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Mohawks and Jessie Eisenberg

During my April vacation from teaching, I had the honor of traveling to Canada to teach storytelling on a Mohawk reservation. The Mohawk nation is paying Mohawks to learn their native language from a fellow Mohawk and native speaker who is also a world-renown native language expert. Their goal is to preserve the Mohawk language…

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Constantly frowning and avoiding dogs at every turn

Grammar is important, especially when it comes to the design of memorial plaques. Ignore a few basic rules of grammar and you could end up with this: A woman who both never saw a dog in her entire life and never cracked a smile. Quite the departure from what this foundation was presumably intending.  When…

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I am competitive, which means I might be a jerk but also other important things

I had no idea that highly competitive, super serious tag was a thing.  And what a thing it is… I want to play this game, which should come as no surprise to people who know me well. I like competition. I thrive on competition.  My favorite form of storytelling is the slam. Stand on a…

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A former student’s advice on avoiding procrastination

A former student visited my class last month to offer advice to my fifth graders as they prepare to embark on their journey to middle school. His advice was fascinating: In order to avoid procrastination, fill your life with after-school activities. Do as much as possible. Sports, drama, student government… anything and everything. Pack your…

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A dose of 1850’s racial politics to start my day

Five minutes ago, at 5:34 AM, my nine year-old daughter, Clara, walked down the stairs, sat beside me, and the first words out of her mouth were these: “Hey Daddy, I was reading about Harriet Tubman yesterday, and I was wondering:  Why did the northern states agree to pass The Fugitive Slave Law even though…

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The old fashioned way of breaking up is the right way to break up

When I was a kid, you had to break up with your romantic companion in person. If I even suggested to my friends that I might break up with a girl over the phone, I would be vilified.  I like this. I support this. Back then, breaking up with someone was civilized. Still difficult and…

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I did a backbend. Now I can do anything.

I did the impossible this week. I did a backbend. Maybe you know me well and agree that this is impossible to imagine. Or perhaps you don’t know me as well and think that a backbend hardly constitutes a significant achievement. Either way, it was a moment I’ll never forget, and it’s no exaggeration to…

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Pain and fear and joy all wrapped up in a stone

Here’s a game I used to play as a kid which strikes me as fairly stupid today: My friends and I would gather handfuls of stones, ideally a dozen or more in both hands, and stand back-to-back-to-back in an open area. A beach was ideal, but a gravel driveway, a lawn or field adjacent to…

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I don’t see it.

I’m constantly told that Clara is the spitting image of Elysha.  I don’t see it. I’ve never seen it. People are always dumbfounded when I say this. But my explanation is simple: When I see my daughter, I see a little girl who loves to read and draw, still calls me “Daddy,” skips joyously across…

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Don’t be selfish. Tell a story.

I tell people to tell stories a lot. I know. It’s my clarion call.   But allow me to say it again.  Last Wednesday night, I performed in The Moth GrandSLAM at the Cutler Majestic in Boston. My plan was to take the stage and tell a story that was a lot more humor than heart.…

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