Magpie Musing
30 September 2016

Glass Ceilings

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Last weekend, there was a book festival in my town. It's a great event - lots and LOTS of authors, each at a smallish table with a big p...
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21 September 2016

In Which My Mother Eats An Apple

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Today would have been my mother's 81st birthday. Would have been. Since she's no longer here to celebrate with nine times nine can...
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06 September 2016

The Once Good Grey Lady, or, here comes USA Today

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I am annoyed at my newspaper of record. I have been reading the New York Times since I was a child. I remember the ENORMOUS headline when N...
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18 August 2016

Always Send A Condolence Card

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The other day I came across something on the intertubes that struck me, hard. It turns out to have been posted more than 10 years ago - on N...
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10 August 2016

#firstsevenjobs

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1. Babysitter . One family paid me by check, $2 and $3 at a time. Another had The Story of O on the living room bookshelf. 2. Mail sorter...
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07 July 2016

#TBT Child In Shopping Cart

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Throwback Thursday to ... back when she was a toddler, or a month ago when we were at Target? When she was little, she always wanted to ri...
29 June 2016

How TV Can Lead To Education

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So we dropped the kid off at camp the other day. And every time I tell someone where she is and what she's doing, I find myself explaini...
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24 June 2016

21 = Hair

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Today, our marriage has reached the age of majority: twenty-one . Or it would be, if we lived in Mississippi. As we are in New York, we reac...
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02 June 2016

#TBT Dining With Danny

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My mother loved to rip things out of the newspaper. She'd sit at the kitchen table, with a cup of coffee and a paper cutter , and go to ...
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30 May 2016

Remembering on Memorial Day

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I think often of the street I grew up on. It was a lovely neighborhood with kids my age and older and younger, and interesting people up and...
26 May 2016

#TBT Grandparents

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My aunt came over for dinner recently, bringing with her a couple of photos of her with her three brothers (one of whom is my father), as we...
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15 May 2016

Dipping One's Toe In The Internet

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You know what? The internet is the best. The other day, my sister-in-law sent out a picture of a whale in San Francisco. I - for reasons one...
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03 May 2016

Yet Another Edition of What Not To Put On Your Job Application

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Once again , we are looking to hire someone at my place of employment. Once again, we roll our eyes at some of the letters and résumés. I am...
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01 May 2016

"The Many Portals of The World"

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Dear Patti, On a whim, I picked up your book M Train at the library last week. Okay, maybe it wasn’t quite a whim, because the book was o...
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28 April 2016

Little Pitchers Have Big Ears

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A friend saw that I'd been reading Georgette Heyer, and thought that I might like a set of mysteries set in Victorian England. So she se...
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26 March 2016

FRANTICALLY, FRENETICALLY

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It used to be that I never wrote in books. Then I decided that if it was my book, it was okay to write in. But library books? They shouldn...
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20 March 2016

Another Reason Why I Blog

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Every couple of years, I sit down and dump my blog to one of the printing services, so that if (when) the internet blows up, I have a copy. ...
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24 February 2016

He Named Me Malala

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I confess that I never go to the movies. Or maybe once a year - which is awfully close to never. It means that by the time the Oscars roll a...
17 February 2016

Would you like some freshly ground wood shavings?

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Today's entertaining/appalling news story is that " The Parmesan Cheese You Sprinkle on Your Penne Could Be Wood ". Now, the...
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18 January 2016

We Shall Overcome

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Me, heathen atheist, I only set foot in churches for weddings, funerals, and sightseeing. Yesterday morning, though, found me in pew 12 on t...
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It's a journal, a scrapbook, a record of my kid growing up. It's about food, it's about the pleasures of gardening. It's where I wear my heart on my sleeve, play with words and rail at the world. It's where I muse, and where I indulge my inner magpie. I have one delightful lonely cat and not enough time to read. If you'd like, you can email me at magpiemusing AT gmail DOT com.
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