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Adventures in magnetic imaging

An itch blossomed on my nose just as the MRI technicians pushed me headfirst into the long white tube. I could not scratch it because...

Live long, don't prosper

I can’t help but wish Donald J. Trump a long life and good health, but only if he loses the next presidential election in a landslide.

Goodbye, blue skies

Our response to the tragedy of COVID-19 taught us one valuable but unanticipated lesson: How easy it is to clean the air.

Locking the closet door

The Jakarta nightclub was dark, hot, crowded and noisy. Most, if not all, of the patrons were men, including those who dressed like women.

On being an imported tourist attraction

Western visitors make a very visible minority in Indonesia (Bali excluded) and that can lead to some surprising first encounters.

Fool me twice

Meeting new people while traveling is often enjoyable and rewarding, but sometimes that "free" lesson or exhibition is anything but.

Not only when I laugh

A silly accident and a painful, but not-too-serious injury provides a little insight into the workings of the Indonesian health system.

Once and future train

Railway travel in Indonesia and elsewhere offers many benefits, not least of which is a view into worlds hidden from the main roads.

Lo, the trembling of the Earth

Earthquakes may be quite common in Indonesia, but they never cease to surprise and alarm.

Hiring and firing

Angry editor: How not to run a newsroom, Part Six of Six. Threats of dismissal make poor tools for controlling staff.

Temperature rising

Angry editor: How not to run a newsroom, Part Five.

Mixed messages

Angry editor: How not to run a newsroom, Part Four.

Damming with faint praise

Muskrat Falls wins an award. Despite all the problems, someone sees one good thing about the misbegotten hydropower project.

It's Canada Day, up Indonesia way

The late Stompin' Tom Connors would likely have approved of any Canada Day celebration, even one on the far side of the Earth.

Physician, heal thyself

Angry editor: How not to run a newsroom, Part Three. “One hundred and thirty-seven!” he shouted. “That sentence has 137 words!” For...

Delusions of godhood

Angry editor: How not to run a newsroom, Part Two.

Feasting and forgiving

Shouts of welcome greet a newcoming family. Those of us already in the room rise to our feet. "Selamat Lebaran!" I say.

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