Being a Humanist Grandparent

I recall a brief conversation I had with my then 8-year old grandson. It went like this: Grandson: Grandpa Bob, I have a real good friend. Me: That’s wonderful! Who is it? Grandson: Jesus is my... Read More

Being a Humanist Mom

The subject of religion was not given much consideration in my childhood. Neither of my parents were religious. Even my great grandfather, who’d emigrated here from Italy as an adult, was said to have proclaimed,... Read More

The Inner Life of Humanists

I see humanism as having four dimensions; the intrapersonal, the interpersonal, the societal, and the global. We may gravitate toward one dimension or another, but a mature humanism asks us to consider all the dimensions... Read More

Overcoming Hidden Biases

On the anniversary of Martin Luther King Jr.’s assassination on April 4, 1968, an unintended consequence of the Civil Rights movement still gets little attention. The movement so transformed the way we thought about the... Read More