Theater of Identity, Part Two

My parents were storytellers. One of my father’s favorite tall tales was about a character named Dicey.  He could not resist stories of Dicey.  If the fish were not biting, he claimed the creature – part dog, part boy – came out of the water and followed him home saying, “Wait for Dicey, wait for… Continue Reading


Identity Formations, Part Two

In Who Can Know the Heart, Henry adopts an alternate identity that he wears like a suit of armor.  Henry as Wizard acts like everything is illusion, the world obscured, everyone doubled, split.  A consequence of the back-story: the reckless acquisition of mineral rights for the burgeoning steel industry, Wizard tells riddle-like prophetic tales from… Continue Reading


The Theater of Identity

The ambiguous project of telling a story of oneself is slippery and often revealed only in what is left behind or unsaid. Although my parents had little formal education, learning was valued in our home. My father read the newspaper from cover to cover everyday, and my mother taught Sunday school and studied her lesson… Continue Reading


Exposing the Unquiet Self

When is an identity-marking act activism? Long distance running that is both flight and fight may be such an act, for flight instincts never preclude defiance. Every run isn’t away from a fight; some are toward one. Embracing a fight against status quo interests and flight toward a life not defined by the usual social… Continue Reading


Curiosity and Identity

Curiosity that leads to looking for secrets lies at the crossroads of sameness and difference – desire to imagine we are all the same yet seduced by the possibility we are different. Imagining other ways of being offers the opportunity to disrupt the idea of us/them. What is outside is seldom the same as what… Continue Reading


Identity Matters

For twenty-five years I ran long distance, but until I left my university post, I never realized how much of that running had been about running away.  My characters tend to run long distance as well, figuratively speaking at least, and they too learn that running away is not the same as being free.  In… Continue Reading