I suppose it’s the absoluteness that’s appealing in a world many have come to think of as murky and ambiguous. I was reminded of the power of that need for definition recently when… Continue Reading