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The Desperation Of Rural America — An Interview With Joel Dyer
Five times as many farmers now die of suicide as die from equipment accidents — which, historically, have been the single biggest cause of unnatural death on the farm. And that’s not even counting suicides made to look like accidents: if you’re about to lose your farm and have life insurance, you can crawl into your combine, and your family might be able to keep the farm. Personally, I suspect there are more fraudulent accidents than straightforward gunshots to the head. So it could be that ten or fifteen times as many farmers die from suicide as die from accidents.
December 1999In Loco Parentis
For months afterward I had the sense that I was being questioned by reporters, or addressing a judge: For the record, Your Honor, the accident was not my fault. I plead not guilty. . . . And I was not in love with her!
October 1999The End Of The Line
A jumper on the Bay Bridge, a last Christmas present, a drink of water
October 1999After The Stillbirth
Afterward, I walked in graveyards, clearing away trash and fallen branches. I pulled up weeds that obscured the names on old headstones, though most of the names I revealed meant nothing to me. I took special care with the graves of children.
October 1999Tapenade
Three weeks after my father came home from the hospital, I started stealing groceries. It would surprise you how easy it is: so long as you have a full cart, they never suspect you.
September 1999Photographs By Gary Walts
Gary Walts had many occasions to photograph his father, Aubrey Guy Walts, who supported a family of twelve by working as a machinist for the New Jersey National Guard. In particular, Gary documented his father’s deteriorating mental health over a two-year period in the mideighties. When Aubrey Walts took his own life in 1987, Gary filed away the undeveloped negatives and didn’t retrieve them until ten years later, after a colleague’s death brought back memories.
June 1999When My Best Friend’s Boyfriend Died, By Taffy Smyth
When Chris died it was a shock. No one had ever really died before, although everyone in his group of friends had almost died at least a couple of times.
May 1999Personal, political, provocative writing delivered to your doorstep every month—without a single ad.
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