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Family Front Lines

Dear Mom. I’m writing this letter from the family front lines. You always said, “Just wait, someday you’ll be one.” Well, now I am. A parent. And ma, it’s rough out here. Family restaurants are different these days. They’ve got electronic games. Singing gorillas. And dancing rats. Last Saturday, I stood in line so long to get food, I could have eaten the last member of an endangered species. Parents survive on what their kids don’t eat. They wouldn’t care much for your carrot salad. A food critic from Dallas joined us for dinner the other night. He reviews the kind of food most of us eat. Fast food. “You know the difference between swill and slop?'” George Toomer asked me. ”No.” “Three days.”

Circus Children

There is something to be said for summertime in a small town. The circus still comes in a tent. There aren’t many left that stretch their big tops like the imagination. Perhaps that’s why the ones that do, go to so many places. Seminole, Oklahoma, was the 70th city in 70 days for the Carson and Barnes Circus.

The Man Who Found the Red Baron

Gurd Heindrich lives in the powdery landscape of memory. All the roses of his dreams scattered about. He was one of the world’s great naturalists, a World War One German flying ace, who later lost his home in Poland to the Communists and for a time was as one with the creatures he pursued. For five years he raised his son deep in the woods, selling stuffed mice dressed to look like Mickey Mouse. They now live in Vermont. His son is now a naturalist, too.

Corporate Daycare Begins

Since World War Two, the way to success for most Americans was to hop on that corporate wagon train, moving their families from city to city, following the economic frontier. That kind of life has taken a toll on the American family. Torn from the familiar. Far from family and old friends. Today’s families often find themselves alone. This is the story of one of the first companies to change all that.

Modern Farming

Gary Young farms 320 acres. Not big by Nebraska standards, but on that land he is raising 30 cows and 6 daughters. That can make a man watch his pennies. He built a solar panel to dry his harvest for 2 cents a bushel instead of the 15 cents his neighbors pay for propane. Young can process 7 times the grain for the same amount of money.

A Farm Family Hangs on

The disintegration of the family farm is an old song. 20-thousand were auctioned or abandoned in just four years. There were so many family farms on the market in 1985, they gutted the value of those that remained. Marty Kleinschmidt survived by recycling.

Family Front Lines

Dear Mom. I’m writing this letter from the family front lines. You always said, “Just wait, someday you’ll be one.” Well, now I am. A parent. And ma, it’s rough out here. Family restaurants are different these days. They’ve got electronic games. Singing gorillas. And dancing rats. Last Saturday, I stood in line so long to get food, I could have eaten the last member of an endangered species. Parents survive on what their kids don’t eat. They wouldn’t care much for your carrot salad. A food critic from Dallas joined us for dinner the other night. He reviews the kind of food most of us eat. Fast food. “You know the difference between swill and slop?'” George Toomer asked me. ”No.” “Three days.”

Circus Children

There is something to be said for summertime in a small town. The circus still comes in a tent. There aren’t many left that stretch their big tops like the imagination. Perhaps that’s why the ones that do, go to so many places. Seminole, Oklahoma, was the 70th city in 70 days for the Carson and Barnes Circus.

The Man Who Found the Red Baron

Gurd Heindrich lives in the powdery landscape of memory. All the roses of his dreams scattered about. He was one of the world’s great naturalists, a World War One German flying ace, who later lost his home in Poland to the Communists and for a time was as one with the creatures he pursued. For five years he raised his son deep in the woods, selling stuffed mice dressed to look like Mickey Mouse. They now live in Vermont. His son is now a naturalist, too.

Corporate Daycare Begins

Since World War Two, the way to success for most Americans was to hop on that corporate wagon train, moving their families from city to city, following the economic frontier. That kind of life has taken a toll on the American family. Torn from the familiar. Far from family and old friends. Today’s families often find themselves alone. This is the story of one of the first companies to change all that.

Modern Farming

Gary Young farms 320 acres. Not big by Nebraska standards, but on that land he is raising 30 cows and 6 daughters. That can make a man watch his pennies. He built a solar panel to dry his harvest for 2 cents a bushel instead of the 15 cents his neighbors pay for propane. Young can process 7 times the grain for the same amount of money.

A Farm Family Hangs on

The disintegration of the family farm is an old song. 20-thousand were auctioned or abandoned in just four years. There were so many family farms on the market in 1985, they gutted the value of those that remained. Marty Kleinschmidt survived by recycling.

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