Culture Watch

Danny Duncan Collum 11-01-2000

In the 19th century, with much sweat and blood, immigrant labor gangs pushed a railroad across the newly continental United States.

Duane Shank 11-01-2000
Weaving social engagement and spiritual practice.
Kimberly Burge 11-01-2000
Subtle details and weighty matters abound in Dar Williams' songs.
Chris Byrd 9-01-2000
Seeing the gospel in new ways.
Sara Wenger Shenk 9-01-2000

The big hearts of small friends.

I heard it in passing on National Public Radio’s All Things Considered one afternoon; it was a blurb for an upcoming story.

Rose Marie Berger 9-01-2000

A training manual in nonviolent revolution.

Julie Polter 9-01-2000

Bill Moyers on dying in America.

Julienne Gage 9-01-2000

Reflections on Cuba's past---and future.

Elizabeth Newberry 9-01-2000

Affrilachian Poets claim the space between two worlds.

Ian Frazier's On the Rez
The Editors 7-01-2000
New books worthy of note
David Sheild 7-01-2000
Resisting the pull of McWorld
Chris Byrd 7-01-2000
Jim Hightower skewers 'corporatocracy.'
Ann McClenahan 7-01-2000
The complexities of 'simple living.'
Rose Marie Berger 7-01-2000
It does a body good.

Family and community at the Bruce Springsteen show.

For the past 25 years, executions have taken place somewhere in America almost every week. They happened in the dead of night.

Elizabeth Newberry 7-01-2000

What is the proper role of the filmmaker?

Like so many big events of the digital age, the February shutdown of all those major e-commerce Web sites (Yahoo, E*TRADE, eBay, etc.) didn’t make much of a dent in my real life.

Yes, we have a computer and Internet access. But the computer is not in our house; it’s in an outbuilding we turned into an office. It’s only 20 feet from our back door, but those 20 feet, and a childproof lock on the door, are enough to separate our family’s real life from the virtual one. We unlock the door for specific work- or study-related purposes and lock it again when the job is done. The only exception is e-mail for far-flung family and friends.

As it happened, the day of the great Web meltdown was very cold, and I was out late with a night class. So I didn’t even walk those 20 feet to check the e-mail, much less fire up Yahoo in search of the latest TV and movie news. (Hey, for me that’s work-related!) When I finally did hear the news, the significance (dare I say justice?) of the event was plain.

Left historian Michael Kazin told The Village Voice that the e-commerce guerrillas are the direct descendants of Abbie Hoffman, and he was right. There has not been a more perfect symbolic, made-for-media political act since Hoffman and company dumped baskets of dollar bills onto the floor of the New York Stock Exchange.