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Native Places: Splendor in the Grass

Native Places: Splendor in the Grass

Splendor in the grass Each year in springtime, the fireflies return to my garden. It’s what the essayist and novelist Marilynne Robinson called “the resurrection of the ordinary.” Not the resurrection of human beings, but of the earth. If fireflies only appeared every...
Native Places: Greeneville Tennessee

Native Places: Greeneville Tennessee

Greeneville, Tennessee I went to Greeneville, Tennessee, to visit two dear friends who were aging fast. Their columned house was once resplendent with a long swimming pool lit by lanterns. Now the lamps are broken and the pool is full of slime. Yet, despite their own...