A Case of the Human Condition

I’m Barbara Falconer Newhall and I’ve got an incurable Case of the Human Condition. And since you do too, I’m counting on you to laugh and cry along with me as I riff on life as we know it. Here you'll read about my creaky, old 1950s house and unruly garden, as well as my shopping forays, travel adventures and spectacularly low-fashion wardrobe.

A Case of the Human Condition: You Can’t Go Home Again . . . Oh, But You Can

By Barbara Falconer Newhall It turns out that, yes, you can go home again. If you're me, that is. All I had to do was show up for my high school class … [Read more...]

A Case of the Human Condition: Hanging Out in the Minneapolis Sculpture Garden

By Barbara Falconer Newhall After our visit to the the Walker Art Center in downtown Minneapolis, my son Peter and I walked across the street to the … [Read more...]

A Case of the Human Condition: Walking the Walker in Minneapolis

By Barbara Falconer Newhall After the Religion Newswriters Conference in Minneapolis in September, I took time out to visit our son Peter. Together we … [Read more...]

A Case of the Human Condition: Living the Good Life — In Minneapolis

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A Case of the Human Condition: I’ve Got One — And So Does My Mom

My mother has been in the hospital. Nothing too serious. But a lot of driving back and forth between the hospital and home for me. From now on, until my … [Read more...]