
For the past seven years, we've been a nation that has been governed by fear, reminded constantly by our leadership that we live with the threat of terrorism and terrorists among us, a fact exacerbated by our unprecedented pre-emptive war policy.

As I write this, it is the eve of Election Day.
"Not that I am old enough to say this," I said to my boyfriend, "but isn't this one of the wackiest election seasons in recent history?"
WITH SO MUCH political play about Alaska the past several months, plus getting a photograph with Japanese characters inscribed on a wooden pole at the cemetery in Skagway for, no doubt, a sourdough who died sometime in 1900, invites us to spin some tales of Issei pioneers of Alaska. The photo came from Mas and Marcia Hashimoto of Watsonville after their recent cruise to Alaska.
Hello, my name is Peter and I do not own a car.
Okay, living in Manhattan, maybe that is not such a huge confession. Living in a large metropolitan area illuminates the best and worst of living a green lifestyle.