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While teaching means different things in different places, seven lessons are universally taught from Harlem to Hollywood Hills. They constitute a national curriculum you pay for in more ways than you can imagine, so you might as well know what it is. I intend no irony here. These are the things I teach, these are the things you pay me to teach.
By John Taylor GattoMay 1991Having a room of one’s own, eating compulsively, scribbling
By Our ReadersSeptember 1990It’s hard not to see that a photograph is an act of aggression, no matter who is taking it. You’re stopping people from the flow of their lives, you’re cropping them from the space in which they live and have their being, you’re juxtaposing them with something that they didn’t know they were next to.
By Michael ReadJanuary 1990A lemon meringue pie, a little model of a dinosaur, a 31-inch Hillerich & Bradsby baseball bat
By Our ReadersSeptember 1987The two big trees fascinate me. . . . I watch the very tiptops of those trees and wonder if I can poise my consciousness in those leaves at the top long enough to BE there. I try.
By Elizabeth Rose CampbellJuly 1976Personal, political, provocative writing delivered to your doorstep every month—without a single ad.
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