The Cities That Said Yes to Drugs

Policies that gave addicts clean needles and places to use drugs were intended to reduce harm. They created a “zombie apocalypse.”

Michael Powell July 30, 2026

Submitted by Jay Lapin

Seattle’s Jose Rizal Park has become a favorite spot for addicts to smoke and inject fentanyl.

Late last year, I walked roughly a mile from downtown Seattle to the working-class neighborhood of Little Saigon and came upon a montage of human despair. An open-air drug market stretched along the intersection of 12th and Jackson: about 250 people, many smoking fentanyl or bent over in the thrall of the drug, tilting as if mid-fall. Three women lay passed out on the sidewalk, their chests slowly rising and falling, while fellow addicts stepped over them and dealers made sales. Young boys, schoolbags on their backs, stood on a far corner and watched.

I walked around the block to the Hoa Mai playground, named for a Vietnamese flower that signifies rebirth. City workers had installed gates to keep drug users away, but at 4 p.m. on a Wednesday, I counted 27 people smoking drugs and nodding off. No children were in sight.

Half a mile to the south, in the Beacon Hill neighborhood, I visited a 10-acre park named after the Filipino nationalist Jose Rizal. It has a playground and the remnants of an apple orchard, and at night you can peer downtown and see the city lights. As I arrived, a drug user squatted next to a child’s slide and relieved himself. Others had set up tents and colonized the park pavilion, where they heated fentanyl on tinfoil and inhaled the fumes with glass pipes. A few went old-school and injected it.

Across the street, I spoke with Angelina Monsegur as she waited at a bus stop. When she was a kid, she told me, she and her father ate candied apples in the park and watched Fourth of July fireworks. A few weeks earlier, she and her 6-year-old daughter had gotten on the bus and seen a man smoking fentanyl on board. “Are you serious?” she’d shouted at him. “My daughter has asthma.” I asked if she had called the police, and she smiled at my naivete. “All the city does is send out teams who hand out aluminum foil and fentanyl pipes.”

Seattle is one of the wealthiest and best-educated cities in the world. It can afford to try various strategies to address its drug epidemic and high rate of fatal overdoses. Yet many of the city’s leaders, apparently supported by voters, view enforcing bans on the open sale and use of narcotics, and forcing addicts off the streets and into treatment, as akin to an act of state repression.

Seattle, like a striking number of other liberal American cities, has embraced a radical form of “harm reduction,” which is more a philosophy about treating addiction than a scientific approach to it. Harm reduction’s adherents hold that police and outreach workers should “meet the addicted where they are,” which is to say without judgment. The New York State Department of Health, a bastion of harm reduction, describes it as a “social movement” committed to “building leadership” among drug users. In these places, de facto and sometimes legal restrictions on narcotics use have been greatly loosened; cities fund teams of workers to hand out drug paraphernalia, and in some rare cases they’ve created dedicated spaces for addicts to shoot up. Meanwhile, police departments struggling with staffing shortages and budget cuts have stopped devoting resources to sweeping users and dealers off the streets or out of parks and playgrounds.

Harm reduction was born 50 years ago of an admirable humanitarian impulse. Its most basic ideas, such as providing clean needles to users, deservedly draw broad support. There’s a debate to be had, though, about whether this approach has saved lives or added to the carnage of America’s terrible drug epidemic. From 2014 to 2024, roughly 862,000 Americans died of drug overdoses, more than twice the toll of the previous decade. Several studies have shown that addicts who shoot up at official injection sites are far less likely to die of overdoses than those who use drugs in, say, alleyways and parks. Over the past decade, however, overdose-death rates climbed sharply in nearly every city where the strongest harm-reduction policies were in place, and even with declines in the past two years, the rates remain well above those of previous decades. From 2016 to 2025, 7,089 people died of overdoses in King County, which includes Seattle—seven times the number of homicides in that period.

Harm reduction isn’t just a problem for addicts. In many cities, the autonomy of drug users has taken precedence over nearly everything and everyone else, not least working-class families like Monsegur’s who must live alongside addicts and accept dystopian decay. Keith Humphreys, a Stanford psychiatry and behavioral-sciences professor and a former adviser to President Obama, supports needle exchanges and opposes the widespread jailing of users. But when he argues that drug policy must take into account the impact on communities, he told me, some critics dismiss him as a reactionary. Their arguments, he said, “sound a lot more like gun rights and vaccine refusal. It’s no longer about the whole population; it’s about the subset who use drugs.”

In recent years, officials in cities such as San Francisco and Philadelphia have moved to rein in the excesses of harm-reduction policies. Nevertheless, these policies retain a powerful hold on public-health and political leaders in blue parts of the country. I witnessed this in visits to Seattle and Burlington, Vermont—two of America’s more progressive cities. Both are afflicted by high overdose rates, overwhelmed police forces, parks and public squares often captive to drug use, and the theft and disorder that accompany all of that. Yet many of their elected officials continue to insist, despite everything, that harm reduction is the most effective and moral solution to addiction.

Dana Golan for The Atlantic  In Seattle’s working-class Little Saigon neighborhood, where hundreds of people gather in open-air drug markets, businesses and playgrounds have installed gates to keep addicts away.

Harm reduction took root in the 1970s in the Netherlands, where addicts formed unions—the Junkiebond in Rotterdam, for instance—that distributed needles and pushed back against official insistence on abstinence from hard drugs. Not long afterward, this philosophy gained support in some American and Canadian cities. I first encountered it when I reported on a heroin-shooting gallery in Bushwick, Brooklyn, in 1991. The work of harm-reduction advocates at the time undoubtedly saved lives. HIV-infection rates for drug users in Bushwick had reached 50 percent or higher, at a time when that diagnosis was close to a death sentence. Activists risked arrest to distribute clean needles and bleach to disinfect used ones. But some began to argue for a more radical step: There would be less death, they said, if addicts could inject drugs without fear of arrest.

That momentous step came about not in New York but in Vancouver, a city whose political culture was left-wing and libertarian, celebrating the rights of the individual. In 2003, as overdose deaths surged, the Liberal Party of Canada carved out an exemption to federal drug laws and established North America’s first sanctioned injection site, in Vancouver’s Downtown Eastside, a troubled dockside neighborhood. Addicts could bring their heroin and cocaine to a 13-seat center where staff dispensed needles, swabs, and sterile water to cook the drugs and offered advice on vein maintenance. Clinic staff were trained to reverse overdoses, and if that failed, to call a hospital for help.

Initial opinion surveys found broad public support for the center, and it shone like a beacon for some activists, academics, and journalists in the United States and other parts of Canada. A stream of studies and articles celebrated Vancouver’s legal shooting gallery, which resulted in fewer cases of AIDS and other infections, and fewer deaths. Public-health officials coined a nonjudgmental nomenclature that persists to this day. The word addict was stigmatizing; better to refer to people who use drugs. People used rather than abused narcotics. They did not fail a drug test ; they tested positive.

Vancouver’s model spawned dozens of injection sites across Canada. Health officials in British Columbia went still further, championing a program known as “safer supply”: Former government officials started companies that provided addicts with free opioid alternatives such as pharmaceutical-grade hydromorphone pills—considerably more powerful than heroin. Drug users obtained these pills from pharmacies and specially designed vending machines.

By 2020, the rights of addicts in the province had edged toward the fantastical. In 2023, the province decriminalized small amounts of certain hard drugs. One hospital instructed nurses not to confiscate fentanyl or meth from patients and not to restrict suspected dealers from visiting patients. When British Columbia banned illicit-drug use within 50 feet of a public park, playground, or swimming pool, the provincial supreme court blocked the law, ruling that it could cause “irreparable harm” to drug users. “Harm reductionists had the force of a bulldozer,” Julian Somers, who studies addiction at Simon Fraser University, told me.

Some addicts learned to game the system by obtaining daily allotments of hydromorphone pills—15 or more a day was typical—and then selling them to dealers in exchange for stronger fentanyl concoctions. Dealers could then sell the original pills on the street. An investigation by the National Post reported a price drop of 70 percent or more for black-market pills in cities that had instituted safer supply. This, in turn, expanded the circle of the addicted and led to more overdoses.

Gary Coronado / Los Angeles Times / Getty. Medics attend to a man who overdosed on drugs in Vancouver’s Downtown Eastside neighborhood. Thousands of addicts have poured into the city since it opened North America’s first sanctioned injection site, inspiring similar programs across the U.S. and Canada.

The consequences were predictable. Over the course of two decades, many thousands of drug users poured into the Downtown Eastside and other Canadian neighborhoods in search of narcotics and places to shoot up. Overdoses spiked. In 2014, British Columbia recorded 369 overdose deaths; in 2023, the figure peaked at more than 2,500. Fatal overdoses last year decreased to 1,826, as Canada moved to reverse decriminalization and tighten regulation of narcotics, but that still represents a nearly ninefold increase over 15 years. Advocates of harm reduction have long held that more addicts would die if officials closed injection centers. But a recent study found that after an injection site in Alberta closed, there was no increase in the number of overdose deaths, and more addicts sought treatment. Advocates have also insisted that crime does not spike near injection centers, but the data are more mixed than they admit.

Not long ago, I walked through a park in Toronto to a fence with hundreds of purple ribbons tied to it. Each represented a resident who had died of an overdose, and I was unavoidably moved. Then, as I read a leaflet, I realized that the memorial was the work of the Harm Reduction Advocacy Collective, “a liberation movement of people who use drugs,” along with public-health professionals and academics who “stand up for the rights of drug users.” It’s one of a number of similar groups in Canada, such as the Substance Use Health Network, which condemns “anti-euphoria prohibitionist principles” such as “the idea that illicit drugs are inherently bad.”

