Bob Schwartz

Are you helping the Reds bury your children? (Better Homes & Gardens, September 1961)

Are you helping the Reds bury your children?, Better Homes & Gardens, September 1961

The Red Scare is back!

The magazine above is the September 1961 issue of Better Homes & Gardens. At the time BH&G was one of the most popular magazines in America, with a monthly circulation of 3.4 million.

Also at the the time, the Communist threat was maybe the single most worrisome issue in America. The postwar Red Scare of the 1950s had not yet abated. In what has been described as a witch hunt, Americans had been jailed and blacklisted from industries and jobs for expressing liberal and leftist ideas and for seeming sympathetic to the Reds.

The revival of this is almost hard to believe, but here it is. “Liberal” and “woke” are apparently not strong enough charges. The theme of Republican attacks in 2026 is that all who disagree with them are Communists. The witch hunt decades ago engulfed commercial, cultural and political life in America. This time around, particularly on the 250th anniversary of American independence, it will hopefully not take hold again.

When the Red Scare was in its 1950s heyday, a chief warrior was Senator Joseph McCarthy of Wisconsin. McCarthy was known for making outrageous and unsupported claims about Communists in the government and military. Fortunately, he was finally discredited.

Unfortunately, his lawyer and chief henchman, Roy Cohn, was not done. In the 1980s, Cohn was mentor to a young businessman named Donald Trump. The relationship is dramatized in the movie The Apprentice. Some say that many of Trump’s attitudes and tricks are thanks to the tutelage of Cohn.

Here is the transcription of the article “Don’t let your youngster learn about Communism the hard way!” (September 1961). If you find some of this article deeply ironic in terms of the threats Americans today face from their own anti-communist government in 2026, you should.

Don’t let your youngster learn about Communism the hard way!
By George Bush

This might be the most important article your family has ever read. We are in a fight for survival—and free people must know what they are fighting for.

The Red threat is well known; there are volumes of academic and philosophical examinations of communism. But nowhere have we been able to find the basic, crucial facts of its operation—and how it differs from our own society—spelled out in terms that can be understood easily.

Here, an editor of Better Homes and Gardens does just that. He asks questions the way your next-door neighbor—or your youngster—might ask them. Then he answers these questions in the same forthright language—always with authority and with no punches pulled.

Read what he has to say. Then talk it over with your family and friends. Most important of all, be sure you get it across to your children. The battle is yours today. It will be theirs tomorrow.


What is the basic difference between our philosophy and the communists?

We believe that life is an endless groping for moral perfection, that each man must seek his own truth. The communist believes that man’s goal has been defined, that the goal is communism, and that the truth of communism applies to everything and makes the search for further truth unnecessary—even criminal.

The communist points to the ceaseless struggles of mankind as proof that man has no built-in moral sense. He insists that society must enforce morality and says the only society which can enforce it—the only society in which people can live equitably with one another—is the communist one.

This basic difference is a matter of faith. To survive, we must believe in man’s inherent moral sense and dignity. We cannot prove it scientifically, but we must believe in it as strongly as the communists believe in the “historical necessity” of their system. If we do not, all other answers against communism are useless.

How do the opposing systems value the search for truth in matters of the spirit, religion, art, music, philosophy?

Communism has already found its “truth”—that communism must triumph. Any fact that contradicts this assumption is dismissed as a lie. Even scientists have been discouraged from reporting developments that seemed to run counter to the party line. And the search for greater truths—those touched by religion and art—is yet more rigidly controlled.

In the once deeply devout Russian nation, the few remaining faithful may still worship; but communism has replaced religion, school teachers are urged to preach atheism, the existence of any individual church is at the arbitrary discretion of the state, religious bodies may not engage in educational activities except in a rigidly limited number of seminaries, and no church member may run for political office. By these means, the communists expect to stamp out the search for spiritual truth.

The control of art is extreme. Bureaucrats decide whether a piece of music, for example, is of the type to encourage communist development. Thus, famous composers like Shostakovich have been forced to apologize publicly for having produced works “counter to” communist doctrine.

In schools, only the communist party line may be taught. History is constantly distorted depending on the current line. Foreign countries, especially ours, are never presented in their true light.

In a free society, the most fundamental of our freedoms is our right to pursue truth in our own ways. We may worship if and as we please; we may seek truth in all manner of art; we may even criticize democracy if that is how we feel.

We try to expose our children to all the conflicting ideas of thinkers throughout history, for we are convinced that only in the vigorous exchange of opinions may truth ever be approached.

Occasionally, timid souls among us feel that we can triumph against communism only if we suppress this free exchange of thought in our land; these panickers forget completely that, once we surrender our prerogative to seek the truth, we will have lost democracy.

What rights do you have as a free man? What rights would you have under communism?

Our concept of human rights is founded on the faith that man is a child of God—no matter how we may visualize Him. We believe that God has given us the power to do both good and evil, and the freedom to choose between them. Thus, each of us has the right and duty to manage his own life. How we exercise this right is the measure of our worth.

