Try this at home

By Madeleine Johnson | September 18th, 2023 | “Notebook” have spent the summer in my New England outpost, where it has rained so much that my yard has been invaded by very large mushrooms and very tiny toads. With similar intensity, my news feed filled with catastrophic stories about traveling in Italy; wildfires, tourist vandalism, otherworldly heat, airline foul ups. There was also a rash … Continue reading Try this at home

The New Mrs. Malaprop

By Madeleine Johnson | April 6th, 2023 | “Notebook” “And he will avail.” In this sentence about the outcome of a plot, the writer confused “avail” with “prevail.” The Upper Midwest, according to the New York Times is “buffeted from sea-level rise.” Perhaps just a typo, but someone failed to see it was exactly the opposite of “buffered.” “Not everyone has the stomach to trawl through the … Continue reading The New Mrs. Malaprop

Tale of two authors

By Madeleine Johnson | July 3rd, 2022 | “Notebook” For a long time I have felt called to write about Jhumpa Lahiri, the London-born author of Indian descent, whose novels and stories I have always read with great enthusiasm. In her novels, “Interpreter of Maladies” (1999), “Unaccustomed Earth” (2008), and “The Namesake” (2003) Lahiri examines matters of identity, family, and culture. While not an immigrant … Continue reading Tale of two authors

Goodbye, Don Matteo

By Madeleine Johnson | April 12th, 2022 | “Notebook” For the last few days, my ears have been buzzing with a snippet of elevator-style synthesizer music. It’s short and cheesy and surprisingly cheering. It’s the theme music from the Italian television show “Don Matteo.” The show, now entering its final season after twenty years, has been an Italian hit for years. It is currently available … Continue reading Goodbye, Don Matteo

Shovel and broom

By Madeleine Johnson | March 19th, 2022 | “Notebook”, Memory Lane If I simply wrote about the ways that my parents embarrassed me, I would no longer struggle to find a monthly topic for this column. Neverending were my parents’ constant affronts to the expected norms of upper-class professionals, from my father’s driving a beat-up Volkswagen instead of a nicer car to my mother’s talking … Continue reading Shovel and broom

How one war’s legacy endures

By Madeleine Johnson | February 18th, 2022 | “Notebook” Two dates are painted by hand on a weathered New England barn near me, and together they sum up something I have been thinking and wanting to write about for some time. The dates are: 9/11/01 and 12/7/41. The first of course is the date of the terrorist attacks on New York City and Washington, which … Continue reading How one war’s legacy endures