Add to ORKGEarlier this spring, I sat in Gettysburg at the Future of the Civil War conference and listened to an intern talk about how he had been scared to interpret. He was afraid of his visitors, afraid to tell them about a place. [excerpt
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A simple epitaph with amazing impact: Born in Slavery, Died Feb 15 1908. Those words speak and spe...
In the woods south of Wilmington, men in blue uniforms moved forward in a loose skirmish line. They ...
Our profession is a unique and somewhat strange one. We are paid, fundamentally, to give voice to th...
Mount Pisgah Church had long been a place where Orange County Baptists sought salvation and spiritua...
The fireflies have started to appear around Gettysburg. We have a new sliding glass door in the kitc...
African-Americans have always been a part of Gettysburg’s community fabric. Slaves belonging to Samu...
The battle anniversary loomed in the waning days of June. And Gettysburg was preparing. Aside from t...
Like a prose poem, the passage leaped off of the page of the Lutheran and Missionary as I scanned th...
Jacob dragged me somewhere again. I really should learn to say, no, because no matter where I get ...
Back at the beginning of the summer, I was asked by the College to write a piece on the history of t...
With the anniversary of the battles around Fredericksburg this week, the Civil War world\u27s eyes s...
Living inside of the world of the past is often the most difficult thing an interpreter can help her...
The assault on Battery Wagner: we so often look at that tense moment on a beach in South Carolina fr...
You can imagine the terror in the young 21-year-old\u27s eyes as he realized who was charging down t...
As I mentioned last week, I left Fort Snelling after our tour as part of the National Association fo...
A simple epitaph with amazing impact: Born in Slavery, Died Feb 15 1908. Those words speak and spe...
In the woods south of Wilmington, men in blue uniforms moved forward in a loose skirmish line. They ...
Our profession is a unique and somewhat strange one. We are paid, fundamentally, to give voice to th...
Mount Pisgah Church had long been a place where Orange County Baptists sought salvation and spiritua...
The fireflies have started to appear around Gettysburg. We have a new sliding glass door in the kitc...
African-Americans have always been a part of Gettysburg’s community fabric. Slaves belonging to Samu...
The battle anniversary loomed in the waning days of June. And Gettysburg was preparing. Aside from t...