Ever since man’s first recognition of his obligation to develop to his fullest capacity as an individual, free societies have tried to spell out his rights and freedoms. Our laws are in the tradition of this age-old search for guarantees of life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness, and they recognize:

• Freedom of worship, speech, press, assembly, and movement.
• Freedom to own property.
• Freedom to engage in one’s own business and personal affairs; to compete and bargain; to choose one’s own occupation and mode of life.
• Freedom to choose one’s leaders by secret ballot.
• The right to equal protection under the law and to immediate public trial by an impartial jury.
• Freedom from arbitrary government regulation and control, and from arbitrary search, seizure, or detention.
• The right to enjoy equal educational, social, and economic opportunities.
• The right of privacy.

Of course, efforts are sometimes made both by government and by private interests to abridge these rights and freedoms. Unfortunately, these efforts sometimes meet with limited success. Most of the time, however, they are defeated, thanks to our right to defend our rights in court. To gain justice in a world of men is not easy, and the price one pays is high. But it is a blessing to have the right to pay this price, and it is a right that you enjoy only in a free society.

Like ours, the Soviet constitution guarantees freedom of speech, freedom of the press, and freedom of assembly. But it guarantees these and all other rights and freedoms only in conformity with the interests of the working people and the socialist system, and since the communist party has the power of decision on what conforms, it can chop off freedoms at will.

The practical result is that, even in relatively lenient times, people cannot speak if they dissent; they cannot hold meetings to criticize policy; travel abroad requires special government approval, and even within their country and daily life, Soviet citizens are often limited by what the party considers important for the State. A Russian collective farmer, for instance, cannot leave the soil without specific permission, and industrial workers take the risk of losing privileges (such as “special” housing) if they insist on changing jobs.

What role do you play in a democratic government? How important is a citizen under communist rule?

Our rights and freedoms impose a great responsibility—that of respecting the same rights and freedoms of our fellow citizens. That is why we have a government. Acting for us, it protects everyone’s rights and freedoms through police and regulatory agencies fighting abuses within, and armed services opposing threats from without.

Since we often disagree on the best ways for government to serve our interests, we give all ideas a public hearing and a private vote. Then we accept the rule of the majority. Under this system, many men of divergent views gain office, and their exchange of opinion stimulates vigorous government. But no matter which men are in office, our basic laws remain the same. So long as we, as a nation, respect these laws and do not panic in the face of the communist attack, no loyal, law-abiding citizen need ever feel threatened by his government.

Unfortunately, it is true that democratic government has often been at the mercy of men tempted to abuse their office—sometimes for power, more often for economic gain. The occasional misdeeds of these irresponsible and greedy politicians are but a small price to pay for our right to gamble on a man’s promise that he will serve us well. Only when we are too lazy to keep an eye on our government do crooked politicians succeed in doing serious harm. On such occasions, we tend to blame the democratic system when, in all fairness, we should be blaming ourselves.

Under communism, the party is the core of the government. Only party members may hold key “elective” posts in government and then only with special approval. Voters simply okay a single slate of approved candidates while election officials watch them. If voters wish to oppose the approved slate, they can go to a special polling booth and vote in “secret.” But of course election officials then know who voted secretly and they draw their own conclusions.

Election is only one phase of government. What about the actual administration of the state?

In keeping with the communist belief that the end result—the achievement of the perfect communist world society—is more important than the means by which it is achieved, communist government is relatively flexible. It can change its policy from day to day, depending on what party leaders think is the best “line” to take.

Here, truly, might is right; for as leaders change, ideas on the line may change, and the hero of today often finds himself the villain of tomorrow. Inevitably, then, no public figure can ever live with an easy conscience; he must be ready at any moment to confess his failures, repudiate his acts of yesterday, and ask for punishment. Less purging is going on today than during Stalin’s time, but under a government of men rather than of laws, no citizen can ever count on being free of terror.

What would happen to you if you were suspected of a crime in Russia? What happens to you here?

In Russia, no house is safe from search, no citizen immune against arbitrary arrest. If you are accused of a crime, you may be held indefinitely without trial and without being informed of the charges against you. Your guilt or innocence will not be determined by a jury, but by a judge who has at least been screened, and usually directly appointed, by the communist party.

Under our law, you are presumed innocent until proved guilty. Unless surprised in the commission of a crime, you may not be arrested without a warrant. You must be informed of the charge, and you cannot be held indefinitely without arraignment—that is, without a hearing to determine whether the evidence justifies your being tried. Even before arraignment, you can force police to show cause for your arrest before a judge. You can sue for false arrest.

You also have the right to trial by a jury of your peers. You have the right to confront your accuser, and you are entitled to a defense counsel of your own choosing. Hearsay evidence is not admissible in court. Judges, usually elected by the people, do not determine your guilt or innocence unless you waive your right to trial by jury.

You have the right to remain silent, too; you cannot be forced to incriminate yourself. A case against you must be proved by the prosecution’s evidence. And even if convicted, you have right-of-appeal.

Just as a man depends on his earnings for a living, so does a nation’s growth and well-being rest on its economic life. What are the differences between capitalism and communism?