British Columbia is starting to rethink its runaway experiment. In 2025, the province began requiring addicts using the safer-supply program to consume their prescribed narcotics in front of pharmacists, and earlier this year, the drug-decriminalization program expired. Provincial health authorities are now making attempts to encourage addicts to get treatment. The sense is of a political culture reluctantly shaking off a decades-long stupor. In 2024, the premier of British Columbia appointed Daniel Vigo, a psychiatrist and public-health researcher, as the province’s chief scientific adviser on toxic drugs. Vigo has spoken of the terrible toll that repeat overdoses take on addicts’ brains, and has advocated for a new policy of mandating treatment for some addicts. Progressive activists and journalists tend to talk about forced treatment as a conservative-driven return to a carceral state, but considerable data show that addicts who enter mandated treatment are as likely to avoid drug use and rearrest as the relatively small number who seek treatment voluntarily.

Vigo’s words today would have amounted to heresy a few years ago. “It’s as if we forgot that the goal was to try and stop people from getting addicted,” he told me, adding later: “Harm reduction gets people in trouble when it stops being one part of a holistic strategy and it becomes an ideological movement.”

But even as Vancouver has begun the painful process of revising its harm-reduction policies, the city still exerts a powerful hold on the imagination of liberal leaders in the United States. In New York City, which established two injection sites in 2021, health officials and academics point to the perceived success of Vancouver as inspiration. Rhode Island, where an injection center opened in Providence in 2024, also holds up Vancouver as a model. The Washington State legislature appointed a working group that in 2025 recommended establishing a safe supply of narcotics for addicts, and officials repeatedly cited the Vancouver program.

The shadow cast by Vancouver extends to Burlington. Last year, the city council approved the establishment of an injection center. The group that the city chose to run it noted that Vancouver “remains the source of much of the evidence” showing the benefits of such spaces for drug users and the community.

Burlington sits on Lake Champlain, the Adirondack Mountains rising on the far shore. It’s a beautiful city, but its drug scene is not covert, spreading over downtown and several other neighborhoods. Users pitch tents in churchyards and parks and along the waterfront. When I sat in City Hall Park last September, I counted at least 70 users and dealers, many looking hyperkinetic in the way of the strung out. I walked through an alley next to city hall where, a few weeks earlier, a group of young people had allegedly beaten a man to death in an argument over drugs.

Vermont has strict laws against possession of heroin and cocaine, but users in Burlington are rarely arrested or prosecuted for possessing small amounts. Although it’s hard to isolate the effects of these policies, in 2024, the city of almost 45,000 recorded 585 drug overdoses, 28 of which were fatal. That is more than twice the rate of fatal overdoses per capita in New York City the same year.

Beth Sightler walked me around her working-class neighborhood in the Old North End. Burlington’s progressive political culture and tradition of caring for the poor are well established; Bernie Sanders served four terms as mayor in the 1980s. Sightler, a liberal who runs a mental-health center, said she has fished needles out of her flower boxes and seen people overdosing in cars and cemeteries. She carries naloxone, a medication that can reverse an opioid overdose, when she walks her dog. One morning she saw a young woman on the grass near her porch wearing underwear, a bra, and sandals. “There was this beautiful woman, absolutely beautiful, sitting there trying to find a vein and inject,” Sightler recalled. “I told her, ‘Sweetie, you gotta move along.’”

Many people in Burlington offer similar stories. A block from City Hall Park, the King Street Center provides tutoring and recreation programs for families living in poverty. Staff members arrive early to sweep up needles outside the building. When drug dealers began playing dice out front last summer, Shabnam Nolan, the executive director, called the police, who eventually chased the dealers away. “We’ve tried to sound the alarm, and yet people are not taking us seriously enough about what’s happening,” Nolan told me. Why does a drug user’s “right to ‘dignity’ violate children’s right to come to our center without seeing blood and needles?”

“It’s as if,” she said of Burlington and its culture, “we are frozen with fear that someone might see us as uncompassionate.”

The city’s political class has compounded these problems. In 2020, activists launched a campaign to defund the police department, although it was regarded as relatively progressive and community-oriented. The city council cut almost $1 million from the police budget. Six years ago, Burlington had about 100 officers; now it has fewer than 70. The current city-council president, Ben Traverse, a liberal Democrat who has grown uncomfortable with Burlington’s direction, told me that sometimes as few as five officers are on duty citywide after midnight on the weekends. It used to be that if you wanted to deal drugs, “you did not come to Burlington,” Traverse said. But that’s changed: “Open-air drug sales are a common occurrence here.”

State’s Attorney Sarah George, the prosecutor for the county that includes Burlington, is a progressive Democrat who once wrote that the American legal system “was built on the oppression and caging of black, brown, and poor people.” She told me that the combination of COVID, ever less affordable housing, and a cascade of evictions fed a drug crisis that has devastated Vermont. But she doesn’t blame addicts, who she said are “rarely dangerous” and are suffering. “I’m very frustrated with this narrative that City Hall Park is the end of the world,” George added. “That park is still a very safe place to be.”

I asked her how Burlington might balance drug users’ sometimes dominant presence in the city’s parks and streets with the desire of residents to use and enjoy those same places. The city, she replied, should start by opening its planned injection center so that addicts can use drugs in private. The state legislature has allocated about $2 million that it obtained from a national opioid settlement to help fund the center, though potential neighbors have pushed back against the sites that have been floated so far. More broadly, George opposes pushing addicts to the margins. “They cannot be disappeared,” she said. “They are part of our community.”

In 2022, George announced a new policy: If police officers stopped cars with broken taillights, tinted windows, or expired licenses and found a cache of narcotics, her office would most likely decline to prosecute the cases, on the grounds that racial discrimination could have motivated the traffic stops. She emphasized to me that police officers could in any case confiscate and destroy the drugs. But she questioned the need to go beyond that. “Is prosecution needed?” she said. “Or have we done enough already?” George has been reelected twice and is running for a third term.

In April, I spoke with Burlington’s mayor, Emma Mulvaney-Stanak, of the Vermont Progressive Party, which has governed the city for much of the past four decades. She has seen firsthand the effects of the drug epidemic. When she lived in the Old North End and her child was a toddler, they awoke to drug dealers beating on their door. She told me that she supports police and Drug Enforcement Administration investigations that target dealers, although she noted the “whack-a-mole” nature of that work, as new dealers replace those who are arrested. She said that without more help from the county and state, the city lacks the funds to build larger shelters that could help keep addicts off the streets. She is aware that Burlingtonians have grown impatient living with a drug-abuse epidemic. “We are fatigued with our compassion,” she told me. “All of the attention on harm reduction and public health—I get that.”

But, like George, Mulvaney-Stanak has not backed away from harm-reduction policies that she sees as humane and essential. Last summer, she opposed a city-council resolution calling for police officers to be stationed in City Hall Park to clear out users and dealers, arguing that the drug traffic would only go elsewhere and that there were not enough officers to enforce the policy. She signed off on the resolution, but she shares George’s philosophical objections: “Displacement and removal of people is not the solution,” the mayor said.

Wouldn’t an injection center, I asked her, draw more addicts and dealers to Burlington? She acknowledged the possibility, but framed it as a necessary risk. She repeated the harm-reduction maxim: “It helps people where they are at.” The city’s problems, Mulvaney-Stanak insisted, were more image than reality: “People need to ignore the clickbaity articles that distort the nature of Burlington.”

Recently, Traverse and other Democrats on the city council have begun to challenge the mayor on harm reduction. Jennifer Morrison, the state’s public-safety commissioner, has also spoken up. She served as Burlington’s interim police chief for six months in 2020 before quitting, in part because of what she described as the city’s “mismanagement” and “social activism.” She and Governor Phil Scott, a moderate Republican, have clashed with Mulvaney-Stanak. They have periodically, at the city’s request, sent state troopers to Burlington to help local police with drug enforcement and patrolling the central business district. “I lived through the decisions that got us to the place that we are now,” Morrison told me. “We are exposing our youth to terrible consequences by normalizing drug use and addiction.”

The business community in Burlington has also pushed back. In more than a dozen interviews, local merchants spoke of feeling abandoned. In testimony before the state legislature, the owner of Outdoor Gear Exchange reported that in 2024, the business lost an estimated $400,000 to shoplifting, as addicts stole to support their habit. At Homeport, a 40-year-old home-furnishings store downtown, a co-owner, Mark Bouchett, told me that he lost $95,000 to shoplifting in 2024 and was forced to hire a security guard. Drug users defecate in the doorways of businesses.

Bouchett joined 170 other business owners and restaurateurs who last year wrote an open letter to the mayor warning that the city was in crisis. Their tone was reasonable; they sought treatment for addicts, not incarceration. But a broad coalition of the political left in Burlington—unions, harm-reduction groups, pro-Palestine and trans-rights activist groups, and the local chapter of the Democratic Socialists of America—countered with their own letter, in which they denounced the business owners and demanded that they open bathrooms and sheltered doorways to addicts. To call for more police to help address the city’s drug problem, this group wrote, would “further harm our most vulnerable community members.” One of the signatories, Food Not Cops Burlington, posted and then deleted a boycott map targeting the business owners.

