Essay

Could My Chilean Childhood Combat Plastic Waste?

In the 1980s, We Recycled Our Bottles in Big Red Crates. Returning to Returnables Can Curb Pollution Today

by Natalia Bogolasky

When I was growing up in the ’80s in Santiago, Chile, during the Pinochet dictatorship, air quality was the environmental problem most present in our lives. It determined whether we could drive that day, how overwhelmed hospitals would be, and whether or not we would have physical education at school.
  Global warming was unheard of. And plastic was our friend: a cheap, versatile, and durable material that let us play, move about, and simplify our lives. We never anticipated its long-lastingness would become a problem.
  During those politically tumultuous years …

Connecting California

Huell Howser Lives!

One Chronicler of Our State Offers His Take on Another

by Joe Mathews

“Do you know Huell Howser?”
  I got that question recently while chatting with a counter guy at Erick Schat’s Bakery, which produces Dutch pastries and sheepherder bread in the Eastern Sierra town of Bishop.
  It’s a question I get at least a couple times a year, in all different corners of California.
  I suppose it’s a natural question. People might wonder if I, a longtime chronicler of California’s places, get asked if I know the public television reporter who took viewers into every little town and restaurant and museum, from Alturas to Zzyzx.
  It’s a question that never ceases to amaze me. Or stump me.
  Because the truth is that I can’t possibly know …

  • Why Shouldn't Phillis Wheatley's Poems Show Up at an NFL Game?

    At Last Night’s Event—”Can a Football Stadium Be a Black History Museum?”—Panelists Argued to Democratize Culture

    by Jackie Mansky

    On the rarified second level of SoFi Stadium in Inglewood, California, amid premium owner suites and premium beer sales, there’s an Angela Davis quote plastered on a wall.
    “Our histories never unfold in isolation,” reads the excerpt from the scholar and activist’s 2015 book, Freedom Is a Constant Struggle. “We cannot truly tell what we consider to be our own histories …

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