Democracy has never functioned well in poverty-stricken countries. It takes a relatively high standard of living for all to ensure that the poorer segment of the population will not revolt against the rich. We were fortunate as Americans to be blessed with enough resources to allow development of a free society. At the same time, the capitalism which is possible under democracy has enhanced our wealth.

We need not tell here of the high standard of living enjoyed under our democratic capitalist system, but let us examine some of the reasons for its continued growth:

• Citizens of a democracy may choose their own occupations. The result is greater work enthusiasm and greater productivity.
• Private ownership stimulates work-pride and imagination.
• Free competition encourages research and product improvement.
• Freedom to buy what we like tends to eliminate inferior products; it lowers prices and creates a wide range of products and services.
• Fair profits provide production incentives and capital for expansion.
• Collective bargaining and the right to strike assure a just reward for labor. Mass purchasing power increases, and in turn leads to greater production, higher profits, more reinvestment.
• Much of labor participates in ownership of the means of production. The New York Stock Exchange estimates 15 million security holders in the United States. Evidently, all these people are not “Wall Street bankers.” In fact, more than half of them have incomes of less than $7,500 a year, and only 23 per cent make over $10,000.

Karl Marx, who fathered the economic doctrines underlying communism, promised that in a communist society every person would “work according to his ability” and be rewarded “according to his need.”

But how can government determine ability and need? Need, particularly, is a flexible concept. A human being really needs pitifully little merely to survive. The Russians have solved this dilemma neatly: They admit openly that ideal communism has not yet been achieved. That is supposed to happen at some indefinite future date. In the meanwhile, they don’t worry about what a man needs; instead, they are concerned with how much he can produce. In effect, the government demands “from each according to his ability” and rewards “each according to his work.”

Admittedly, the Soviet government—which owns virtually all means of production—has made tremendous strides. In less than 50 years, Russia has developed into one of the most advanced industrial nations of the world. But the workers responsible for this growth have not reaped its benefits. Since communism’s efforts are directed toward the mythical future when ideal communism is to take effect, Russian production has concentrated on laying the economic groundwork by making capital goods—that is, machines to make more machines. The production of consumer goods such as clothing, refrigerators, and cars has been sacrificed. The result is that the Soviet worker gets back little of his output, and his standard of living remains much lower than that of the worker in the capitalist countries.

Nor are the few available consumer goods equally distributed. Skilled workers get about three times as much as the unskilled workers (the pay range in Russia is just as great as that in any capitalist country), and high-ranking party members and government officials, though they do not get enormous salaries, receive juicy bonuses in the form of de luxe housing, automobiles, and other privileges.

Furthermore, the average worker is handicapped by a system of taxation grossly favoring high-income communists. Although income taxes are extremely low, sales taxes are extraordinarily high—from 50 to 100 per cent of every purchase price. Thus the charges for consumer goods, already overpriced because of their scarcity, jump even higher. A worker has to work for days to pay for a pair of shoes.

If a worker is dissatisfied with his lot, he has no recourse. Strikes are banned in the Soviet Union. Strikers may be punished for “counter-revolutionary activity” or “sabotage.” People who do not choose to work at all can be seized as “idlers” and banished for two to five years of forced labor in “restricted localities”—a polite name for labor camps.

Millions of people in communist countries have been and are in such camps, a convenient if ugly method of achieving a much higher per-capita consumption. There is considerably less forced labor in Russia than there used to be, but China unrelentingly takes advantage of slave work.

Despite the great emphasis on production, communist countries often do not meet their quotas. Harassed factory workers frequently will report misleading statistics or certify inferior goods to boost their output.

The situation is yet worse in agriculture, the weakest link of the Soviet economy. Scarcities are acute, partly because the farmer’s enthusiasm is dampened by the collectivization of the land he works, and partly because of typical bureaucratic inefficiency. As recently as 1959, Khrushchev told the Central Committee of the Communist Party that about four million acres of badly needed grain had to be left to rot because the necessary pieces of equipment, including 32,000 combines and 11,000 reapers, were in such poor repair that they could not be used.

Nevertheless, we must not underestimate Russia’s potential to provide for her people a standard of living equal to our own. Communist countries today are still going through a period of amassing wealth with which to produce more wealth, a period every society must face when it accepts industrialization. In our case, the sweatshops of the industrial revolution played their part in helping to provide a basis for capital accumulation.

And here lies a stunning irony. It was the sweatshops of the capitalist countries that prompted Marx to dream up the communist system. He did not realize that to amass the means of production, socialist industrialization also would have to start by confiscating labor’s output; nor did he understand that capitalism would soon outgrow the sweatshop and so make his teachings obsolete.

The communists accuse us—and our Western allies—of trying to own the world. What are the facts?

When the communists took over Russia, they renounced the imperialistic policies of the czars. But here, as elsewhere, facts had little to do with Soviet words. Soviet colonialism started in the early 1920s with Chinese Outer Mongolia, then extended to other Chinese territories. Since World War II, the USSR has annexed the three Baltic republics of Estonia, Lithuania, and Latvia, a whole slice of eastern Poland and eastern Czechoslovakia, East Prussia, and parts of Rumania.

