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by V. B. Price HONESTY IS THE WILDNESS OF THE SEA Plagues of anger choke the streets inflaming and distending everyone. Hector’s dead. Andromache’s collapsed. Safety is a hoax. Corpses aren’t secure. Only you for me, the warmth of your mind, the breezes your courage attracts, only you and I together relieve the fever from […]

The sweeping repudiation of President Trump and his Republican allies in the midterm elections in New Mexico two weeks ago gives a lot of us a renewed sense of optimism about the efficiency and campaign strategy of the Democratic Party here. This was as thorough a political thumping as one could imagine. This is especially […]

A poem by V.B. Price Most all of us have lives that are like a history of breezes moving through the leaves. They happened. Some of us wrote poems, some read charred papyrus scrolls from Herculaneum, some tortured patriotically, some were wispy and tough and played the viola, others lectured, were soldiers, changed diapers, cooked […]

It’s a terrible thing to think that the leader of our country brings out the worst in us and stifles and demeans the best. But that’s where the hate speech, the bombastic demeanor and draconian policies of Donald Trump and his administration have taken us — to a hate-soiled nadir that we have not seen […]

As climate change tightens its grip on the Southwest and the rest of the nation, a feeling of hopelessness can seep into our thinking. And yet, if there was ever a time for clarity, for facing up to facts, for honing our adaptive skills, this is it. As always, it’s a matter of putting first […]

In the wake of the UN Intergovernmental Panel on Climate Change’s (IPCC) dire predictions earlier this month, a New York Times editorial by Auden Schendler and Andrew P. Jones had this headline: “Stopping Climate Change Is Hopeless. Let’s Do It.” The IPCC had given the people of our planet a mere dozen years, until 2030, […]

Listening to Associate Supreme Court Justice Brett Kavanaugh’s opening remarks at his Senate confirmation hearing two weeks ago, I heard a roar of vitriol toward liberals, Democrats and “the Clintons” that reminded me of a book by Anne Coulter, arch liberal hater and basher, a rage-intoxicated screed of Rush Limbaugh, or a time-lapse explosion of […]