Ah, honey, that magical elixir. Put a dollop in your tea, and it will soothe your sore throat or assuage the ache in your heart, or maybe do both at the same time. It’s delicious by the spoonful and is a natural sweetener that adds some food value and calories. Come to think of it, […]
The Horse
Chapter Seven in “Decades with the Squad” by William Palmer Jervey, Jr. This occurred at dusk. That dangerous time when headlights do little good and all colors blend into an ever-deepening shade of gray. There were three horses being ridden and were clustered close together when a large truck plowed through. Two horses were killed […]
Of Shakespeare and King James
Ok, I give. Not that I have a vote anymore, but I concede that if we are going to continue teaching Shakespeare’s plays to high school kids, we need to provide them with modern English translations. Please understand, though, that this capitulation pierces my heart. I used to get a huge buzz whenever a high […]
The Suicide
Chapter Six in “Decades with the Squad,” by William Palmer Jervey, Jr. The young fellow had “broken up” with his girlfriend and decided that life was not worth living. With some effort one can understand that much. The method or procedure by which he attempted to end it all really staggers the imagination. He loaded […]
Shades of Beatrix Potter
I pause suddenly while watering my flowers and ponder whether I have become my mother. But no, the situation has gone way beyond that: I have become Peter Rabbit’s mother. I am at this moment tending to pansies and alyssum that I have planted in a defunct wheelbarrow, and I am wearing a straw hat […]
Pardon our dust!
Hello, readers! I am making some changes to the format of my page–the dust will settle soon, I promise.
The Morgue
Chapter Five in “Decades with the Squad,” by William Palmer Jervey, Jr. It began as a simple suicide, if any suicide is really simple. The elderly recluse went out into the yard one summer evening, sat down in a chair in the shade of an old oak tree and put a pistol bullet through his […]
Full circle
I am once. . . twice. . . three times a. . . senior. Did you think I was going to say lady? The first go round of my seniorhood was of course in high school, in the fall of 1977. In my high school, as in every high school before and since, there was […]
A little bit of backstory
True to my word, I have been posting stories from my father’s memoirs entitled “Decades with the Squad.” My sisters and I agree that, for two of the stories I have published so far, there is a little more to each. First, “The Wig.” This story concerned a woman who died of breast cancer. My […]
The Board
Chapter Four in “Decades with the Squad,” by William Palmer Jervey, Jr. This can only de described as a tragedy most ghastly. An example of the fickle nature of this thing called fate. Many young men have engaged in folly similar to that of the one in this case. Few have paid so horrible a […]