The Soviet Union, furthermore, has made political and economic satellites out of Hungary, Rumania, Bulgaria, Czechoslovakia, Poland, and East Germany. And in the Far East, Russia, with Red China, controls North Korea and North Vietnam.

After the war, the Communists not only stripped industries in Germany, but shipped whole plants and their workers to the Soviet Union from other areas they occupied in Europe. Soviet power in the satellite areas is maintained through puppet governments, secret police, and vast military establishments. Any attempt to achieve independence is drowned in blood, as was the case in Hungary.

The latest evidence of Soviet ambitions to dominate the earth is Russia’s attempt to extend its influence to the Western Hemisphere, using Cuba as a spearhead.

While the Soviet sphere has been expanding, the Western empires have shrunk—usually relinquishing their territories voluntarily. The United States has won two major wars in 50 years, and we never took a scrap of land. Instead, we lived up to an old treaty and gave independence to the Philippines. At the same time, we used our influence to persuade our allies to release their colonies.

Will the communists start a war? Will we be able to prevent it—or to survive if it comes?

The communist party conveniently distinguishes between “just” and “unjust” wars. “Just” wars are fought to strengthen communism; “unjust” wars are those directed against communism.

From the start, communism has relied on “just” wars as a tool for expansion. As early as 1918, Lenin predicted that war against the democratic world was inevitable. “As long as capitalism and socialism exist we cannot live in peace,” he said.

Russia’s frank admission that communism must fight capitalism was seemingly modified in 1956 by Khrushchev’s famous speech on “peaceful coexistence.” In the same address, however, Khrushchev said that war and internal violence will only be avoided if “bourgeois democracy” surrenders, and later, in one of his less diplomatic moments, he made the often-quoted statement, “History is on our side. We will bury you all.”

We must never forget that the communists consider war a positive force in social development. Nor must we overlook that in communist societies the system is more important than its members, and that some communist leaders might not be unwilling—in a moment of delusion—to sacrifice millions of their people in an attempt to insure the perpetuation of the communist system. We must be fully prepared that any brush-fire war fought in the next few years could develop into an intercontinental rocket duel.

Experts in our government think that the best hope for avoiding nuclear war may lie—ironically—in Russia’s strong nationalism. The Russians may decide that preemption carries no guarantees of safety, and that expansion of international communism is not worth the risk of destruction of their homeland. It is a fair guess that their caution in this regard will increase with their standard of living, and they will not push so hard for cold war gains a few years hence.

China is another question. While Russia herself is primarily interested in possessing men’s minds rather than their territories, China is obsessed with greed for both. With only 1.8 acres of arable land for each Chinese, food is a grave problem. China must decide whether to starve, expand, or buy in the world market. It is likely that China will decide on expansion; in that case, southeast Asia would present the most probable immediate goal. We may only hope that Russia will continue to discourage Chinese colonial ambitions, if not in the world’s interest then surely in her own. For the day may come when China, as she has done over the centuries, once again will look for new territories to the north and west and thus pose a threat to Russia.

Our greatest danger may lie in our fatalistic acceptance that a nuclear war would wipe us off the map. Consequently, although we are ready to retaliate, we are not preparing for survival. Those of us who propose extensive air raid shelters are exposed to public ridicule. In all but six states, private shelters may be—and often are—taxed as home improvements, depending on local practices and the assessor’s mood. Zoning laws also sometimes prevent shelter construction. If we do not change our attitude in this respect, the communists may triumph.

Is the triumph of communism really inevitable, as the communists claim?

Communist faith in victory is based on Marx’s prediction that in an industrial society the rich would unavoidably get richer, the poor inescapably poorer, and that this would lead to automatic revolt.

But what really happened was that the early excesses of industrial capitalism were followed by an overwhelming trend toward self-control and economic equality, and not a single industrial state has yet fallen to a communist revolt. In fact, quite the opposite has happened. Communism has been most successful in the non-industrial, underdeveloped countries that still suffered from the vestiges of feudal robber-baron life.

This shows that communism is not an exact science, as its adherents claim, but merely an individual philosophy perpetuated long beyond its proper time. Its claim of inevitability is based on a prediction that history has proved false.

To survive, we must take advantage of the error of the communist prediction. While hoping that man’s intelligence—on both sides of the Iron Curtain—will stop him from committing the folly of atomic war, we must do our utmost to ensure the rapid industrial and agricultural advancement of the uncommitted nations, so that they may attain standards of living where communism and its Russian counterfeit no longer hold allure.

This is our only and last chance. If we fail to take it, we shall be either red or dead—and international communism will have been inevitable because we let it be.

Better Homes & Gardens, September 1961


Hegseth wants soldiers screened for testosterone: “We’re keeping you on the leading edge of lethality”


Pete Hegseth says soldiers over age 30 to be screened for testosterone deficiency
US defense secretary unveils plan that will work to ensure service members have the ‘right testosterone levels’

Pete Hegseth announced Wednesday that the Department of Defense will offer testosterone deficiency screening for soldiers 30 and older.

The US defense secretary unveiled plans for a new screening program for testosterone deficiency among troops that will work to ensure service members have the “right testosterone levels” to perform at their optimal conditions in a video posted to X.