Overdose deaths in Vermont dropped last year to 170, a 37 percent decrease from the peak in 2022, but still far above the 78 deaths recorded in 2010. At the Ben & Jerry’s on Church Street, I saw staff hand out cards to customers who asked to use the bathroom: “Vermont is experiencing a tragic increase in overdose fatalities. Our bathroom has also become a destination for folks seeking to inject drugs.” The bathroom was permanently locked.

Families and children speak of being left on their own to navigate these harsh realities. Through the King Street Center, I met a young woman who was earning top grades at the University of Vermont. When she walks her younger sisters home from school, they pass drug dealers on the way. A Burlington High School student told me that her teachers have instructed students to avoid eye contact with dealers and users. A week earlier, she said, an addict had trailed her home after volleyball practice. She broke into a run, yelling for help, and the person eventually turned away.

Then there was Britany, a mother of three young children, who moved two years ago from a homeless shelter to an apartment on King Street. (She asked me not to use her last name, fearing for her family’s safety.) She said that she often found drug paraphernalia in the apartment building and, on some nights, encountered an addict sleeping in the hallway; her next-door neighbor was a fentanyl dealer. She had constructed a safe room for her children to flee to in case of gunfire. “Everyone talks about needle exchange and harm reduction,” she said. “I mean, okay. But it’s like my children and I are living in the zombie apocalypse.”

Just a few years ago, voters in Seattle seemed primed for a change. In 2021, they elected Ann Davison, a moderate and independent-minded Republican, as city attorney. Sara Nelson, a Democrat who had advertised her willingness to challenge the harm-reduction consensus, won a seat on the city council the same year and became its president two years later. With support from Davison, she passed laws cracking down on open drug use, prostitution, and dealing downtown, and substantially increasing the number of surveillance cameras in high-crime neighborhoods. Nelson persuaded the city council to redirect money to on-demand addiction treatment. “You can’t meet people where they’re at, because where they’re at is on death’s door,” she told me, adding that she believes many addicts can be saved only by a firm push toward treatment.

Dana Golan for The Atlantic. An encampment in South Queen Anne, Seattle. Since taking office in January, Mayor Katie Wilson has authorized sweeps of encampments and signaled an openness to pulling back on harm-reduction policies.

Nelson also asked pointed questions about what had become the received wisdom in Seattle, such as why the county government paid millions of dollars to supply kits to addicts with tinfoil, pipes, and instructions on how to smoke fentanyl. (Incongruously, these kits came emblazoned with an image of Martin Luther King Jr., the namesake of King County.) What harm was reduced, Nelson asked at a 2023 council hearing, by helping addicts get high? Amber Tejada, an employee of a health nonprofit that had partnered with the city, raised her hand to answer. “I know it can be a little controversial,” she told the councilwoman, “but one of the key tenets of harm reduction that I see is that we want to be able to facilitate and champion autonomy of people who use drugs.” Tejada added, “There are folks for whom abstinence is not something by which they measure their success in life.”

Nelson was no hard-line conservative. She pushed to expand the number of treatment beds for addicts and talked openly of her own past struggles with alcohol. But in elections last November, voters turned out both her and Davison. Their replacements had concerns over the use of surveillance cameras and opposed laws that barred repeat public drug users from certain areas in the city. I spoke with Davison in her office shortly before her term was up. She wrestled with her sense of a job not completed. “It’s really sad to watch the slow death of so many people,” she said, adding later, “You cannot act like this is a victimless crime.”

I asked Sandeep Kaushik, a Democratic political consultant who has lived in Seattle for decades, if he could explain the persistent attraction of radical harm-reduction policies in his city. Kaushik described himself as an “unreconstructed Obama Democrat,” which he noted “codes me as a conservative in some circles here.” He told me that local leaders “really believe the city should be on the leading edge of translating progressive ideas into policy.” There is also a curious disconnect between the policies that political leaders put in place and the desires of voters. In many polls, Seattle residents list crime and illegal drug use as among their greatest concerns, and a Seattle Times survey three years ago found that 60 percent of respondents wanted police to arrest those who used drugs in public places.

Last year, the city elected a new mayor, Katie Wilson, a self-described democratic socialist with no experience in elected office. Wilson has signaled an openness to pulling back some harm-reduction policies. Before she officially entered the race, she wrote an essay for Seattle’s alt-weeklyThe Stranger, in which she cautioned fellow leftists against smugness. “The central weakness of the left narrative,” she wrote, “is a habit of deflection that makes it sound, at best, as though we are in denial about the grim reality on the streets.” The left, she continued, should not trivialize “what anyone who spends some time walking around Seattle’s streets can plainly observe: People with acute mental illness whose behavior is disturbed and occasionally aggressive. People using drugs, often incapacitated or passed out on the ground.”

Since she took office, Wilson has backed up her words by signing off on sweeps of large encampments in parks. Police and city workers have dismantled tents and carted away garbage. In late June, the mayor emerged from what she described in a statement as a period of “deep listening” and promised to “disrupt the drug dealing” and “public disorder” that plague the city’s Little Saigon and Beacon Hill neighborhoods. The police, she said, would commit more officers to those areas, and arrest users and dealers or press them to accept treatment. For a Seattle politician to argue that tolerating drug crime and disorder amounts to harm enhancement registered as something close to startling news.

Yet Wilson runs a political risk. By pledging to crack down, she has broken with many of her allies and supporters. Now she will be judged by her ability to clear the city’s streets. Andrea Suarez leads a group, We Heart Seattle, that combines care for the homeless with a hardheaded insistence on legal consequences and addiction treatment for drug users. She was in Jose Rizal Park when police swept it one day in April, and watched users and dealers amble off into the woods or walk over to Little Saigon. They returned a few hours later, she told me. A day or two after that, the tents reappeared. “Everyone who lives in this park knows there is no consequence for being swept multiple times or doing drugs or vandalizing a park,” Suarez said. What’s baffling is that none of this lies beyond the ability of city officials to address. San Francisco Mayor Daniel Lurie has instructed police to crack down on dealers and dismantle tent cities. Philadelphia Mayor Cherelle Parker has sent officers into drug-scarred neighborhoods and established a treatment court, which offers first-time felony drug offenders a chance to avoid jail if they enter a treatment program. San Jose, California, has put more police officers in targeted neighborhoods, built emergency housing as police dismantle homeless encampments, and increased fines for landlords whose abandoned buildings are used by dealers to sell drugs and guns. In Boston, Mayor Michelle Wu was once enamored of harm reduction and injection centers. But she has ordered police to clear street encampments, and her administration now puts more emphasis on pushing addicts into treatment, by detaining them if necessary. Wu has also dropped all mention of injection centers from her plans.

In Seattle, by contrast, efforts to reduce public drug use force afflicted neighborhoods to pay a high price. For years, when playgrounds and parks became drug hot spots, the city reacted by fencing them off, depriving families of access. In May, police and city workers returned to Jose Rizal Park and again booted out dealers and addicts, preparing the park for a renovation. As a first step, city workers dismantled the picnic pavilion where addicts smoked and shot up, its condition having deteriorated from all the misuse. Park officials do not plan on replacing it, acknowledging the obvious in bureaucratese: The park “has been impacted by activities not aligned with intended use.” The bus shelter around the corner, where drug users gathered day and night, was also ripped out “because of an increase in loitering, littering and vandalism,” a King County Metro representative told me by email. All of this felt like another admission of defeat—officials destroying Seattle in the name of saving it.

Dana Golan for The Atlantic

People who live in Jose Rizal Park know “there is no consequence for being swept multiple times or doing drugs or vandalizing a park,” one community activist says.

This article appears in the Atlantic September 2026 print edition with the headline “The Cities That Said Yes to Drugs.”

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CIDRAP Op-Ed: What the vaccine executive order gets wrong, and what it will cost us

Submitted by Ed Marcuse

Yesterday, in the Oval Office, President Donald Trump described what he believed happens to an American infant at a routine well visit. He said he had seen proof of a vaccination the size of a bottle of soda poured into a little child’s body. 

A few minutes later he described vats of vaccine being pumped in and explained that, under his new policy, children would receive 20% of that at each of five separate visits, with time allowed to elapse between them so the body could handle the massive amount of fluid. In the question period afterward, he returned to it again, describing the single visit as one where they pump in what seemingly looks like gallons.

Nearly every injectable childhood vaccine comes in a half-milliliter dose. Give a 2-month-old five separate injections at one visit and the total is two and a half milliliters, about half a teaspoon. In practice it is less, because combination products deliver several components in a single injection. A 20-ounce bottle of soda holds about 590 milliliters.

He said he had seen proof of a vaccination the size of a bottle of soda poured into a little child’s body.

That is a gap of more than 200-fold, and an executive order was signed on the strength of it.

The volume error would be a footnote if the document rested on something sturdier. It does not. The only evidentiary document the order cites is a January 2026 assessment by the Department of Health and Human Services (HHS) comparing the American immunization schedule to those of other countries. No trial, no safety signal, no dataset, as I noted in a CIDRAP op-ed then. And the central number in that assessment cannot be lowered by the policy it was written to justify.

The odd math behind ‘84 doses’

The White House fact sheet issued that afternoon states that the 2024 childhood schedule reached at least 84 vaccine doses in at least 57 shots. At the signing, the President said 72. Secretary Kennedy, standing a few feet away, said it could run as high as 94.

The 72 is at least traceable, as the assessment’s ceiling for injections rather than doses. The 94 matches nothing in the document, which caps doses at 88 and injections at 72.

The 84 is the one that appears in writing, so it is the one worth examining. It comes from the assessment, authored by Tracy Beth Høeg, MD, PhD, and Martin Kulldorff, PhD, and it reproduces exactly, provided you accept two conventions the administration rarely explains in public.

