Category: Columns

I live in Redding, Calif., where, along with a thousand of our neighbors, our home was rudely and suddenly consumed by a wall of fearless flame and summarily reduced to rambling heaps of sad ashes and shattered shards of her previous pride, scattered and strewn about carelessly in the solemn space that once comprised our ordered, routine and predictable life;

•Looters … go straight to hell. •Standing with neighbors watching a massive wall of flames from a nearby subdivision. •Evacuate now or wait for orders…there’s no easy answer. The heart says stay. The mind...