“I’m authorizing a new screening program for testosterone deficiency for our service members, ensuring you have the right testosterone levels to operate at your absolute best…As we know, the modern battlefield is brutal and unrelenting. It requires and demands maximum psychological and mental readiness, and by addressing these health markers early, we’re keeping you on the leading edge of lethality, and giving you the same level of support that you give this nation – the absolute best.”


I asked my research partner Claude Opus 4.8 to evaluate this proposed policy:


The Endocrine Society and the American Urological Association both explicitly recommend against population screening for testosterone deficiency in asymptomatic men. That’s not a fringe position — it’s the settled guidance, and it exists because of specifics that apply with unusual force to this population.

Testosterone is a noisy measurement. It’s diurnal, pulsatile, and assay-variable. Diagnosis requires two separate early-morning fasting draws, and a meaningful fraction of men with one low value are normal on retest. A “periodic health assessment” is not where careful morning-fasted serial testing happens.

Levels are suppressed by exactly the things military service consists of: sleep restriction, caloric deficit, heavy training load, psychological stress, acute illness. A soldier coming off a field problem with a low reading doesn’t have a disease; he has a normal adaptive response to being a soldier. Screening a population under chronic physiological load will manufacture a large number of “cases” whose correct treatment is sleep and food….

“Leading edge of lethality” is doing work that testosterone can’t do….Nothing in that literature touches marksmanship, judgment under fire, fire discipline, or unit cohesion. And “psychological and mental readiness” is a particularly awkward pitch, since the mood benefits of TRT are small…

TRT [testosterone replacement therapy] suppresses spermatogenesis — often reversibly, sometimes not, and this is a population in its reproductive years. It causes erythrocytosis requiring monitoring. TRAVERSE (2023) established cardiovascular non-inferiority in symptomatic hypogonadal men, which was reassuring, but flagged excess atrial fibrillation, pulmonary embolism, and acute kidney injury. And it’s typically lifelong — you’re enrolling people into permanent therapy and permanent monitoring, often starting from a false-positive lab.

Treatment being voluntary matters and is the right call. But voluntariness under a banner reading “The High-T Department of War,” in an institution built on conformity and hierarchy, is thinner than it looks on paper. If low T is publicly coded as a deficit in warrior-ness, declining treatment carries a cost the consent form doesn’t capture.

The screening design is at odds with the relevant clinical guidelines in ways that are hard to defend on medical grounds; the stated performance rationale isn’t supported by the endocrine literature; and there’s a genuinely good policy — targeted case-finding in TBI and chronic-opioid populations — sitting adjacent to it that this doesn’t do.


Music: What the World Needs Now Is Love (1965)

It would have been enough if Burt Bacharach and Hal David, writers of dozens of hits for dozens of performers, had just created this simple and powerful message.

It was more that Jackie DeShannon, a gifted songwriter and singer, recorded it as a gift to us.

Songs can be medicine for what ails us. Think about taking this daily.


What the world needs now is love, sweet love
It’s the only thing that there’s just too little of
What the world needs now is love, sweet love
No not just for some but for everyone

Lord, we don’t need another mountain
There are mountains and hillsides enough to climb
There are oceans and rivers enough to cross
Enough to last till the end of time

What the world needs now is love, sweet love
It’s the only thing that there’s just too little of
What the world needs now is love, sweet love
No, not just for some but for everyone

Lord, we don’t need another meadow
There are cornfields and wheat fields enough to grow
There are sunbeams and moonbeams enough to shine
Oh listen, Lord, if you want to know

What the world needs now is love, sweet love
It’s the only thing that there’s just too little of
What the world needs now is love, sweet love
No, not just for some but for everyone
No, not just for some, oh, but just for everyone

Burt Bacharach and Hal David


Richard Brautigan

Read this collection of three books by Richard Brautigan (Trout Fishing in America/The Pill Versus the Springhill Mine Disaster/In Watermelon Sugar). Published in 1967 and 1968, one is poetry, the other two are prose so lyrical that they might as well be.

The Poetry Foundation offers a lengthy summary of critical views about Brautigan, including:


Certainly Brautigan’s work, perhaps due in part to his association with West Coast youth movements, generated a multitude of critical comment. Robert Novak wrote in Dictionary of Literary Biography that “Brautigan is commonly seen as the bridge between the Beat Movement of the 1950s and the youth revolution of the 1960s.” A so-called guru of the sixties counterculture, Brautigan wrote of nature, life, and emotion; his unique imagination provided the unusual settings for his themes. Critics frequently compared his work to that of such writers as Thoreau, Hemingway, Barthelme, and Twain.


If you’re one who doesn’t need to hear what others think, just try these books. But you might want to know how the Brautigan story ends:


Brautigan’s critical and commercial success peaked with Trout Fishing in America and began to decline following the 1971 publication of The Abortion: An Historical Romance 1966. Brautigan’s close friend novelist Tom McGuane succinctly summarized the collapse of Brautigan’s career with the observation that “when the 1960’s ended, he was the baby thrown out with the bath water.” Brautigan continued writing throughout the 1970’s, producing such books as Sombrero Fallout and Dreaming of Babylon: A Private Eye Novel 1942, but friends of the author reported he had grown increasingly withdrawn and depressed over his fading career. He apparently committed suicide in September of 1984, but his body was not discovered until October 25th of that year.


