Thursday, August 27, 2026

K.I.S.S.

 

 


Keep it Simple Stupid 

Meet my pig sitting on my laptop. When I pull him apart voilà...he becomes a USB key that holds my entire computer files since 2011, including most of my novels. I have not had to buy a second USB key since 2011.

I should add I triple save everything, to the cloud, my hard drive AND my pig.  

It's part of my K.I.S.S. philosophy. Never own more than you need. My files are safe, and I don't have any extra stuff around.

That was the idea when I bought my Nest, a small studio apartment in the attic of a 400+ year old building in a French village. The idea was to own as little as possible but to love everything I own. I can't say I love things like my washing machine but I do have things that are useful. My pig is useful too. 

And I keep things that have memories. 

I also want what I own to be beautiful. Okay, my pig is cute, maybe not beautiful and buying him at FNAC in Geneva was a memory. I seldom go into a store if I can help it, but I was meeting a friend there and we were planning on having a hot chocolate at Auer's. The day was cold and I was looking forward to the chocolatey smell as I entered Auer's from the cheek-nibbling cold.

I spied the pig among other animal USB keys. I debated the rooster and panda. Had they had a penguin, I would have bought that, but the pig won my heart.

People have often commented that I'm a happy person. My secret is making the ordinary extraordinary such as a dull purchase of a USB key into a 15-year memory. 

When I had my Nest (now a guest room) before I married it was easy to make sure NOTHING extra cluttered my life while having everything I needed and wanted. Two people in the Nest, one with multiple sets of golf clubs might not have a chance at a relationship like ours surviving. 

I also think of my late anthropologist friend who said a new couple should not live in either's  place, because of territorial urgings. She was right. 

The place where we now live is a compromise of his I'm-going-to-buy and my why-do-we-need-it? There's seldom this dialogue if we are looking at books or art. 

My husband has more than one USB keys, all boring, but whenever we go on a trip he reminds me as I pack my laptop, "Don't forget your pig." 

 

Wednesday, August 26, 2026

Free Write - Rainbows

After four canicules (heat waves) in Geneva between May and August with only a few days where the temperature dropped from the high nineties to bearable did we have a blessed rainstorm. Then we were rewarded with an arc en ciel (rainbow). 

 

Julia's Free Write 

“Come on” she hollered.

It had been one of those years – one of the hottest in history.

And if you think that this is becoming a pattern, you would be right!

They had already had three major heatwaves, lasting 10 or 12 days – and a mini one.

Everyone was suffering, including animals and crops. What were they going to eat with their cheese this winter as the potato crop was greatly diminished and prices for even the remaining small ones would rise.

A basic food was going to become a luxury.

But that was tomorrow.

Today it had finally rained. Actually, more of a downpour, but there was rejoicing everywhere and hopes – they had given up on prayers – that the weather would finally have turned and that life – and conversations – could turn to other topics.

Meanwhile she was outside when it stopped. Why the call to “come on”?

There was a gorgeous rainbows: the promise perhaps of more rain to come.

D-L's Free Write

The courtroom was the first Sadie had ever been inside, but it looked like the thousands she has seen on television.

She'd entered a married woman. She left a divorcée.

Tess!

She didn't believe her now ex-husband had brought her ex-best friend since grade school and his future wife to court.

Tess walked over to her. "Sorry, Sadie . . ."

"I don't care." Sadie left the courthouse. Outside it was raining. By the time she reached her car, a VW, she was drenched.

The car was filled with the clothes she would need in Maine and a few family things. One was her grandmother's bean pot. She had never used it. Jim wouldn't eat baked beans. Now she cooked whatever she wanted.

One more trip by the house where she and Jim had lived for ten years. His Tesla wasn't back yet. Her bank account was full from him paying her for her share of the house.

The rain had lessened then stopped. Still the drive to Maine was tiring.

Following directions she left the highway for a country road. She took the opportunity to stretch her legs by a field. Leaning against a fence, she saw a halo of a rainbow shown from left to right.

This is my pot of god, she thought. My new life.

Rick's Free Write

Sometimes, symbolism evolves.

When I was young, I was told that rainbows represented a promise from God that He/She would never again flood the earth, as H/S had done in the story of Noah and the Ark. I guess that’s so we didn’t worry every time it rains.

In recent years, the red-orange-yellow-green-blue-purple of the rainbow has become more closely identified with the LBGTQ+ movement, aka ‘Gay Pride.’

We have a shopping basket, a plastic weave type, with the various colours of the rainbow. It’s actually the second one; we wore out the first rainbow basket and were fortunate to find a replacement fairly quickly.

The current basket is on its last strands, patched up with coloured duct tape. We even have friends searching for a replacement.

When I walk through the village to the grocery, I sometimes wonder if some villagers, especially the young male vagrants, think I must be gay. Or at least bi, as they also see me and the basket with D-L.

I don’t really care what they think. I’m inclined to the phrase from Seinfeld: “Not that there’s anything wrong with that.” 

Rick Adams is an aviation journalist and publisher of www.aviationvoices.com, a weekly newsletter reporting the airline industry  top stories . He is the author of The Robot in the Simulator. AI in Aviation Training.  

Visit D-L.'s website  https://dlnelsonwriter.com, She is the author of 15 fiction and three non fiction books. Her 300 Unsung Women, bios of women who battled gender limitations, can be purchased  at https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/300-unsung-women-d-l-nelson/1147305797?ean=9798990385504 

Visit Julia's blog. She has written and taken photos and loves syncing up with friends.  Her blog can be found: https://viewsfromeverywhere.blogspot.com/ 

 

 



Tuesday, August 25, 2026

Unbelievable

 Who the hell does he think he is?

