Author: scribe

Some days, I can’t even write a good rant. Poetry, (yes, even bad poetry ) is the only means of expression I can muster, as I view the incredible events unrolling before my very eyes.   Little Boy King So long a loser...

(Note: This is a time of year is quite special to many for a variety of reasons. This small offering is my way to wish all you good BooPeople ample amounts of peace and contentment however you may be celebrating, and even if you...

My personal conclusions about group conflicts and dissension are based on over half century of observation and participation in work/social/political groups of all kinds, as a member and as a leader of many. I’ll use the...

(Having once stood on the front lines of the war against women, only to see the same battle fronts form again, I now stand in support of todays women and men  who have taken up powerful positions on the front lines.  I...

Years ago, a poor urban Native American community took me in, and helped me stay alive long enough to finally recover from end stage alcoholism. I was the only white woman living in that half way house, with 20 Native American...