A poem that asks us to look behind the masks we all hide behind. Are we hypocrites or players in this show that just goes on?
Tarmac Meditations #105: Snow Line
Writer Michael Lebowitz tales a look back and a look forward.
Tarmac Meditations #104: Empty Like November
Empty does not always mean that there is nothing to be seen.
Tarmac Meditations #103: On Not Running and Not Writing
Apparently I will do anything not to write including eating, reading the newspaper, cleaning the office …
The Plant Woman
“Sagaligesw” means “family doctor” in the Mi’kmaq language. Well okay, it actually means “Plant Woman”. But the Plant Woman once filled very much this role in the life of members of the eastern Canadian communities of the Mi’kmaq. Although fewer have chosen this path in recent years, Jeorgina Larocque, a Mi’kmaq elder and medicine woman […]
Tarmac Meditations #102: Dreams
The absence of something is the generation of something new.
Psychological Techniques That May Prevent Difficult People from Making You Miserable
The world is full of people who can make you miserable. Learn to recognize how difficult people make you miserable, and develop techniques to avoid the worst of it.
Where Was Hockey Born?
Many places in Canada would like to claim the honor of playing host to the first game of hockey. It may surprise you.to learn which location holds the valid claim.
Four Centuries Of Care
A visit to Quebec City and a hospital that has not only provided continuous care to the sick since 1639, but braved epidemics, fire and bombardments of war.
Tarmac Meditations #101: Get Lost, Get Found
I got lost yesterday. Not for the first time. Found the trail head eventually by staying on the trail, trusting my sense of direction, and, by having no real choice.
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