Natalie Bivas — “What am I supposed to do with this cucumber sandwich?”, I wondered. I had just put it on my little paper dessert..
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Israel, Hamas, Gaza
Joan Holtzman — Most of my friends and many readers of the OWL have lived our long lives in the shadow of the Holocaust. We..
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Full Circle
Lillian Rand — A year ago at his time, I was living in a beautiful Tudor home in the suburbs that I had lived in..
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“Hear Ye! Hear Ye!”
La Doris Cordell — IF I were the trial judge in any of the four criminal cases against Trump, how would I sanction him for..
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Fixable
Caryn Huberman — Nelly worked for us for almost fifty years. She was a member of the family, but we had to let her go...
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Owls With a Small “o”
Joan Holtzman —I write here about real owls, the actual birds that inspired our acronym. The reason being that for almost two years these small..
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The Trump Indictments
Joan Holtzman — It is a small data point, but I want to report that most of my OWL friends are following the Trump indictments..
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On Being Hospitalized
Evelyn Philipps — Following a recent fall at the home of my daughter, I was hospitalized for the first time since I was in a..
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Clueless
Pete Philipps — “How America does business” is an all-too-often mantra in our house. The most recent instance involved the installation of stair rails, as..
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Random Events?
Andrew Eisner — I believe in science as much as the next rational person, but I have experienced enough situations where it seemed like science..
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Bubbe’s China
Carol Blitzer — A hundred years ago, my grandparents finally had enough money saved to buy fine china. They chose “Bridal Rose” by Epiag, made..
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Through A Glass Door Darkly
Pete Philipps — Recently one of the doors in our sunroom, which opens to a deck, became foggy, the result of a leak in the..
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The OWL and the Gerontocracy
Joan Holtzman — When I first started Voice of the OWL a year and a half ago, I wasn’t sure what to expect. I hoped..
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Two Short Stories
Pete Philipps 1 — A Fly Story — In an earlier story titled “Taxi, Taxi,” I wrote what it was like to be a copy..
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Excerpts from a Memoir
Emile Offenbacher …. By the end of 1933 the dispersion of our family began. One year later, my parents had found a new home in..
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