Routinely, these years, I have been spending my summers working in Wyoming.  And usually I play the mountain man in the fall through November.

 

  Then I try to head back to Minnesota for the holidays.  I try to make it back to Minneapolis for the Thanksgiving holiday.  And stay thru the Christmas season.

 

  Then I usually head down to Georgia in January to visit with my father and Tee on the family farm. 

 

   But this year I ended up staying in Wyoming and working the whole year.  It is the first time I have work on the same job for a full year in I do not know how long.  While the work holds out I am intending to keep on pounding nails.  Whenever the work dries up, and it has come close a few times these past few months, I plan on heading south for the winter.

 

 

 

  As I say, I am still living in Wyoming. This year I am working in construction, in housing construction in particular.

 

   As opposed to ranching last year… and the year before that …

 

   Or working in the coal mines the year before that.

 

    I had wanted to go to work in the oil fields too. But I wonder whether I will have the time for that after all.   I am getting older, and healing slower each year, and I understand that the co-workers on the oilrigs are prone to accidentally injuring one another …  fairly often … so, I shy away from that opportunity.

 

 

 

 

June 2009

 

  And it has happened.  I have been laid off of work. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 
 



 

 

 

 

 

  I am still reading on the American history theme this year.

  Working more regularly these years has slowed my reading and writing down to a crawl.  It was a bemusement at first, working in the coalmines and having nearly no free time for paperwork.  Now, three years later, I feel somewhat … at a loss, away from my desk.  I read little.  I write rarely.  I do not draw at all anymore. 

  I have no desk.  I have no bookshelves.  I have no muse, no poetic.  There is no theatre here.  I have no theatre in my life.  There is a cinema, but so little worth going to see.  There is no Humphrey Center here, no lectures, seminars, or symposiums.

  No Shakespeare in the streets, .

 

 

 

 

 

 

On my reading list these days …

 

 

 

 

John Hancock

 

 

Thomas Paine

 

 

Scotland’s Empire

 

About the ascension of the Scots

 

 

The Fallen Founder

 

 

 

Alexander Hamilton

 

His Excellency

 

John Adams

 

1776

 

Adams Chronicles

 

Benjamin Franklin