The First Kiss

by Diana Raab As a memoir writer, I do a great deal of reminiscing both on the page and in conversations with friends and family. Last year I entered my seventh decade and realized that I’ve created enough memories for a number of lifetimes. At this point in my history and the history of the

Decisions

by Daniel Acosta, Jr. It was during my zero-period class in my senior year (that started at 7:30, rather than the usual 8:30 time for most of the students) with my English teacher, Mrs. Briggs, that I truly accepted my Mexican identity. My zero-period class had several exceptional students; I guess I was one of

On the Road with Ray

by Alan Swyer The best thing about being part of Ray Charles’ inner circle – other than spending time with the man justly called “The Genius” – was meeting so many people who were, or at one time or another had been, part of his world. Some, like Solomon Burke, Mable John, and Billy Osborne,

Women on the Ice

by Alice Lowe There was a stretch of time when I opened each week’s New Yorker magazine to the “Goings On About Town” pages to plan imaginary weekend getaways. I would choose a play, opera, or concert for each night of my stay. Mornings were earmarked for long walks around the city, followed by museum

This Time

by J. David I hear a muffled ping from underneath my parka as I drive to school. It’s a text message that will have to wait until I get to my desk. While I’m wondering who it could be, a call from an unidentified number rings through the radio. When I answer, an electronic voice