Anne Lamott

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One hand clapping
My friend waved her stump for emphasis, or testimony. She waved it when she sang. She was like your craziest aunt, the religious one, with funny eyes, who drinks.
Let us commence
At the Berkeley graduation I told the students that the secret to success was simple -- ignore your parents' expectations, give money to the ACLU, and find out the truth about who you are.
Warren G. Harding is my solace
Even the Teapot Dome bozo was popular when he died -- and other thoughts to console yourself during the Bush reign.
A ham from God
On my 49th birthday, my back hurt and my soul hurt. But solace came in an unexpected form.
Falling better
It was the last Easter my friend Sue was ever going to have. So we celebrated with a ski trip.
Good Friday world
I will pray for George Bush because he's part of the human family. But he's a dangerous relation, like a Klansman.
Sailing into the sunset
On a cruise, hiding out from fellow passengers covered with American flag pins, my friend Buddy and I face the impending war. Part 1 of two parts.
Seeds of peace
At the recent antiwar rally, people acted the way they wished the government would act -- with goodness and tender respect.
Every sandwich
As the world falls apart around us, the only answer is to stick close to each other.
O Noraht, Noraht
I wanted to love my mom because she did the best that she could do. But her best was terrible.
Sam is 13
I am his mother. We snigger impatiently, we sigh, grip our foreheads, and sometimes we fight.
Hard rain
If you march against war, your shoes might get wet, but maybe fewer people will die in Iraq.
Flashes of hope in the darkest hour
My son, Sam, never knew his dad. One day he decided he wanted to meet him. Here's what happened.
I'm back!
She's tanned, she's rested, she's traumatized by the elections, she's ready to roll. After a three-year absence, longtime Salon columnist Anne Lamott returns.
In heaven's smoking section
Anne Lamott talks about her new novel, "Blue Shoe," growing up in a disastrous perfect family, and her lingering hope that George W. Bush will resign.
Why I love Salon
It has a calming effect on me whenever I get worried about President Cheney's health.
Blue Glow
Salon's TV picks for Wednesday, Nov. 3, 1999
Letters to the Editor
An outpouring of fond farewells for Anne Lamott; readers weigh merits of "Monsters of Grace"; questioning the Kennedy legacy (and others).
Y'all take care now
30,000 feet above Jackson, Miss., I came to believe it was time to start a novel.
Letters to the Editor
Why the Mumia case is a watershed (or a waste of time); Anne Lamott is wrong on Vietnam; the Web helps racists find friends.
Prisoners of a crappy war
I don't regret protesting Vietnam, but "Return With Honor" has humbled me before the heroism of our military.
Dog day
The death of a beloved friend makes plain the beauty of this world.
Letting it rise
Learning to bake a good loaf of bread is not an easy thing, especially when you've got a broken bread machine.
Letters to the Editor
Ad was from hell, but so is the lawsuit; Horowitz should blame GOP for security lapses.
Sincere meditations
Slick packaging can't hide a disfigured soul or fearful spirit. Just ask the pastor of the Church of 80 Percent Sincerity.
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