In his negotiations with Canada, a former American ally, made demands that no nation should make of another.

The first major sticking point was Washington's proposed tre .. 

https://timesofindia.indiatimes.com/business/international-business/us-fta-proposal-what-are-the-3-american-demands-that-became-deal-breaker-for-canada/articleshow/133434404.cms

 
https://www.msn.com/en-ae/news/other/the-us-demands-canada-refused-to-accept-in-the-failed-trade-deal/ar-AA2aPIy7 

Monday, August 24, 2026

Coat Hangers Portrait of an Abortionist

 


 Dr. Vutch, Good and Bad

Illegal abortionists came in all shapes and sizes, from those with no medical training to fully trained medical personnel. Some qualified doctors were willing to risk their licenses to give women safe abortions prior to Roe v. Wade.

Some believed in a woman’s right to decide what she did with her body. Others saw women wanting abortions as cash cows.

Few of those who provided illegal abortions are still alive today. At best they would be in their 70s and up. Some received notoriety; others have taken their participation to the grave.

From Serbia to the United States

One doctor, Milan Vuitch, seems to have been a little bit of everything. He claimed to have done thousands of abortions within walking distance of the White House while the procedure was illegal.

That he became a licensed physician in the United States at all is a bit of fairy tale. He was born 15 January 1915 in Serbia, the child of peasants. After his father died, his mother supported the family as a vegetable farmer.

Obviously intelligent, Vuitch graduated from the University of Budapest on full scholarship. Semmelweis University, founded in 1769, is the medical school he was most likely to have attended. The university could not confirm or deny this. He allegedly graduated in 1939.

He was drafted into the Hungarian Army during WWII and practiced gynecology and surgery after the war. He taught at a medical school in Skopje.

I could find no mention of how he met and married his wife, an American, Florence Robinson. He migrated to the Washington, D.C. area in 1955 and eventually became a naturalized

U.S. citizen.

Dr. Vuitch’s first abortion was on a Hungarian woman who had fled the 1956 Hungarian revolution. He was said to have charged between $100 ($826 in 2018 dollars) and $200 ($1,652 in 2018 dollars).

Arrested at Least 16 Times

By 1964 Vuitch was performing between 10 and 20 abortions weekly, although he had lacked hospital privileges since the year before. Unlike many doctors, who did illegal abortions and kept quiet, he was outspoken. He was arrested at least 16 times, not just in Washington, but also in Maryland and Virginia. However, except for one conviction in Montgomery County, he was found innocent.

In Lawrence Lader’s book, Abortion Two: Making the Revolution, Vuitch is quoted as saying, “Women cry for help and doctors just chase them away…I'm getting rid of medical absurdities. If you think that abortion is a medical service, you can't ignore it.”

He challenged the constitutionality of D.C.’s 1901 anti-abortion law. There were gray areas between a life-saving exception and overall giving an abortion for health reasons. His lawyers claimed “health” was vaguely defined.

Vuitch was indicted for violation of a D.C. Code. Federal Court Judge Gerhard A. Gesell (he later presided over the Washington Seven and Oliver North cases) wrote that there was “no clear standard to guide either the doctor, the jury or the court” in describing the word health. The health of the mother was often used as a guideline for a legal abortion.

Gesell also wrote, “A physician would not know if he was committing a crime when he performed an abortion, because a jury might later disagree with his opinion that the mother's health required it. [Thus] the doctors' problem was particularly acute because the burden was on them to prove that the abortion was justified.”

Vuitch said, “This is a big step forward. Now the government lawyer will be in the position of challenging my medical decision. What are the jury members going to decide when a lawyer tries to tell them that the doctor is wrong about a medical matter?”

D.C. was left without any law concerning abortion. Hospitals, public and private, stopped giving abortions. Two organizations, the National Abortion Rights Action League (NARAL) and the American Civil Liberties Union (ACLU), sued D.C. General Hospital twice. The hospital was forced, under court order, to perform abortions.

The Justice Department stepped in and the issue went to the Supreme Court.

The Supreme Court Speaks… or Whispers

The case was heard in United States v. Vuitch on 12 January 1971. The decision was announced on 21 April 1971 with a 5-4 split. They held that the Supreme Court had jurisdiction to determine if the District of Columbia’s abortion statute is unconstitutionally vague because, although the law only applies to the District of Columbia, the law was enacted by both Houses of Congress and signed into law by the President.

It was a step, albeit a weak one.

The different justices weighed in, and the variation of opinion shows that the Supreme Court held as many contrary opinions on the subject as the rest of the country.

Justice Hugo L. Black ruled that “health” refers to both the body and mind and therefore is not unconstitutionally vague. His wording made the prosecution for abortions more difficult.

William O. Douglas said that it gave the doctor too much discretion while Justice John M. Harlan felt that the court did not have jurisdiction because the case only applied to Washington D.C.

Justice Potter Stewart said that they did have jurisdiction but felt that that doctors who performed abortions should be immune from criminal prosecution if they were preserving the mother’s life and health.

Roe v. Wade, two years later, made abortion legal, but Vuitch continued to have problems.

If his fight for a woman’s right to a safe, legal abortion was commendable, his practice of giving abortions was not. Just as some illegal abortionists went out of their way to try and provide a sterile and safe environment to the women, some legal abortionists such as Vuitch did not always use best practices.