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The first is that each disease that a combination shot protects against counts as its own dose. The legend to Table 2 on page 15 states it plainly: the MMR shot contains three vaccine doses, one each for measles, mumps, and rubella. So the two MMR injections a child receives become six doses on the ledger, and the five DTaP shots plus one Tdap booster become 18. (DTaP and Tdap vaccines protect against diphtheria, tetanus, and pertussis, or whooping cough.)

The second convention is projection. The assessment assigns influenza and COVID-19 18 to 19 doses apiece, up until a child’s 18th birthday. At the lower bound, which is where the 84 and the 57 come from, those two supply 36 of the doses and administrations. 

For influenza that is a fair model, because the 2024 schedule does specify annual vaccination. For COVID-19 it is not. That schedule calls for one or more doses of the updated formula and nowhere commits to a dose every year through age 18.

Someone defending the count will say that the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention (CDC) recommended each season’s updated COVID formula for everyone 6 months and older, so projecting an annual dose describes actual practice even if the printed schedule never says annual. The assessment’s own authors were not confident of that. Their footnote is conditional, beginning with the words if it is recommended annually, and the headline figure then treats the condition as settled. So 18 of the 84 doses are projected COVID shots that no schedule ever called for, and this administration went on to end the COVID recommendation for healthy children entirely. 

Officials inflated the number with a vaccine they removed, and then they cited the inflated number as grounds for removing more.

The 1980 comparison does not add up, either. Its stated components—one measles, mumps, and rubella (MMR), five DTP, one Td, and four polio drops—come to 24 doses under the same rule that makes MMR three. The document says 23, and the fact sheet repeats it.

The count reaches 18 diseases only by including nirsevimab, the respiratory syncytial virus (RSV) monoclonal antibody, which is not a vaccine. It delivers laboratory-made antibodies directly, protecting a baby through one winter and then wearing off, rather than teaching the immune system to build protection of its own. The assessment lists it apart from the vaccines in its own table, then counts it among the diseases anyway. If the concern is that we ask too much of an infant’s immune system, this is the one product on the list that asks nothing of it.

Splitting MMR into three single-disease products removes nothing from the total. The tally stays at six. The number of shots goes from two to six.

Now go back to the first convention, because it does something to the order that nobody at the signing appears to have noticed. If one MMR injection is already counted as three doses, then splitting MMR into three single-disease products removes nothing from the total. The tally stays at six. The number of shots goes from two to six. 

The order’s signature intervention, the one the president spent most of his remarks describing, does not move the statistic it was written to correct. It only triples the injections.

A document with nothing to enforce

The order sorts childhood immunizations into three categories and puts hepatitis A, hepatitis B, and meningococcal disease in two of them at once, both as recommendations for high-risk groups and as subjects for shared clinical decision-making. It never says who counts as high risk. The document that does, the January schedule memo, has been blocked since March, when a federal judge in Massachusetts stayed it, along with the reconstituted advisory committee’s votes in American Academy of Pediatrics v. Kennedy. The categories arrive with nothing behind them.

Section 2(b) says MMR should be given as three separate shots at separate visits, once such products are domestically available and to the maximum extent feasible. Section 3(a) tells HHS to make single-disease MMR available while guaranteeing that combination vaccines remain available. A defender will call that a recommendation alongside preserved choice. The order never says which one a pediatrician is supposed to follow.

On everything medical, the order asks only for paperwork. Agencies are told to review the recommendations. The HHS secretary is told to deliver plans within 90 days. Both instructions come wrapped in qualifiers, to be carried out as appropriate and only to the extent the law allows. 

States, which are the ones that actually set school vaccine requirements, are not told to do anything at all. They are advised to consider changing their requirements.

Section 4 is written differently. There the attorney general is directed to bring lawsuits against states over religious and medical exemptions, and three departments are directed to press their contractors and grantees on the same question. That is the only place the order reaches past the executive branch, and it has nothing to do with medicine. It is also where the administration expects the work to happen. At the signing, Heidi Overton, MD, PhD, said the administration would work directly with states so that they would not be relying on the court case to resolve.

Recommending vaccines that don’t exist

Set aside the arithmetic and consider what the order asks American parents to do. It asks them to obtain three products that cannot be obtained.

There is no measles-only vaccine available in the United States. There is no mumps-only vaccine and no rubella-only vaccine, either. Three measles-containing products are licensed here: M-M-R II, PRIORIX, and ProQuad, all combinations. 

UNICEF Ethiopia / Flickr cc

UNICEF Ethiopia / Flickr cc

Merck told the CDC’s vaccine advisory committee in October 2009 that it would not resume making the single-disease versions, a decision it reached after requests from that committee and the American Academy of Pediatrics, on the grounds that separate shots would delay protection, leave children susceptible longer, and increase both injections and visits. 

The World Health Organization (WHO) has prequalified a standalone measles vaccine and a standalone rubella vaccine. It has never prequalified a standalone mumps vaccine anywhere in the world.

Bringing them back would mean three new products. Each would need its own biologics license under section 351 of the Public Health Service Act, and approval turns on inspection of the manufacturing establishment as well as evaluation of the product. Merck said in a statement to PolitiFact that splitting MMR would essentially create three new separately licensed vaccines requiring full clinical testing and regulatory review. It estimated more than 10 years to approval and commercialization. The order concedes the difficulty in its own text, calling for the split to happen once such products are domestically available.

Until then, the instruction to a parent who takes the order seriously is to wait. It arrives during the highest annual measles total since 1991, 2,465 confirmed cases as of August 6, as schools reopen in the hardest-hit states, and three months before the regional commission decides in November whether the United States has lost its measles elimination status, a review the United States asked to postpone from April.

The thing they call unstudied

Standing beside the president, Deputy Chief of Staff for Policy Stephen Miller said that parents are pressured into five, six, or seven shots when their children are weeks out of the hospital, and that “nobody has studied it, nobody has looked at it, nobody has thought about it.”

Nothing could be more detached from reality.

Vaccines on the childhood schedule are licensed on the basis of controlled clinical trials of the product or its components, and combination shots are tested as combinations. Guidance on combination vaccinesfrom the Food and Drug Administration (FDA) directs that immunogenicity and safety data supporting simultaneous administration with already licensed vaccines should be obtained before licensure. The FDA also says that combinations should be compared against their components given separately at the same visit. 

Once a vaccine is in use, the surveillance continues. When reports of intussusception (a telescoping of the intestine) after the first rotavirus vaccine accumulated in the national reporting system in 1999, the recommendation was suspended in July, emergency case-control and cohort investigations followed, and the product was off the market by October

The schedule as a whole has been examined, too. The Institute of Medicine reviewed it in 2013 and uncovered no evidence of major safety concerns associated with adherence to the childhood immunization schedule, while calling for further study of specific questions the literature had not settled.

What that work shows is a schedule that has grown in injections while shrinking in what it asks of the immune system. The relevant measure is antigens, the pieces of a germ the immune system learns to recognize. 

The whooping cough vaccine used into the 1980s was made from the whole killed bacterium and carried on the order of 3,000 distinct proteins, more than everything else on that era’s schedule combined. Today’s schedule covers 16 to 18 diseases and contains between roughly 165 and 315 antigens, depending on the counting rules, a reduction of roughly 90% to 95%. We got there by working out which few pieces actually generate protection and making only those.

Offit and colleagues calculated that an infant could theoretically respond to about 10,000 vaccines at once, and that 11 given simultaneously would engage roughly a tenth of one percent of the immune system. The empirical answer came later. A 2018 study in JAMA compared children who developed infections unrelated to any vaccine against children who did not and found no meaningful difference in cumulative antigen exposure from vaccination, 240.6 against 242.9.

Offit and colleagues calculated that an infant could theoretically respond to about 10,000 vaccines at once.

The executive order tells HHS to develop alternatives to the aluminum salts added to some vaccines to strengthen the immune response. The assessment behind it does identify a signal: a 2023 analysis of Vaccine Safety Datalink records reporting a hazard ratio of 1.19 (a 19% increased risk) for persistent asthma per milligram of aluminum. That is the kind of finding that warrants a larger and better-designed test, and one was published a year ago. 

Andersson and colleagues followed about 1.2 million Danish children in a study published in the Annals of Internal Medicine, examining aluminum exposure from vaccines against 50 chronic conditions. Nothing came back. The hazard ratios sat at or below 1 across autoimmune, allergic, and neurodevelopmental outcomes, asthma included. The authors concluded that the data rule out moderate or large increases in risk, while noting that very small ones cannot be statistically excluded. That is the answer to the question the assessment raised, from the registry of the country this administration selected as its model.

MMR has nothing to do with any of it. Its package insert lists no adjuvant, and no live attenuated vaccine on the American schedule carries one, because a weakened virus that replicates briefly supplies its own immune stimulus.

Meanwhile, the intervention the executive order prescribes has never been tested. No trial has compared the recommended schedule against an alternative one, a gap the Institute of Medicine noted in 2013 and that nobody has since filled. The one element of this prescription that has been studied is delay, and it points the wrong way. 

Two Vaccine Safety Datalink studies covering hundreds of thousands of children found that a first measles-containing dose given at 16 to 23 months carried roughly twice the risk of a post-vaccination fever-related seizure as the same dose given at 12 to 15 months, for MMR alone as well as for MMRV (MMR plus varicella, or chickenpox). 

Those seizures are frightening to witness but carry no lasting harm. What the studies establish is narrower. The only measured effect of pushing measles vaccination later is increased cost, and the order proposes to push vaccination later.

