Matriculating from school to prison

      Spring brings two distinct send-offs in every school district. One has school colors, school songs, beaming faces. The other is this: the venting of students with hunched shoulders and vacant expressions.       One rite — commencement — signifies we did something right. The second send-off signifies that we didn’t. It is what…

Revisiting oil’s real cost

   Ultimately, it’s all about dollars, don’t you know.    The financial press reports that BP has lost $32 billion in stock market value, oozing away in liquid blackness. Previously identified with green-ness as oil companies go, BP now models a shroud of tar.     Efforts to contain the mother of all oil spills in…

Signs across Texas

   Some things change. Some things, never.    Evidence thereof was great during a motorized spring swing through a great and greening state.     The Panhandle city of Hartley — Population: 1 grain silo — has not changed one granule since I was a child sleeping in the back of the station wagon. My…

The canards of March

    Canard — n. (etymology: French for duck) a fake or unfounded report or story, especially: a fabricated report; a groundless rumor or belief.     “They crammed health care reform down our throats.”      Yes. Barack Obama, Joe Biden and a decisive majority of Democrats ran for office on health care reform. They…

I’ve just seen my legs

  This all has to do with blue jeans, and white legs.    I didn't wear blue jeans much in 25 years in Texas. Most of the time during recreational hours, I wore shorts.    If it was long-pants weather — and, let’s face it; with global changes, many Texans had forgotten what a winter feels…