There’s a kind of serious creative playfulness that is gravity and yet is anti-gravity. This is that.


The Galilee Hitch-Hiker
Part 1

Baudelaire was
driving a Model A
across Galilee.
He picked up a
hitch-hiker named
Jesus who had
been standing among
a school of fish,
feeding them
pieces of bread.
“Where are you
going?” asked
Jesus, getting
into the front
seat.
“Anywhere, anywhere
out of this world!”
shouted
Baudelaire.
“I’ll go with you
as far as
Golgotha,”
said Jesus.
“I have a
concession
at the carnival
there, and I
must not be
late.”

The American Hotel
Part 2

Baudelaire was sitting
in a doorway with a wino
on San Francisco’s skidrow.
The wino was a million
years old and could remember
dinosaurs.
Baudelaire and the wino
were drinking Petri Muscatel.
“One must always be drunk,”
said Baudelaire.
“I live in the American Hotel,”
said the wino. “And I can
remember dinosaurs.”
“Be you drunken ceaselessly,”
said Baudelaire.

1939
Part 3

Baudelaire used to come
to our house and watch
me grind coffee.
That was in 1939
and we lived in the slums
of Tacoma.
My mother would put
the coffee beans in the grinder.
I was a child
and would turn the handle,
pretending that it was
a hurdy-gurdy,
and Baudelaire would pretend
that he was a monkey,
hopping up and down
and holding out
a tin cup.

The Flowerburgers
Part 4

Baudelaire opened
up a hamburger stand
in San Francisco,
but he put flowers
between the buns.
People would come in
and say, “Give me a
hamburger with plenty
of onions on it.”
Baudelaire would give
them a flowerburger
instead and the people
would say, “What kind
of a hamburger stand
is this?”

The Hour of Eternity
Part 5

“The Chinese
read the time
in the eyes
of cats,”
said Baudelaire
and went into
a jewelry store
on Market Street.
He came out
a few moments
later carrying
a twenty-one
jewel Siamese
cat that he
wore on the
end of a
golden chain.

Salvador Dali
Part 6

“Are you
or aren’t you
going to eat
your soup,
you bloody old
cloud merchant?”
Jeanne Duval
shouted,
hitting Baudelaire
on the back
as he sat
daydreaming
out the window.
Baudelaire was
startled.
Then he laughed
like hell,
waving his spoon
in the air
like a wand
changing the room
into a painting
by Salvador
Dali, changing
the room
into a painting
by Van Gogh.

A Baseball Game
Part 7

Baudelaire went
to a baseball game
and bought a hot dog
and lit up a pipe
of opium.
The New York Yankees
were playing
the Detroit Tigers.
In the fourth inning
an angel committed
suicide by jumping
off a low cloud.
The angel landed
on second base,
causing the
whole infield
to crack like
a huge mirror.
The game was
called on
account of
fear.

Richard Brautigan


Everything you need to know—literally everything—in one not bright moment: “Trump celebrates solar eclipse by looking up without special viewing glasses.” (2017)

Washington Post:

Like many Americans across the country Monday, August 17, 2017, President Trump gazed at the first solar eclipse in a century to cross the continental United States, coast to coast.

Emerging with first lady Melania and son Barron on the Blue Room Balcony of the White House shortly before the eclipse reached its apex, Trump waved at the crowd and responded to a reporter’s question — “How’s the view?” — with a thumbs up, according to the White House pool.

Then he tilted his head upward and pointed up, prompting a White House aide standing beneath the balcony to shout “don’t look,” according to the White House press pool.

Beyond Thinking

There are three approaches to thinking.

One is to add better thoughts in addition to the ones already in mind.

One is to reduce the thoughts in mind first, then add better ones.

One is to practice no thoughts, first removing all that is already there, then carefully adding some essential ones that ultimately can lead to no thoughts at all.

Imagine the places we live.

Some get a bigger place to fit the things they already have and the things they add.

Some keep the place they have and reduce the number of things in it.

Some remove everything so they can see the place for itself, as it originally was when they first saw it, as it originally was when built, just walls, floors, ceilings, windows, and doors. Then maybe the walls, floors, ceilings, windows, and doors disappear too.

Beyond thinking is ultimately not a thought. It is an experience.

Should we have elected Bernie Madoff president? Why not the best?

Over the course of decades, Bernie Madoff ran the largest Ponzi scheme in history, defrauding investors of an estimated $65 billion. He was caught in 2008 and died in prison in 2021. A stunningly talented man.

Maybe we are looking for the wrong things in our leaders. We keep a list of virtues that we think a leader should have. Maybe that is old-fashioned thinking. Maybe we are naïve. Maybe there are important qualities beyond those virtues.

We missed our chance to elect Bernie Madoff. But plenty of opportunities to elect other great con men—or women—may present themselves. If we are intent on electing a con man, why not the best?

