Peter Rugh

Peter Rugh

When I was a teenager I used to skip class, nestle under a desk in my high school’s library where the school administrators wouldn’t find me and open up a tattered copy of Leaves of Grass. The way Walt Whitman wrote about America was so blithe and idealistic, operatic, and direct that I had to read the words aloud, which I did in a low voice so no one would overhear me

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As more and more Americans are beginning to share scientists’ concerns over climate change, revelations of big bank energy market manipulations highlight…

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