Now That You Are Graduating… What are You Going to Do? May 7, 2017 aharon.zorea@uwc.edu1 We are coming to the end of our school year and my students are restless. Not only in terms of preparing for their finals…
“Do You Love Me?” and Other Signs and Solutions for Insecurity March 19, 2017March 20, 2017 aharon.zorea@uwc.eduLeave a comment PART I: We Truly Are Insecure Last week, yet another article (this time from the BBC) appeared warning about the linkage between social media…
Fake News, Fact Fact-Checkers, and Fake History… What is Truth? February 25, 2017March 1, 2017 aharon.zorea@uwc.eduLeave a comment There is a lot of discussion about “fake news” today. I raised the issue in my Inklings group and more than a few students…
Rehabilitating St. Valentine’s Day February 14, 2017February 15, 2017 aharon.zorea@uwc.edu1 My first memories of St. Valentine’s Day were from my kindergarten and first grade classrooms. We cut giant hearts out of red construction paper,…
Notes on Love February 7, 2017February 7, 2017 aharon.zorea@uwc.eduLeave a comment I am obsessed with many things, but the greatest of all my obsessions is love. Most people who know me know that I love…
My Obsession with Groundhog Day February 3, 2017February 4, 2017 aharon.zorea@uwc.eduLeave a comment I love Groundhog Day! It is one of my favorite minor holidays, right up there with St. Patrick’s Day, Pie Day (March 14) and…
A Tribute to George Laubmeier (G3) January 31, 2017February 1, 2017 aharon.zorea@uwc.edu1 George Laubmeier passed away early yesterday morning. He was a teacher, an artist, and a very strong influence in our parish, school and theatre…
Do My Pets Really Love Me? January 29, 2017 aharon.zorea@uwc.eduLeave a comment We have a group on campus called the “New Inklings Society.” It is based on an Oxford literary society from the 1940s with a…
Seeing the Invisible January 16, 2017January 18, 2017 aharon.zorea@uwc.eduLeave a comment I was sitting in mass the other day and found myself day dreaming – not about chores, or food, or people. My thoughts were…