What we can actually learn from peer nations

Peer nations are moving toward the American approach, not away from it. 

The United Kingdom added varicella vaccination on January 1 of this year, reversing a refusal that had stood since 2009. Britain’s advisers had declined on the theory that taking childhood chickenpox out of circulation would drive shingles up in adults. Decades of program data from the United States and elsewhere showed it had not, and the objection dissolved. 

Germany added routine infant meningococcal B in 2024. Countries across Europe are expanding RSV prevention. Among the 20 peer nations in the assessment’s own comparison table, exactly one does not use MMR.

Baby with mumps.
CDC / Heinz F. Eichenwald

That one is Japan, and it is the closest thing to a natural experiment. Japan suspended MMR in 1993 over cases of meningitis traced to the particular mumps strain in its vaccine, a real safety problem specific to that strain, and moved to separate measles and rubella shots. Measles kept circulating, and sentinel surveillance estimated about 286,000 cases in the 2001 epidemic. 

Japan returned to a combination product in 2006 with routine two-dose MR, and mumps was never restored to the routine schedule, which is why Japan still has mumps outbreaks and mumps-related deafness. Japan’s own answer arrived this year. In May, regulators approved Mimlit, the country’s first domestically licensed MMR vaccine in roughly three decades, built around a different mumps strain with a long record in combination products elsewhere. The remedy for a strain problem turned out to be a better strain rather than three separate shots.

None of this requires parents to decide against vaccination. Coverage falls when vaccination gets harder, not only when people refuse it. 

Coverage falls when vaccination gets harder, not only when people refuse it.

The WHO holds that eliminating measles takes at least 95% two-dose coverage in every district, and US national kindergarten coverage was 92.5% in the 2024-25 school year, with individual schools and counties far below that. About 286,000 kindergartners started school without a documented MMR series. Combination products were developed to reduce injections and visits, and the measurable consequence is that children who receive them complete the series more often, and more of it on time.

Bad things are already happening

Before he signed, President Trump said that nothing bad can happen from what the administration is doing, and then said it again.

Something bad had already happened. Earlier in the same event he said of the combined MMR that there could be a possibility they are quite lethal, and that separately they are not lethal at all. When a reporter asked him for the evidence, he attributed it to other people, allowed that there might be a 5% chance of it, and repeated the claim. That is the president of the United States telling parents, twice, on camera, that the shot their pediatrician recommends may kill their child.

If the schedule changes take hold, the rest follows on a delay:

  • Fewer children will be vaccinated, because turning one appointment into three will lower vaccine uptake. 
  • Children will be hospitalized who would not have been. Some will die. 
  • Up to 90% of infants who acquire hepatitis B at birth become chronically infected, and roughly a quarter of those infected in childhood die prematurely of cirrhosis or liver cancer. 
  • The infections will not stay among children: Measles, whooping cough, and hepatitis B move through households and workplaces and hospital waiting rooms, to infants too young for their first dose, to pregnant women, to people on chemotherapy, to grandparents.

None of that is a prediction about something unknowable. It is what happened in Japan, in the United Kingdom after Andrew Wakefield sowed misinformation, and in every community where coverage has slipped since. We know how this goes, because we have watched it go.

President Trump said nothing bad can happen. Bad things have already happened, and more are coming, and every one of them was avoidable.

Dr. Scott is a clinical associate professor of infectious diseases at Stanford University School of Medicine, and a coauthor of Updated evidence for COVID-19, RSV, and Influenza Vaccines for 2025-2026” in the New England Journal of Medicine.

The opinions voiced in CIDRAP Op-Ed pieces are the authors’ own and do not necessarily represent the official position of CIDRAP.

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Helen Herron Taft – a Remarkable First Lady

Democracy flourishes when we cultivate a shared civic culture—and leaders have the courage to build it

In Pursuit by John Bridgeland

Democracy flourishes not only through laws, elections, and institutions, but through a shared civic culture that invites people into a common national story. Few figures illustrate this truth more clearly than First Lady Helen Herron “Nellie” Taft, whose leadership strengthened democracy by widening who felt included in it—and how they experienced i

Every spring, when millions of Americans crowd around Washington, D.C.’s Tidal Basin to admire the cherry blossoms, they participate in a civic ritual rooted in Nellie Taft’s vision. Inspired by her travels with her husband, William Howard Taft, to the Philippines and Japan—where she admired Luneta Park in Manila and the cherry-lined promenades of Tokyo—Nellie arranged for a gift of more than 3,000 cherry trees from Japan to the United States. This was not merely an act of beautification—it was a deliberate expression of peace among nations, unity among citizens, and civic pride at home. When she planted the first two trees in 1912, Nellie was seeding a deeper idea: that democracy depends on shared public spaces, common experiences, and a civic culture that draws people together.

Nellie’s belief in civic culture was shaped early in life. Born in Cincinnati in 1861, just two months into the Civil War that led to the abolition of slavery, her earliest memory was of Union soldiers returning home and celebrating peace. She grew up in a large, politically engaged family that combined privilege with high expectations. Her father was a lawyer, state senator, and friend of future presidents Rutherford B. Hayes and Benjamin Harrison; her mother was intellectually curious and steeped in the public service tradition, with a father and brother both serving as U.S. Congressmen. From childhood, Nellie absorbed the idea that democracy was not abstract—it was lived, witnessed, and celebrated together.

Helen Herron Taft. Photograph, 1911. Library of Congress Prints and Photographs Division.

Gifted and ambitious, Nellie was raised to question limits. She read voraciously, studied history and current events, excelled as a pianist, and learned French, Spanish and German. Yet she came of age in a society that expected women to be modest and domestic rather than outspoken and ambitious. The tension between her aspirations and social norms led to periods of insecurity and depression, but it also forged a rebellious independence. She smoked, drank, and gambled in public and found no comfort in organized religion. Rejecting conventions that constrained women, she challenged social, racial, and political barriers throughout her life—always with an eye toward expanding who could participate fully in public life.

Before she could open doors for others, Nellie had to push against limits placed on herself. She worked as a teacher, dreamed of running her own school, organized literary salons, and immersed herself in the lively civic life of Cincinnati. Her ambitions reflected a conviction that democracy requires active, educated, and engaged citizens—and that women belonged in that effort.

A defining civic moment came when Nellie was just sixteen. Attending an intimate White House reception honoring President and Mrs. Hayes’ silver wedding anniversary, she later recalled declaring, with remarkable foresight, “Someday, I shall come back to this house as its mistress.” When she married William Howard Taft in 1886—after repeatedly rejecting his early proposals—their relationship evolved into an unusually equal partnership. Their correspondence over nearly fifty years reveals mutual respect and shared responsibility for public life, reminiscent of Abigail and John Adams.

One aspect of the relationship became clear—Nellie was far more politically ambitious for her husband than he was for himself. While William Howard Taft preferred the quiet life of the law, she saw him as a steward of the republic. She urged him to accept roles that expanded his service to the nation, from Governor-General of the Philippines to Secretary of War, and ultimately to the presidency. In 1908, he accepted the Republican Party’s presidential nomination, succeeding Teddy Roosevelt in 1909, and wrote to a friend that he felt “like a fish out of water.” In later years, Taft conceded, “I never wanted to be President. I wanted to be Chief Justice…. That was my ambition. The Presidency was my wife’s.”

Nellie Taft’s ambitions did not cool when he took office. As First Lady, Nellie refused to remain a ceremonial figure. She broke precedent by riding beside her husband in the inaugural procession in place of outgoing President Roosevelt, sat in on meetings with her husband, advised on appointments and communications, and openly participated in governance. Her presence underscored a broader democratic message: leadership is strongest when it draws on a wider range of voices and perspectives.

She also worked to widen participation for those excluded from power. Nellie advocated for women’s education and incremental advances in women’s suffrage, expressed sympathy for Progressive-era labor reforms benefitting women and immigrants, encouraged the appointment of women to advisory roles, and resisted racial exclusion by retaining and supporting African American staff at the White House. In these ways, she strengthened democracy not by rhetoric alone, but through practice.

Perhaps most enduring was Nellie’s reimagining of Washington, D.C. and The White House as civic spaces belonging to all Americans. She championed the beautification of the Potomac waterfront, created public bandstands with free performances by the Marine Band, and opened the White House to music and theater. She viewed it unapologetically as the “people’s house.” These efforts reinforced a shared civic culture—one in which citizens experienced democracy not only through ballots and institutions, but through beauty, culture, and collective gathering.

Then, in a cruel twist of fate, just two months after moving into the White House, Nellie, at age 48, suffered a debilitating stroke during a cruise with the President down the Potomac River to Mount Vernon. The stroke paralyzed the right side of her body and caused aphasia that left her unable to speak coherently. The First Lady who had actively spoken for women, advised the President, and advocated for other groups of Americans could no longer form words or walk.

Through arduous rehabilitation, including her husband reading to her at night, she returned quietly but resolutely to public life, embodying the resilience she had long demanded of herself and others. Even as political defeat followed—culminating in Taft’s loss to Woodrow Wilson in a fractured 1912 election—her impact endured.

Carol M. Highsmith, Cherry Blossoms around the Tidal Basin in Washington, D.C. Photograph, before 2010. Library of Congress Prints and Photographs Division.

In just four years as First Lady, Nellie Taft transformed the role into one of genuine civic leadership. She broadened participation, strengthened national identity, and reminded Americans that democracy lives not only in institutions, but in shared experiences that bind people together. Each spring, as cherry blossoms draw millions into a common moment of reflection and joy, they stand as living proof of her enduring lesson—that democracy flourishes when we cultivate a shared civic culture—and when leaders have the courage to build it.


