My most memorable big crowd gathered in a muddy field called Woodstock, with signs promising “Peace and Love.”  That was 55 years ago today.  I went “back to the garden,” for an anniversary concert 25 years later.  It was still muddy.   Rained most of the day, but more than a quarter of a million people partied on.  Paramedics were busy fixing broken ankles and arms.  750 people were taken to the hospital.  Some concert goers set out islands of straw to keep from sliding away. Others folded up tents and beat feet for home.  A few looked to the skies for a face wash.  And stuck it out.  Re-staging Woodstock was a lot like trying to recapture the moments of a senior prom.  Like music, it can’t be touched.  Only felt.

  • A Coach for Those Who Will Never be Stars
    There’s a group of kids from a tough neighborhood who stand out from the rest. They wear ties and are clean shaven — all because of an unassuming teacher named Bob Salisbury. Each day, he teaches six special education classes. After school he coaches basketball. Works hardest with those who will never be stars.
  • Lawyer Sawyer
    Josh Powell was born in Kentucky hill country and raised on a farm. He worked his way through law school in Atlanta, landed a job with one of the city’s best known law firms and then gave it all up to run a one-man sawmill.
  • Dust Bowl Survivors
    The Great Depression did not begin with the Stock Market Crash.  It began with dust.  Dust that swept from a hundred million acres.  Texas to Montana.  Day after day for 10 years.  It fell on the Great Plains like a coffee colored snow.  Killing cattle and covering crops.  12 million tons of dust fell on… Read more: Dust Bowl Survivors
  • An Artist Who Paints with Nature  
    Jimmy Lee Suddeth drew his first picture in the dirt.  It washed he away with the evening rains.  He never had time for formal training.  Never went to town for art supplies.  He made his own from nature. Now his paintings, made entirely of natural material, hang in art galleries and fetch big bucks.  
  • Migrant Mona Lisa Update
    Florence Thompson’s picture haunted the nation. Her grandson saw the photograph hanging inside a G.I.’s tent in Vietnam. The face had been printed black and the Black soldier who owned it swore she was Black. Florence and her story had not yet been found. But that frozen moment of her life, that picture, writes its own story in each of us.