After playwright Jon Lipsky, who was my father, died, the seed was planted for posthumously publishing eight of his finest plays.
I retired from 20 years of teaching in 1986, which means that I have been retired longer that I taught.
As with all of us, life is a series of stages and transitions. Years of joy and trepidation. Times of fun and despair. Or just plain time.
When I went to the Menemsha School as a kid, the post office was in the Chilmark Tavern building just a stone’s throw away from the school house....
In 1972, William A. Caldwell retired to a home on the Katama waterfront with his wife Dorothy after a lifetime working as a writer, editor and...
The temperature outside was a frigid 12 degrees with a foot of snow on the ground. At Featherstone Center for the Arts, inside the Pebbles, 20 of us...
The last time a lighthouse was moved on the Vineyard it was the Cape Pogue Light.
In 2008, friends said I mustn’t visit Syria. It was much too dangerous. But I wanted to see the walled Old City of Damascus.
It’s not every day that a Chilmark resident dominates the Oscar stage.