John M. Bridgeland is Founder & CEO of More Perfect. He is former Director, White House Domestic Policy Council for President George W. Bush, and former Member, White House Council for Community Solutions for President Barack Obama.

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William Howard Taft by John G. Roberts, Jr.

In Pursuit with Colleen Shogan,

Maintaining your dignity and principles through defeat can pave the road for future success

William Howard Taft holds the distinction of being the only person in the history of our Nation to have served as the head of two branches of the federal government: he was the 27th President and the 10th Chief Justice. Taft also held several other key positions in the executive and judicial branches. Yet he remains to this day the only incumbent President to have finished third in a failed bid for a second term. Indeed, the election of 1912 dealt Taft a peculiarly devastating personal blow, as the third-party candidate whose presence on the ballot ensured Taft’s defeat was his erstwhile friend and patron, former President Theodore Roosevelt.

While other defeated incumbent Presidents have gone on to render further distinguished service to the country—John Quincy Adams, for example, went on to serve almost two decades in the House of Representatives—none has had a second act as significant as Taft. Drawing on a deep reservoir of optimism, an abiding faith in the correctness of his core principles, a lifelong commitment to public service, and a steadfast devotion to the Constitution, Taft left the White House with his head held high. After the death of Chief Justice Edward Douglass White—whom Taft had appointed—Taft finally captured what had been his dream job all along. As Chief Justice of the United States, he embarked on a series of ambitious projects that enhanced the authority and prestige of the Court and the Branch. Despite a relatively short tenure of less than nine years, Taft became one of the most consequential Chief Justices in our Nation’s history.

Taft as the 27th President of the United States at the laying of the cornerstone for the Oakland City Hall in California on October 13, 1911. Bain News Service, Photograph. Library of Congress Prints and Photographs Division.

Born into a prominent Ohio family, Taft enjoyed a string of almost immediate professional successes. By the age of 29, he had secured appointment to a state trial court position once held by his father. Two years later, President Benjamin Harrison tapped Taft to argue the Government’s cases before the Supreme Court as the Nation’s youngest U.S. Solicitor General—a record that stands today. Taft won 15 of the 18 cases he argued in that role before returning to Cincinnati to take a newly-created seat on the Sixth Circuit Court of Appeals.

At the turn of the century, Taft commenced a series of important Executive Branch positions, including Governor-General of the Philippines and Secretary of War. President Roosevelt held Taft in the highest regard, offering him a seat on the Supreme Court on three separate occasions, in 1901, 1903, and 1906. Commenting on Taft’s versatility as a potential President or Supreme Court Justice, one observer lamented that it was “impossible, under the Constitution and laws, to cut Mr. Taft in two.”

Taft himself felt deeply divided. He had long wanted a seat on the Court. Yet he recognized the clear path to the White House that appeared to be his for the taking. Roosevelt left the choice to Taft. When Taft chose to pursue the Presidency, Roosevelt extended a full-throated endorsement and celebrated Taft’s comfortable victory. As Taft assumed the Office, he appeared destined to continue his remarkable string of success in increasingly higher offices.

But it was not to be. The Presidency brought both personal and professional disappointment for Taft. Less than three months into his term, Taft’s beloved wife Nellie suffered a major stroke from which she never fully recovered. Nellie’s illness and the stress of the office took their toll on the President’s own health, as he added seventy-five pounds to his already substantial frame. On the job, instead of excelling as he always had, Taft’s performance as President has been judged by historians to have been decidedly mediocre.

That assessment may undersell Taft’s accomplishments. He continued and entrenched Roosevelt’s progressive policies, as he had pledged to do. In fact, Taft pursued more antitrust prosecutions than Roosevelt and set aside almost as much public land for recreational and conservation uses. Steady competence, self-restraint, and respect for the other branches were the hallmarks of the Taft Administration. In Taft’s own words, “I represent a cause, and the cause is that of progress of the people in pursuit of happiness under constitutional government.”

Perhaps style more than substance accounts for Taft’s modest ranking. His greatest misfortune was to succeed a President so larger-than-life that he won a place on Mount Rushmore. Taft operated within the system, acting only where he found authorization under the Constitution. Roosevelt, by contrast, saw himself as a direct representative of the people, pushing ahead where he sensed a mandate, even if his actions bumped up against or maybe even beyond the powers of the Executive under the Constitution.

As Taft’s first term came to a close, the tension between Taft and Roosevelt grew into open enmity. Roosevelt viewed Taft as weak; Taft saw Roosevelt as dangerous. When the GOP nominated Taft for a second term after a contentious convention, Roosevelt mounted a third-party challenge. Taft and Roosevelt divided the Republican vote, leading to an easy win for Woodrow Wilson. Taft carried only two States with eight electoral votes—to this day the poorest showing ever by an incumbent President.

True to form, Taft took defeat in stride. Decamping to Yale Law School, he lost the weight he had gained as President, gave lectures, wrote books, and enjoyed his family. He reconciled with Roosevelt shortly before the Colonel’s death. As always, the Constitution remained central to his work—most prominently in his book, Popular Government, which offered a defense of presidential self-restraint and a critique of excessive use of executive muscle as an end run around the Constitutional design.

At age 63, Taft ascended to the position for which he was most suited by ability and temperament. Chief Justice Taft achieved the success that eluded President Taft. To be sure, Taft opinions are few and far between in modern constitutional law casebooks. A notable exception is Myers v. United States, which upheld a President’s power to remove executive branch officials. But as an administrator, Taft made landmark contributions to the Supreme Court and the federal judiciary more generally, escorting it into modern times and ensuring its effectiveness as a co-equal branch under the Constitution.

Taft as the 10th Chief Justice of the United States. Harris & Ewing, Photograph, c. 1925. Library of Congress Prints and Photographs Division.

In 1922, Taft created the Conference of Chief Judges, the precursor to Judicial Conference of the United States, which serves as the policymaking body for an integrated, coordinated federal judiciary. Taft convinced Congress to pass the Judiciary Act of 1925, which gave the Supreme Court control over its own docket. For the first time, the Court could focus its full attention on the cases of national importance and decline jurisdiction over inconsequential matters that had consumed the Court’s limited resources. Finally, leveraging his contacts on Capitol Hill and his standing as a former President, Taft obtained the appropriation that enabled the Court to move from the basement of the Capitol to its own majestic building. Although he did not live to see the building opened in 1935, his photograph was fittingly placed in the cornerstone. The building stands today as a symbol of the Court’s status as an independent branch of government and the Nation’s commitment to the Constitution and the ideal of equal justice under law.

Taft’s leadership set the Court on a new trajectory. The enhanced prestige of the Court contributed to the ability of future Chief Justices to stave off challenges to its authority, such as the court packing plan and resistance to its landmark civil rights rulings. And the Conference expanded the role of the Chief Justice as the head of an independent branch of government, enabling the judiciary to more effectively attend to the duties assigned to it under the Constitution.

Taft’s satisfaction in leading the High Court matched his productivity.In 1925, he remarked, “I don’t remember I ever was President.” In a lifetime of public service marked by great successes and deep disappointments, Taft never changed. His touchstone was fidelity to the Constitution, with each branch staying in its lane. Exceptionally gifted as an administrator, though less talented as an orator, Taft kept his poise and unshakeable devotion to duty and country after a historically lopsided repudiation of his Presidency. Coping with defeat through resiliency rather than self-pity, Taft was ready when once again called upon to serve our Nation, becoming one of its great Chief Justices.


John G. Roberts, Jr. serves as the 17th Chief Justice of the United States.

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First mRNA flu shot gets FDA approval, raising hopes for a more effective vaccine

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Sarah Boden

August 6, 2026

Influenza VaccineA first-of-its-kind flu shot using mRNA technology has been approved for adults 50 years of age and older by the Food and Drug Administration (FDA). 

Moderna’s mFlusiva is the company’s fourth mRNA-based product approved in the United States, according to a Moderna press release. The vaccine has full approval for people 50 to 64 years of age. For those over 65, the FDA granted “accelerated approval,” which is temporary: Full approval depends on the long-term safety and real-world effectiveness of the vaccine in this age group.

Earlier this year, it seemed that the vaccine would never make it to market. The FDA refused to review Moderna’s application, saying that instead of comparing mFlusiva to the standard-dose seasonal influenza vaccine, the company should instead have used the high-dose vaccine, which is recommended for adults who are 65 and older. Also, Health Secretary Robert F. Kennedy Jr. has questioned the safety of mRNA, which is the same technology used to produce the COVID-19 vaccines.

However, a week later, the FDA reversed its decision and agreed to review Moderna’s application after outcry from infectious disease experts and warnings that outright refusal to review the application could cause a chilling effect that would deter investments in new pharmaceuticals and dampen innovation. 

“This approval also reflects the ongoing potential of our mRNA platform to help address important public health challenges through continued scientific innovation,” said Moderna CEO Stéphane Bancel, MBA.

Moderna said it expects to have doses of mFlusiva available for this respiratory virus season. Moderna’s other mRNA vaccines are for respiratory syncytial virus and COVID-19, including a COVID shot approved for infants as young as 6 months. 

mRNA may be key to a more efficacious flu vaccine 

The FDA’s approval of mFlusiva is welcome news, as it provides another vaccine option to help protect people from a virus that sends hundreds of thousands of Americans to the hospital each year, said Ronald G. Nahass, MD, president of the Infectious Diseases Society of America.

