The פושקע Project: An update

Recap.  My paternal grandmother, who was about as close to a saint as a Jewish woman could ever achieve, passed away in 2008.  As per tradition, the person is buried with an uncompleted gravestone; one year later, at an “unveiling,” the mourners return and the grave – with the date of death – is unveiled.…

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The Purple Sunrise

It was December 2010.  I was shooting my final rolls of Kodachrome film, and in the brutal, bitter, icy winter – a winter that was so cold, my frozen breath spelled out my curse words in cursive – I tried to capture some images.  This was taken with decade-past-its-prime Kodachrome 25 film, a film that…

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You do what you must, no matter what the cost

I had a fantastic time last night at the All Over Albany birthday party at the downtown City Beer Hall bar/restaurant.  If you’ve never visited the AOA website, do it now.  It’s a great resource for Capital District events and goings-on and 518 culture, and Greg Dahlmann and Mary Darcy do a tremendous amount of…

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K-Chuck Radio: Rest in Peace, Ernie Williams. Yes, yes, yes.

The Capital Region lost a true musical legend yesterday. Bluesman Ernie Williams passed away from a massive heart attack. He was 87 years old. You can read about his life and career at this Times Union link; at this link from Nippertown; and Danielle Sanzone’s profile of Williams in the Troy Record. And once you’re…

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I want Chuck Miller, but I don’t want Chuck Miller…

That’s kind of a yin-and-yang headline, but you have to bear with me on this. One of the issues I’ve dealt with in my 48+ years on this planet is a feeling of inadequacy.  Of not being good enough.  Of not feeling wanted or accepted. It might have started when my father clearly explained to…

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The Wishing Well of McLarens Beach

We’ve seen wishing wells at amusement parks and on old farms.  They’re quaint – you toss a coin in the well and whatever you wish for, it might come true. Maybe it does, maybe it doesn’t.  But it’s a nice diversion if you believe in such things. But in reality, what are we wishing for? …

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Toll Gate Ice Cream: Thank you, Robert Zautner.

I still remember, as clear as day, during the time when I spent a few childhood years in Slingerlands, when my grandfather would take me to the post office at the intersection of Kenwood Avenue and New Scotland Road. He would pick up the family mail and postcards, and if I had been a good…

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A Gun Without a Trigger

Pull up a chair and pour yourself a beverage. We need to talk about some stuff. You’ve heard the phrases before.  “Baiting.”  “Pushing buttons.”  “Entrapping.” It’s when someone knows that you get quickly angry about something, and they use that knowledge to tempt you into saying, or thinking, or doing, something seriously wrong.  They’re the…

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