Houses of Worship as Reminders on the Street

Things have changed since the post below and the picture above.

The Benedictine Monastery was the most valuable asset of an aging order, so it was no surprise that it was sold. Houses of worship have been sold and repurposed everywhere for a variety of uses.

This space and land were used to construct luxury apartments, The Benedictine:

and a music venue, La Rosa:

This is not a criticism, just an observation. A small number of people still visited the church regularly, and a number more, like me, walked in any time, sitting in the quiet, or walked around outside, checking out the butterflies. The central structure is still standing, though surrounded by apartments. The butterflies may still be there, though I haven’t visited in a while.

The point below still holds. You don’t have to be religious, you don’t have to follow the motives or spirit that inspired these gifts on the street. It is enough that they are there.

Note: People do need places to live and do need music. Neither the Benedictine apartments nor La Rosa venue acknowledges on their sites the origin of the place. Not a criticism, just a missed opportunity.


We often see houses of worship on our streets, from modest buildings to grand cathedrals. Some people have mixed feelings when they do.

A growing number think that organized religion is a negative or even destructive force. Some people are happy to see their own brand of churches, synagogues and mosques on display, but are not so sure about other kinds. Some are irked by the costly beauty and splendor, no matter how pleasant the view, when other needs are so great.

These are all legitimate concerns. Yet walking past houses of worship is also a reminder, no matter how sectarian those buildings, of something greater and deeper—a reminder that may be missing from everyday lives. You don’t have to believe or participate in a particular tradition, or in any tradition, to know that things are out of balance. You may think that some expressions of faith actually contribute to that imbalance, and some assuredly do. But seeing the best of spirit embodied in our streetscape can also be a good reminder of who we can be.

From Thomas Merton, The Street Is for Celebration in Love and Living:

A city is something you do with space.

A street is a space. A building is an enclosed space. A room is a small enclosed space.

A city is made up of rooms, buildings, streets. It is a crowd of occupied spaces. Occupied or inhabited? Filled or lived in?

The quality of a city depends on whether these spaces are “inhabited” or just “occupied.” The character of the city is set by the way the rooms are lived in. The way the buildings are lived in. And what goes on in the streets.

Pictured above: Benedictine Monastery, Tucson, Arizona.

June 25, 2017


A New World Is About New People Not New Things

How beauteous mankind is! 
O brave new world
That has such people in’t!
William Shakespeare, The Tempest (Act 5, Scene 1)

Those are famous lines from Shakespeare made more modernly famous by Aldous Huxley in his dystopian novel Brave New World.

In the play, Miranda has been isolated on an island with her father Prospero, and this is her exclamation as she gets her first excited view of beautiful and wondrous men. (Prospero, who is experienced and has seen a thing or two, warns her about the seeming novelty: “Tis new to thee.”)

“Brave new world” has come to mean progress in things and processes, whether for good or ill. But the Shakespeare quote suggests a more essential point. A new world is about new people, not new things.

Our difficulty is that it is easier to make new things than it is to make or be new people.

The supply of new things appears endless. But as for new and better people, at least in some highly visible and powerful segments, we seem to be moving backwards. Some of that regressing comes from people who piously and hypocritically claim that they are all about being new and better people.

If we want to consider new things the markers of a beautiful and wondrous new world—and some of them are— we should at least balance that with aspiring towards beautiful and wondrous and better people. New things make it easy to forget this, and the newer and more plentiful the things, the easier to forget.

To a new world with new people.

© 2026 Bob Schwartz

Ole & Trufa: A Story of Two Leaves by Isaac Bashevis Singer

A breeze came and lifted Ole and Trufa in the air, and they soared with the bliss known only by those who have freed themselves and have joined with eternity.

Ole & Trufa: A Story of Two Leaves can be read in Stories for Children by Isaac Bashevis Singer. This Nobel Prize winning author is mostly known for stories and novels for adults. All the stories “for children” can be enjoyed by anyone.

Ole & Trufa is particularly a story for anyone since it is a short and simple tale about death. It is the work of a master storyteller to make the life together of two leaves so moving and their deaths so uplifting, “with the bliss known only by those who have freed themselves and have joined with eternity.”


Ole & Trufa: A Story of Two Leaves by Isaac Bashevis Singer

The forest was large and thickly overgrown with all kinds of leaf-bearing trees. It was in the month of November. Usually it’s cold this time of year and it even happens that it snows, but this November was relatively warm. The nights were cool and windy, but as soon as the sun came out in the mornings, it turned warm. You might have thought it was summer except that the whole forest was strewn with fallen leaves—some yellow as saffron, some red as wine, some the color of gold, and some of mixed color. The leaves had been torn down by the rain, by the wind, some by day, some at night, and they now formed a deep carpet over the forest floor. Although their juices had run dry, the leaves still exuded a pleasant aroma. The sun shone down on them through the living branches, and worms and flies which had somehow survived the autumn storms crawled over them. The space beneath the leaves provided hiding places for crickets, field mice, and many other creatures who sought protection in the earth. The birds that don’t migrate to warmer climates in the winter but stay behind perched on the bare tree limbs. Among them were sparrows—tiny birds, but endowed with much courage and the experience accumulated through thousands of generations. They hopped, twittered, and searched for the food the forest offered this time of year. Many, many insects and worms had perished in recent weeks, but no one mourned their loss. God’s creatures know that death is merely a phase of life. With the coming of spring, the forest would again fill with grasses, green leaves, blossoms, and flowers. The migrating birds would return from far-off lands and locate their abandoned nests. Even if the wind or the rain had disturbed a nest, it could be easily repaired.

