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Unschooling and Feminism

When I was a young mother, I wore a t-shirt with the words: “The hand that rocks the cradle rocks the boat.” The phrase put a spin on a 19th century poem entitled “The Hand That Rocks the Cradle Rules the World” by American poet William Ross Wallace. I understood at the time that becoming…

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Report From St. Petersburg.

I don't like to fly. When I was in my 20's I was traumatized by having to fly back to New York for my brother Bill's funeral after he drowned in Lake George on a college outing. I didn't fly for a long time after that, maybe 10 years. But these day I somehow wind…

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