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Stones (excerpts)
… front of our eyes, like a circus show where every acrobat dies, and so does each laughing clown; enchanted, you watch, … our keys (the keys we used to open the doors of the hospitals, and walk between light and dark of the morning … scatter under their feet, and make us follow them. Now they come together in their black suits, looking like …
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The Moving of the Water
… the road reported on three occasions that he had in fact died, though these reports proved premature. Mrs. Bevan had … splatterings of bird feces. Mrs. Bevan hoped that 500 sharp points would do the trick. The following Wednesday, Mrs. … birds neighbors Migration family boys christianity 116-126 By David Lloyd Illustration by Sergio García Sánchez …
Tugboats on the Delaware
… Teresa McAllister handles routinely. This time, the problem comes in the form of a ship named Agia Sofia , docked at … steel reverberates above the noise of the tug’s idling diesel engine. Teresa’s captain, Bob Foltz, and the docking … turn around one of the H’s uprights, a gesture that signals to Musto up in the wheelhouse, “I’m done; you can …
Two Useful Visits
… seldom ask men if they’ve been in prison. The time had come though. I had a need now, to understand pain, that … teasing. “Am I Sam House?” Sam was my younger brother, then 26. She finally turned her long face toward me and shaded … to find me. Anna had said that she cooked Aunt Mary two meals a day and spoon-fed them to her and that June, Mary’s …
Running Away to Warsaw
… out, next. And just you be sure you’re not here when she comes, she said. You know Mrs. R. can’t stand the sight of … and where he kept his cricket colors and racing med als and things like that which were hung on the wall, mostly … have been an aunt of Julia’s if she had grown up, but she Died of a Decline, and no one knew what it was like to lose …
Human Practice
What Is Found There
… Santayana once noted. I shared his words recently with an audience of doctors, bioethicists, and psychologists during a … they might make meaning out of medicine (and were perhaps also thankful for an hour off from the wards). Practitioners … And in casting for this vernacular, the physician shares a common purpose (though not method) with Rorty himself: …
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