What Are Three Teenagers Supposed to Do When the FBI Raids Their House?

The Wild Story of My Dad’s Mysterious Scraps of Paper, the Agents Who Wanted Them, and Our Race to Find Them First

A Rangers hockey game was on TV as I folded the warm pile of laundry splayed out on the couch. It was a brisk, fall Saturday afternoon in the suburban part of Schenectady, upstate New York’s Electric City. I was 12 years old and into hockey back then before the sport became the joke: I went to a fight and a hockey game broke out.

My mother was in the kitchen doing what she characteristically does on a Saturday, making spaghetti sauce, meatballs, sausage, and braciole for the week. The comforting …

By Kathleen Garrett | February 16, 2016

When Human Hair Could Braid Two Hearts Together

Before Chocolates Reigned on Valentine’s Day, a Tuft of Your Beloved’s Tresses Was the Most Fashionable Sign of Affection

By Helen Sheumaker | February 8, 2016

In 2016, Americans will spend more than $18 billion on Valentine’s Day, according to the National Retail Federation. We’ll show our love and affection by buying heart-shaped chocolate boxes, sparkling …

I Am Haunted by My Mother’s Ghost Story

She Told Us to Help Us Understand Her, but What Does She Want Us to Know?

By Oscar Villalon | October 29, 2015

The story comes unbidden. Unbidden? I mean to say that I never set out to tell it. Still, I’ve told it many times. There’s usually drinking involved, low lighting; it’s …

Grounded

By Justin Jannise | October 23, 2015

I.
The teenaged girl’s parents
knew not to wait till the night before prom
to tell her she couldn’t go.
They started watching her weeks earlier,
wiping lipstick off the …

Still Life with Ivory

By Brad Aaron Modlin | October 16, 2015

If I could move I’d close the shutters he left open. I’d trap the windowsill blackbird in the house.

If I could move I’d take the pears—almost rotten as usual—from their …

Finding the Beauty in a Service Member’s Return

I Use My Camera to Support the Troops

By Brian Huey | October 13, 2015

I’m standing in the reception area of the Fresno airport, and excitement is building. Around me are people of all ages, from two years up to retirement—military families waiting for …

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What Are Three Teenagers Supposed to Do When the FBI Raids Their House?

The Wild Story of My Dad’s Mysterious Scraps of Paper, the Agents Who Wanted Them, and Our Race to Find Them First

When Human Hair Could Braid Two Hearts Together

Before Chocolates Reigned on Valentine’s Day, a Tuft of Your Beloved’s Tresses Was the Most Fashionable Sign of Affection

I Am Haunted by My Mother’s Ghost Story

She Told Us to Help Us Understand Her, but What Does She Want Us to Know?

Grounded

Still Life with Ivory

Finding the Beauty in a Service Member’s Return

I Use My Camera to Support the Troops

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I Could Never Talk to My Dad About How I Saved Him From Prison

He Never Told Me About His Shady Betting Ring, but I Covered His Tracks Anyway

When My Dad Came Out

I Dealt With It Badly. So Did He.

While ICE Tries to Deport My Father, My Family Stays Strong

While Rómulo Avelica Waits in Prison, the World Is Responding with Compassion

The Call of Home at the End of Life

My Quanzhou-Born Father Needed to Say Goodbye to China Before We Said Goodbye to Him

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