On the tip of a tree which had lost all its other leaves, two still remained. One leaf was named Ole and the other, Trufa. Ole and Trufa both hung from one twig. Since they were at the very tip of the tree they received lots of sunlight. For some reason unknown to Ole or Trufa, they had survived all the rains, all the cold nights and winds, and still clung to the tip of the twig. Who knows the reason one leaf falls and another remains? But Ole and Trufa believed the answer lay in the great love they bore each other. Ole was slightly bigger than Trufa and a few days older, but Trufa was prettier and more delicate. One leaf can do little for another when the wind blows, the rain pours, or the hail begins to fall. It even happens in summer that a leaf is torn loose—come autumn and winter nothing can be done. Still, Ole encouraged Trufa at every opportunity. During the worst storms, when the thunder clapped, the lightning flashed, and the wind tore off not only leaves but even whole branches, Ole pleaded with Trufa, “Hang on, Trufa! Hang on with all your might!”

At times during cold and stormy nights, Trufa would complain, “My time has come, Ole, but you hang on!”

“What for?” Ole asked. “Without you, my life is senseless. If you fall, I’ll fall with you.”

“No, Ole, don’t do it! So long as a leaf can stay up it mustn’t let go …”

“It all depends if you stay with me,” Ole replied. “By day I look at you and admire your beauty. At night I sense your fragrance. Be the only leaf on a tree? No, never!”

“Ole, your words are so sweet but they’re not true,” Trufa said. “You know very well that I’m no longer pretty. Look how wrinkled I am! All my juices have dried out and I’m ashamed before the birds. They look at me with such pity. At times it seems to me they’re laughing at how shriveled I’ve become. I’ve lost everything, but one thing is still left me—my love for you.”

“Isn’t that enough? Of all our powers love is the highest, the finest,” Ole said. “So long as we love each other we remain here, and no wind, rain, or storm can destroy us. I’ll tell you something, Trufa—I never loved you as much as I love you now.”

“Why, Ole? Why? I’m all yellow.”

“Who says green is pretty and yellow is not? All colors are equally handsome.”

And just as Ole spoke these words, that which Trufa had feared all these months happened—a wind came up and tore Ole loose from the twig. Trufa began to tremble and flutter until it seemed that she, too, would soon be torn away, but she held fast. She saw Ole fall and sway in the air, and she called to him in leafy language, “Ole! Come back! Ole! Ole!”

But before she could even finish Ole vanished from sight. He blended in with the other leaves on the ground and Trufa was left all alone on the tree.

So long as it was still day, Trufa managed somehow to endure her grief. But when it grew dark and cold and a piercing rain began to fall, she sank into despair. Somehow she felt that the blame for all the leafy misfortunes lay with the tree, the trunk with all its mighty limbs. Leaves fell but the trunk stood tall, thick, and firmly rooted in the ground. No wind, rain, or hail could upset it. What did it matter to a tree which probably lived forever what became of a leaf? To Trufa, the trunk was a kind of God. It covered itself with leaves for a few months, then it shook them off. It nourished them with its sap for as long as it pleased, then it let them die of thirst. Trufa pleaded with the tree to give her back her Ole and to make it summer again, but the tree didn’t heed, or refused to heed, her prayers …

Trufa didn’t think a night could be so long as this one—so dark, so frosty. She spoke to Ole and hoped for an answer, but Ole was silent and gave no sign of his presence.

Trufa said to the tree, “Since you’ve taken Ole from me, take me, too.”

But the tree didn’t acknowledge even this prayer.

After a while, Trufa dozed off. This wasn’t sleep but a strange languor. Trufa awoke and to her amazement found that she was no longer hanging on the tree. The wind had blown her down while she was asleep. This was different from the way she used to feel when she awoke on the tree with the sunrise. All her fears and anxieties had now vanished. The awakening also brought with it an awareness she had never felt before. She knew now that she wasn’t just a leaf that depended on every whim of the wind, but that she was a part of the universe. She no longer was small or weak or transient, but a part of eternity. Through some mysterious force, Trufa understood the miracle of her molecules, atoms, protons, and electrons—the enormous energy she represented and the divine plan of which she was a part. Next to her lay Ole and they greeted each other with a love they hadn’t been aware of before. This wasn’t a love that depended on chance or caprice, but a love as mighty and eternal as the universe itself. That which they had feared all the days and nights between April and November turned out to be not death but redemption. A breeze came and lifted Ole and Trufa in the air, and they soared with the bliss known only by those who have freed themselves and have joined with eternity.

Translated by Joseph Singer