The other week, when I was riding my bike to the South Bronx to go canoing in the polluted Bronx River with kids from Youth Ministries for Peace and Justice (see here), an old man was feeding pigeons right in the middle of the bike path. I was running late and worried about time and […]
Zen and Meditation
A word to the critics and a story about a cat
So you guys–and by you guys I mean my critics–I welcome your remarks as long as it’s dialog and not invective, but I do think it might be nice if you took the trouble to get your facts straight. Attack my ideas, but saying my ideas are worthless because I have “a housekeeper”–when, in fact, […]