I speak fluent Cat. For most of my life, I’ve lived with these furry companions, learning to read the complex signals in the turn of an ear, the flick of a whisker, the brush of a tail. From our cats, I learned that true listening can be done with eyes … Read the rest
On the head of the year We stand and blow The curved horn That once stood proud On the head of the ram
Each blast, each sound, each alarm, each calling Awakens our souls To act, to protest, to rally So that it may be a year Of goodness. Of … Read the rest
Eight weeks postpartum with my first child—an unlikely miracle, given that I’m 42—I watch my daughter wake in the dawn light. She arches her back extravagantly and raises her arms high above her head. Later, she slumps heavy on my chest, napping. Later still, she brushes her fingers back and … Read the rest
The rain comes down. I turn away. I do not bless the end of day.
And when the light comes back to me, I do not thank the world I see.
These are the gifts that I forget. Without remorse. Without regret.
The leaves now fall, and all is still. … Read the rest
Light candles now, In your home For the homeless.
For the displaced With no place They can afford;
For the first peoples Whose lands and cultures Were stolen or degraded;
For the animals Invading your backyards. How dare they walk where they once lived;
For those on islands Swamped by … Read the rest
We all understand that our individual efforts to improve ourselves (t’shuvah) will fall short of solving the climate crisis. Our society, after many decades of avoiding disruptive, transformative change, must act drastically to ratchet back the worsening environmental devastation.
It is tempting, in our culture, to associate an eschatological “end … Read the rest
Elul A thin slice of moon It transforms and gleams As my soul prepares My anticipation Of a new year The cycle Recurring like tides With the Earth The clouds spinning eastwards Turning together The moon and the month Waxing and waning and waxing again The moon and the month … Read the rest
Thanksgiving is always a big deal in my family, but the Thanksgiving I learned the truth was even bigger. I was writing a dystopian novel: bad chemicals in the ground, strange substances in the air. Birds were dying and frogs were heating up. I started telling my older sister about … Read the rest
Humanity, indoors, Blasts The AirCon; The global thermostat Rises in return. Masked, Black-uniformed, Armed, Liberty—turned inward— Demands, “Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses!” The FEMA team, Turns to the crowd, Water at their knees, Hands out plastic bottles, Plastic tents, Plastic food. We keep dying of consumption. … Read the rest
When you go out And the waves are crashing Over the breakwater Over the tops of the walls At the edge of the land When the rain is finely misting And the wind howls Around the circle at The end of the road You can breathe deep The salt, the … Read the rest
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