10.05.2014 Community Columns Gazarian Column: At a time of need, they wanted to help Sunday afternoon. I am rolling along on the Northern State Parkway, 25 miles out of New York city, heading east. Another 85 miles, first sight of Orient Harbor, the...
09.07.2014 Community Gazarian Column: At an Orient house, a love story began It all began with my brother Jean’s crazy idea to get on his old Peugeot bike and pedal away from New York City to Eastern Long Island. Decision in...
08.10.2014 Community Columns Gazarian Column: Buried beneath an avalanche of books They always tell you, ”Write about what you know.” Fine and dandy. But I know so much that I forget what I know. Write about what’s on your mind...
02.10.2014 Columns Gazarian Column: Three professions to be proud of I’ve had a question on my mind: If a son or a daughter were about to decide on a career, which choice of theirs would make me proud? Here are...
01.02.2012 Community Forward Living: He can collect with the best of them J.P. Morgan, Frick and me. We belong. If they’d lived in my time we’d be friends. The three of us, we collect. We like things, and things we like,...
10.31.2011 Uncategorized Forward Living: Loving eulogy for a beloved companion I had this idea: Let me get a small and mature dog, seven to 10 pounds, so I can travel in good company and not be alone in wild...
07.06.2011 Uncategorized Forward Living: Who says it’s simple to sew on a button? “You know, Molly, I ain’t stupid, right?” “Let’s say you’re no intellectual, no Jean-Paul Sartre …” “Who’s this Jean-Paul? You never told me about this old boyfriend.” “He’s French...