“Demonstrating the success of mRNA for influenza opens the door to broader applications, accelerating our ability to create safe and targeted vaccines for a wider range of preventable diseases,” Nahass said in a statement.

Flu vaccines made with traditional methods require months of lead time. But the flu mutates quickly, making it difficult to create a vaccine that’s a good match for the virus. Though the flu vaccine reduces the severity of illness, it’s typically less than 50% effective at preventing infection in a given year.

Manufacturing mRNA vaccines is faster, so theoretically the flu vaccine can be updated as the virus changes, giving hope that mFlusiva will prevent more severe illness and death. The Centers for Disease Control and Prevention estimates that 45,000 people died of influenza during the 2024-25 flu season. 

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The ‘Rosetta Stone’ of San Francisco’s Counterculture Revolution Comes Home

Submitted by Mary Jane Francis

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Ken Kesey’s psychedelic bus, immortalized in “The Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test,” is preparing for one more run. And to its owners, America sure could use it.

By Heather Knight

Visuals by Ricardo Nagaoka Reporting from Pleasant Hill, Ore. Aug. 9, 2026Updated 12:58 p.m. ET

Among the rolling hills outside Eugene, Ore., down a winding gravel path and inside a big barn sits a school bus built in 1939. Its once-blazing colors have faded. Its roof is crumbling. Its windows are cracked. The only regular occupants these days are insects.

It might look like a hunk of junk, but the muted technicolor splotches tell the story of one of the most exuberant periods of San Francisco history.

Sixty years ago, this bus symbolized the city’s counterculture revolution, the embrace of psychedelic drugs and the live-out-loud, love-your-neighbor ethos for which the era is remembered.

With the nation once again facing war, polarized politics and cultural battles, Zane Kesey thinks some of that old bus magic is needed. And that is why he has agreed to send the bus, the one he helped cover in swirls of Day-Glo paint when he was 3, back to the city that spawned a movement.

“I would love to see it adored again,” he said. “And for people to feel that pure, innocent love that came out of it.”

His father, Ken Kesey, who died in 2001, had just written the novel “One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest” when he purchased the former school bus that a large Bay Area family had tricked out with beds, benches and a refrigerator for road trips. Mr. Kesey and his freethinking friends, called the Merry Pranksters, painted the bus in psychedelic colors, cut a sun roof into it, added a powerful sound system and installed a balcony on top.

The author Ken Kesey, who died in 2001, bought the bus. His son Zane has never known life without it. 

ImageInterior of a dilapidated vehicle with colorful graffiti art on its rusty walls and ceiling. Exposed floorboards are visible, and windows line both sides.

Sixty years ago, the bus symbolized San Francisco’s counterculture revolution, the embrace of psychedelic drugs and the live-out-loud, love-your-neighbor ethos for which the era is remembered.

A sign on the back read, “Caution: Weird Load.” Above the windshield, where a bus typically displays its destination, somebody painted the misspelled word, “Furthur.” And the name for the bus stuck.

The pranksters set out on a cross-country trip, smoking weed, tripping on LSD and spreading the gospel of opening your mind, man.

The journey was documented in Tom Wolfe’s 1968 book, “The Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test,” hailed by The New York Times back then as not only “the best book on the hippies,” but also “essential.” The bus and its beatnik driver, Neal Cassady, appeared in the Grateful Dead song “The Other One,” which references “Cowboy Neal at the wheel of the bus to never-ever land.”

The bus became part of the landscape of San Francisco’s counterculture movement. In 1967, Mr. Kesey drove it into Golden Gate Park for the Human Be-In, a gathering to protest a California law banning LSD. The event was a precursor to the city’s Summer of Love later that year, during which tens of thousands of young, idealistic people poured into the city’s Haight-Ashbury neighborhood and the park to protest the Vietnam War and promote hallucinogenic drugs and free love.

Those days are long gone, and San Francisco is now known more for A.I. than LSD, more for billionaires than beatniks. But Zane Kesey aims to bring some of that old flavor back — with his dad’s bus.

Ken Kesey, on top of the bus known as Furthur, in San Francisco in 1967.Credit…Joe Rosenthal/San Francisco Chronicle, via Getty Images

The road trip on the bus by Ken Kesey and his free-thinking friends was documented in Tom Wolfe’s 1968 book, “The Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test.” Credit…via The Kesey Family

So later this month, it will leave the Kesey family farm in Pleasant Hill, Ore., a short drive from Eugene, for the first time since 1969. A flatbed truck will carry it down Interstate 5 to California, over the Bay Bridge and into the city. In the dead of night, when the streets are quiet, it will trundle into Golden Gate Park and into its Hall of Flowers alongside the botanical gardens.

There, starting Sept. 5, the bus will be on display as part of a show called “Forever Grateful, Golden Gate Park,” put on by the Haight Street Art Center, which aims to preserve and showcase art and cultural artifacts from the city’s counterculture movement. The exhibit will also feature Jerry Garcia’s BMW, live performers, puppetry and storytelling.

Kelly Harris, the center’s executive director, visited the farm and said that while the bus looked like a relic now, it still exuded an energy that was “magical and connective.”

Roger McNamee, the chairman of the center’s board, called the bus “the Rosetta stone of San Francisco’s counterculture” and said he hoped that those who view it, including young people who have never heard of it, see parallels to today.

“There is this expectation that we will live in a world dominated by technology, dominated by capital, where everyone is expected to play their role and have very little control over their own futures,” he said in an interview, noting Mr. Kesey and his pranksters had decided not to conform and instead forged their own wild, joyful path.

“If everybody went and sat with this bus for a bit and thought about what it meant, I think they’d be happier,” Mr. McNamee said.

Kelly Harris, the Haight Street Art Center’s executive director, visited the Kesey family farm and said that while the bus looked like a relic now, it still exuded an energy that was “magical and connective.”

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A replica of the bus that the Kesey family built in the ’90s for public appearances, with the original beside it.

Zane Kesey, 65, sure hopes so. He is the kind of man who offers hugs to strangers, wears tie-dyed shirts and talks about the bus as if it were a person with feelings.

“She’s happy, you can tell,” he said, noting that the crescent-moon-shaped silver bumper, which was restored to its front for the journey to California, resembles a smile. “She’s thrilled to have people talking about her, paying attention to her and all that she meant.”

He has never known life without the bus, he said. He remembers getting blue paint in his hair when the pranksters decorated it. And he recalls riding on its balcony as Mr. Cassady practiced driving it, tearing around the bends a bit too fast.

“Dad was a magician, and the bus was just one of his tools,” Mr. Kesey said. “I didn’t know it was unusual. If you grow up in the circus, the circus is all you know.”

His father grew up in Oregon and moved to the Bay Area for a graduate writing program at Stanford University. As the 1960s wound down, he returned to his family farm to write, teach and raise his four children, and the bus has remained there ever since.

Zane Kesey gave a tour of the farm, including the small cemetery where his father and brother, Jed, are buried. Jed Kesey died at age 20 after a van carrying the University of Oregon wrestling team plunged off a cliff. Ken Kesey died at age 66.

Beyond the cemetery, past a thicket of trees and a now-dry creek bed, is the spot where the bus sat for many years, hidden from view with blackberry vines growing over it, before it was moved into the barn for protection.

Zane Kesey gave a tour of the family farm, including the small cemetery where his father and brother, Jed, are buried.

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Zane Kesey is the kind of man who offers hugs to strangers, wears tie-dyed shirts and talks about the bus as if it were a person with feelings.

According to Stephanie Kesey, Zane Kesey’s wife, the news anchor Walter Cronkite once came to the farm to film a story about the bus, and his cameraman plunged through a rickety wooden bridge and into the creek.

Officials with the Smithsonian have also visited, wanting the bus but leaving instead with a plywood sign that the Merry Pranksters used as a makeshift bulletin board on their bus trip and that was found covered in feathers in a chicken coop.

“A family of foxes occupied the rear seat of Furthur, moldering in a field, so Kesey decided to donate this sign instead of the bus,” reads the museum’s website.

Stephanie Kesey said the idea after the exhibit ends in late October is to store the bus in a Burning Man warehouse in the East Bay while a fund-raising campaign proceeds to restore it and permanently display it in San Francisco.

“I don’t think we’ll ever see it come back to the farm,” she said, adding that it was important for the public to view it again.

“Our need for color right now is very real,” she said. “And peace and love, exploration and kindness.”

Zane Kesey said his father would be a little sad that the bus is leaving the farm but thrilled that it is returning to San Francisco.

“You know San Francisco,” he said. “You leave your heart there.”

Stephanie Kesey grew a little misty and nodded.

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Theodore Roosevelt by William Jefferson Clinton

An ever more perfect union requires an ever wider “we.”

In Pursuit Aug 04, 2026 (Ed note: “In Pursuit isn’t just a history project. It begins a dialogue about our past, present, and future as Americans. On President’s Day 2026, we’ll launch the project with our first essays, powered by our partner Substack. After that, essays will be distributed on a weekly basis throughout the year.”)


National elections in the United States are determined by the culture and its conflicts; by the social and economic conditions existent at the time of the election; by the candidates and their campaigns; and by the coverage of them in the media. But when the dust of a Presidential election clears, the voters have given the winner enormous power over one ofmost elementary questions of our democracy: who gets to be included in “We the People?”

The best presidents have defined “We the People” in a way that expands the idea of who counts in our country. They committed—each in their own way, given the options before them and the constraints they faced—to see “We the People” expand from the few to the many, and in so doing to honor the promise of our Constitution to form a more perfect union.

