Jason Becker
June 7, 2021

All three fields at Roosevelt Park have Little League games going right now. Baltimore is healing.

Little leaguers on the fields at Roosevelt Park.
April 22, 2021

I was so proud when I heard that Baltimore would be producing a huge amount of COVID-19 vaccines, but this is a horrible, horrible outcome. Bad for the world, and horrific for Baltimore.

April 11, 2021
April 5, 2021

Tomorrow is our first day of Thirdly, where our team used to get together in Baltimore and celebrate the third gone by and prepare for the next one. It just is not the same now that we do it virtually. I miss my friends.

March 27, 2021
March 25, 2021

I cannot tell you how excited I am that Francine has gone from dropping leaves to this.

A single leaf beginning to bud on my fiddle leaf fig tree.
March 6, 2021

I don’t think I’ve experienced any local media as disingenuous and entangled with a particular administration as “Project Baltimore” from my local Sinclair Syndicate.

January 31, 2021
December 13, 2020

I miss having real snow now that I’m in Baltimore. The last big storm to hit here, and it was a bad one, was the year before I moved here. Even in the middle of quarantine, a big snow has a different way of shutting things down that feels special. I’d love a big one this year.

October 31, 2020

Check out this crazy sky I captured (no edits) on my iPhone 12 Pro.

Deep gray clouds, followed by bright blue skies, and then white, thin clouds between two sets of townhouses.
October 10, 2020

IKEA pegboard installed. Level and square, which was significantly harder than I thought it’d be.

More office shots soon. Hopefully will be fully cozied by end of year.

Two white IKEA Skadis pegboards mounted above my desk.

This morning I sat a the local coffee shop and ate this expensive toast. It was delicious. But it was also so normal and pleasant.

August 30, 2020
August 20, 2020
August 17, 2020

A mostly disappointing “hike” on the Gwynns Falls Trail

July 18, 2020
July 13, 2020
June 11, 2020
May 27, 2020

If you’ve ever heard of the “white noose” here in Baltimore, here’s another great demonstration.

Pooling local revenue with Baltimore City’s two nearest neighbors results in $3,717 more funding per student for BCPSS students.

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If we pooled the whole state, that increase grows to $4,963.

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Without including wealthy DC suburbs or the Eastern Shore of Maryland, roughly 75% of the gap in funding for Baltimore City is covered just by stepping across a border designed for segregation.

75% of the gap.

That’s the legacy of state sponsored segregation. That’s what you choose when you live over the border.

Via Ed Build’s Clean Slate

May 4, 2020
March 5, 2020

Love having Wyman Park so close by.

From today’s “taking it slow being kind of off from work” walk.

February 21, 2020

A lot of white people in America who don’t support progressive taxes, and don’t support various ways government can redistribute wealth point to one thing: they have earned what is theirs. When we talk about reparations— they didn’t own slaves.

How many of them know the history of their wealth?

This story about two Baltimore neighborhoods is just one small example of how explicit government policy and action created and sustained a racial wealth divide just a generation or two ago.

Because I grew up in the New York City tri-state area, I frequently heard from people whose families, like mine, emigrated to the US with little, long after slavery. These immigrants and their descendants made clear that because they didn’t participate in slavery or the Jim Crow South and they came to the US with little, they had no reason to have to pay taxes that supported black people in America to correct for our original sin. It seemed preposterously unfair.

They were and are blind to the ways their own family wealth in America was created and supported through explicitly racist policy programs that lead to affordable home ownership for their families. They have benefited from white supremacy all the same.

February 13, 2020

It’s been a week. Hoping this weekend gives me a chance to recharge, so I can rise up and meet the challenges of next week a little more refreshed.

A blue bench with the phrase "The Earth has Music for those who Listen" painted in orange on the back.