Welcome back friends!
We hope you all had a wonderful break, long enough so you're actually happy to be back in class. This time around we start off with Hazel's chronicle of Friday's protest and an explanation of the disruptive function of demonstrations (1). Along the same lines, we've got a cartoon by Ema (2) and Anton's piece on the peaceful Women's March on Saturday (3). In the face of this rough winter you could try Bella's weekly pie planner (4) and some recommendations from Indra on how to camp in the snowpocalypse (5). Then Claire and Guananí will give you the scoop on Paideia present and past (6, 8). Read about Dan’s home on wheels and his reflections on the contrasts of wealth within cities (10). Next you can enjoy some of Shana's comforting peanut butter hot chocolate, and to top it off, Miss Lonely Heart's helps an anxious Reedie remember the importance of honesty and decency (14).
Love,
Anton, Claire, and Guananí
It’s sunset. The long-since blown-out shocks of my vehicle float around the city of Boulder, Colorado. I’m looking for a place to park and sleep in my car for the night. Turn after turn, the traffic pulls the energy from my mind. I hate driving―especially in the city. Perhaps a back-road out of town will yield a pull-out with some privacy. I cruise out of town, breathing the slightly fresher air. The road winds up a canyon, the twilight breeze rushing through the windows as I drive upwards. Floods have washed out large sections of road. Uprooted trees, rocks, and various forms of Nature’s destructive force strew the land, beautifying the road. My lungs suck breath after exhilarating breath, my ears take in rushing wind and water, and my eyes dart from rock to rock with clarity. I see a large dirt pullout created by the force of pure Nature. The car reaches a halt and I hop out to take in the inspiring solitude. Write. I need to sit down and bleed on a page.