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The pilgrims come every day, all of them the same: ducking underneath the garage door before it’s settled into its cradle up. . .
You could almost call them a squad—sometimes as many as seven, when they all pitched in.
said the case was in the bag,
open and shut, they said
he was black, there was a gun,
or gun plus black equals. . .
Traversing the scarred landscapes of Jean Giono’s Provence.
On Noel Ignatiev’s radical, lifelong commitments.
Dirty Work: Essential Jobs and the Hidden Toll of Inequality in America by Eyal Press.