The woman in the story was a practiced marksmen, or so authorities have concluded. When she and her husband got…
James C. SchaapDecember 11, 2015
Yesterday afternoon I sat with a old man who, once upon a time, shot at surfacing German subs in the…
James C. SchaapNovember 13, 2015
Two weeks or so after Normandy, he and the team of motorheads crossed the English channel after endless waiting weeks…
James C. SchaapOctober 30, 2015
That Sunday night, I had to push myself to go to church, to listen to the still small voice…
James C. SchaapOctober 16, 2015
There has never been a great movie about John Brown. Seriously, hard as it is to believe, no one has…
James C. SchaapOctober 2, 2015
The title and not the author first caught my eye--Prairie, by someone named Muilenburg, not an unfamiliar name in the…
James C. SchaapSeptember 18, 2015
When finally we came to the place on the highway where he was killed, I realized neither of us knew…
James C. SchaapSeptember 4, 2015
An extra day in Topeka, Kansas hadn't been on our agenda. The car wasn't repaired yet, three days later. It…
James C. SchaapAugust 21, 2015
I can’t argue with anything Thomas Goodhart offered us here yesterday. My first perceptions of nuclear war came when, as…
James C. SchaapAugust 7, 2015
