Archive for June, 2011

It Takes a Village

Posted in America, Clips, Video on June 29, 2011 by frankbures

In the new issue of Grow Magazine is a story I did about the UW-Madison’s exchange program in Uganda. It was a fun piece to do, and great to see how all the people involved are somehow changed for the better:

“IT WAS A SHORT WALK FROM the village of Biwolobo, deep in the Ugandan countryside, to the pool where villagers got water for drinking, cooking and bathing. But the trip, a mere daily errand for locals, would have profound consequences for the CALS study abroad students who accompanied them.

After a few minutes they arrived at the narrow pool, which was set in a rock with steep walls on three sides. Slippery dirt stairs led down to the water’s edge. The water was brown and murky, with scum and bits of garbage floating on it. In a country where few people know how to swim, the pool invited tragedy. In the past month alone, two children had drowned while fetching water, then-student Jenna Klink recalls learning.”

Read the rest here.

Unfamiliar Fishes (Review)

Posted in America, Books, Clips, Travel, Writers on June 28, 2011 by frankbures

Brief review of Sarah Vowell’s Unfamiliar Fishes:  ”In her new book, she argues that 1898, the year the United States annexed Hawaii, was perhaps the most significant in American history. It was the year the country officially became a colonial power, a charge led by Theodore Roosevelt, who, she writes, ‘pined for these [island] bases for years the way a normal man envisions his dream house. All [he] ever wanted was a cozy little global empire with a few islands here and there to park a fleet of battleships.’”

Read the rest of here.

Trip Shakespeare: The Bard Meets A Bend in the River

Posted in America, Art, Clips, Travel, Writing on June 20, 2011 by frankbures

In the July issue of Minnesota Monthly is a short piece I did on the Great River Shakespeare Festival in my home town of Winona, Minnesota.  The rise of the festival in recent years has been heartening to watch. It has given a new dimension to the town that I wrote about earlier this year, and for which I received some wonderfully thoughtful commentary. (“Find a dumpster in some other town for your drugs, your friends, and your miserable life, and your lousy article!“) Anyway, Winona today is no doubt a different place than it was a quarter century ago.  And since Shakespeare moved in, the neighborhood has been much improved. (You can read the piece here.)

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