Theodore Roosevelt was that kind of president. His legacy stands on several pillars— conservation of our natural treasures; anti-corruption efforts in government; strengthening a merit-based civil service to replace the spoils system of political patronage; the development of a world-class Navy; anti-monopolistic regulations on the private sector; and vigorous support for competitive workplaces to keep workers safe and more fairly paid. He saw government as an engine of progress, rather than just a collection of powerful special interests.

And he believed, as I do, that in a capitalist system that is constantly evolving with new discoveries in a world that’s increasingly interdependent, only our government, with all its faults, has the ability to do what needs to be done. Only our government, aptly described by an earlier President as being of the people, by the people, and for the people, can ensure that everybody counts; everybody has a chance; and we all do better when we work together. “We the People” leaves nobody out who’s willing to live lawfully and work hard.

Theodore Roosevelt, around October 25, 1910. Library of Congress Prints and Photographs Division.

The turn of the 20th century saw the growing concentration of big business; the migration of working people from farms to cities; and the long hours, low pay, and dangerous conditions that men, women, and child workers faced in factories. In response, the Progressive movement expanded the government’s power to preserve competition from monopoly, to promote basic safeguards for labor—especially for women and children—to provide for the poor, and to protect our natural resources from plunder. Roosevelt preserved great tracts of land from development and saved the buffalo when it was on the brink of extinction. And he took the historically significant step of inviting Booker T. Washington to the White House to dine with him and his family.

Roosevelt and the Progressives who supported him believed that the best use of our political power, brainpower, and commercial, natural, and industrial power was to give all people the chance to build better life stories and save something for the future. In his first address to Congress after becoming President when President McKinley was assassinated by an anarchist, Roosevelt said, “If the farmer and the wage-worker are well off, it is absolutely certain that all others will be well off too.”

Throughout his presidency he championed the worker over powerful interests, particularly when it came to the health and wellbeing of ordinary people on the job. “The number of accidents which result in the death or crippling of wageworkers…is simply appalling,” Roosevelt said near the end of his tenure. “No academic theory about ‘freedom of contract’ or ‘constitutional liberty to contract’ should be permitted to interfere with [worker safety and compensation] and similar movements.”

But unlike the Populists like William Jennings Bryan, who lost the 1900 election to McKinley on a pledge to take a buzzsaw to private interests in the name of the common man and woman, Roosevelt was practical about reform and absolutely hated class warfare. He declared, “…it cannot too often be pointed out that to strike with ignorant violence at the interests of one set of men almost inevitably endangers the interests of all…in the long run, we shall go up or down together.”

Still, he understood that hard times fall differently on those nearer the bottom of the economic ladder. In an economic disaster, he said, “The capitalist may be shorn of his luxuries; but the wage-worker may be deprived of even bare necessities.” Such hard times were still front and center in most Americans’ minds less than a decade after the devastating Panic of 1893.

Yet while Roosevelt knew these same Americans wanted a forward-looking government, they didn’t want to throw the baby out with the bathwater. In his 1904 address to Congress shortly after winning re-election, Roosevelt said, “The people have emphatically expressed…their desire that these principles be kept substantially unchanged, although, of course, applied in a progressive spirit to meet changing conditions.” Roosevelt knew that we could only keep faith with the past by continually making a new covenant with the future, preserving what is enduring but adapting our nation time and again to what is new.

President Roosevelt was a force at home and abroad—expanding not only “We the People,” but also America’s sphere of influence. He understood at the start of what has been called the American Century, that the United States simply could not engage with the world only when convenient. He helped end the Russo-Japanese War, earning the first Nobel Peace Prize awarded to an American, and foresaw the world’s growing interdependence in which borders would be more porous and isolationism would only give despots free rein over their citizens.

At the far end of that same American Century, I was elected to a presidency that, due in no small measure to following the lead of Theodore Roosevelt, helped the U.S. adapt and grow to meet challenges unimaginable to many of Roosevelt’s contemporaries, while consistently striving to enlarge and expand the definition of “We the People” here at home.

But Roosevelt’s definition of “We the People” did have real limits—limits rooted in racial and gender beliefs that, even by the standards of his own time, left much to be desired and set the stage for the struggles of the century to come. He supported women’s suffrage but espoused traditional views on women’s roles. He attended minstrel shows and, though he showed respect to certain individual leaders like Booker T. Washington, considered Black people as a whole inferior. He regarded Native Americans as savages. Roosevelt was also a committed eugenicist, arguing that “the inescapable duty of the good citizen of the right type is to leave his or her blood behind him in the world; and that we have no business to permit the perpetuation of citizens of the wrong type.”

His example reminds us that even the most expansive vision of inclusion can be undermined by a failure to believe in the equal dignity of all people. It also reminds us of how much work there is still to be done. Theodore Roosevelt expanded the circle of “We the People” further than virtually any president before him—but not nearly far enough. That tension is not a footnote to his legacy. It is the lesson. His limited vision of “We the People,” shared by too many of his fellow citizens, had terrible consequences: the displacement of Native Americans, Jim Crow entrenched in the South and prevalent elsewhere, and women still without the vote nationwide. For all he accomplished, Roosevelt left much unfinished business.

Theodore Roosevelt speaking to a large crowd, c. June 27, 1903. Library of Congress Prints and Photographs Division.

Every generation inherits not only the progress, but also the unfinished business of our ancestors, and every generation must decide whether to widen the circle or let it close. I’ve spent my life believing it must widen—that addition still works better than subtraction, and multiplication is much better than division. So did Roosevelt, imperfectly and incompletely. And that is why I believe we’d do well to keep the core lesson of Theodore Roosevelt’s presidency in mind as we struggle to live up to our founders’ charge to create a more perfect union.

The question is not whether we will fall short. We will. The question is whether we will keep trying. In that task, it is not only the President who has a job to do. We all have a part to play. Each of us matters. You aren’t just one of “the People.” You help to influence who “We” is.


William Jefferson Clinton served as the 42nd President of the United States. His is the author of several books, including Citizen: My Life After The White House (2024).

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Farmer’s Market nearby on Friday’s

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COVID is still here. Is the pandemic?

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Laine Bergeson July 31, 2026

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It’s been three years since the World Health Organization declared an end to the COVID-19 public health emergency, but COVID still circulates worldwide. Does that mean the pandemic is still going on, just in a non-emergency phase? Or has COVID become an endemic virus, like the flu?

CIDRAP News talked with Center for Infectious Disease Research and Policy (CIDRAP) Director Michael Osterholm, PhD, MPH, to understand what defines a pandemic, if we’re still in one, and what gives a pathogen pandemic potential.

CIDRAP News: What exactly is a pandemic? 

Michael Osterholm: There’s no magic answer to that question. From my perspective, I usually say the only examples we have in modern history are viral infections that are transmitted via the respiratory route, like the flu and COVID, because the dynamics of transmission make it a worldwide threat, and “worldwide threat” is important in defining a pandemic. A pandemic is not just something that happens in one localized area.

Plagues weren’t viruses, but, in the modern world, a pandemic is almost always a viral infection.

CIDRAP News: Why? 

Michael Osterholm: Antibiotics could be an important part of why bacterial viruses aren’t as big of a threat today. But what’s really at the heart of it is what flu and COVID represent today in terms of risk—that is, slight changes in the virus result in increased susceptibility. And when there’s a major change in the virus, you virtually have no protection.

“A pandemic is almost always a viral infection.”

For a good example, look at influenza. Each flu pandemic was caused when there was a major shift in the genetics of the virus, so virtually no one was immune. If you look at COVID, it was very much the same thing. 

CIDRAP News: Why were SARS (severe acute respiratory syndrome) and MERS (Middle East respiratory syndrome) not pandemics? 

Michael Osterholm: Because they are not readily transmitted. We were able to bring them under control, basically with standard control measures that you would use for respiratory illness. And that’s good news because the case-fatality rate for SARS and MERS is between 15% and 35%. For COVID, the case-fatality rate was 1% to 1.5%.

CIDRAP News: So pandemics have less to do with severity and more to do with how transmissible a virus is? 

Michael Osterholm: Both how transmissible it is and risk are important. For example, if you have a common cold virus for which we have no previous immunity suddenly spread around the world, most of us would not consider that a pandemic in the sense that it’s not a severe illness. So there’s an implied status of severe illness.

CIDRAP News: What’s the difference between a pandemic and an epidemic? 

Michael Osterholm: Epidemic relates back to the issue of transmission. For example, we have a major epidemic of Ebola going on right now, which surely has a high case-fatality rate. It’s a very serious illness, but it’s not readily transmitted via the respiratory route. 

CIDRAP News: When does a pandemic start and end? 

Michael Osterholm: The start of a pandemic is much easier to declare because it’s like a suddenly emerging out-of-control forest fire.

When you get to the point where you have these isolated fires all over the place, but they’re not really burning too much, you can say that’s when the pandemic is over. And that’s a much harder one to call.

CIDRAP News: Is the COVID pandemic still going on? 

Michael Osterholm: No, I think we can safely say that we are now adjusting into a more routine cycle of infection. And you can argue that in several ways. First of all, there’s a much greater stability to the virus that we see now with so much background immunity in the population.

It’s similar to previous influenza pandemics, which were the hallmark pandemics we had prior to COVID. Clearly, they were situations where once a large portion of the population either got infected and died or got infected and recovered, there was a level of protection that, over time, basically won out over the virus itself.

‘Worldwide threat’ is important in defining a pandemic. A pandemic is not just something that happens in one localized area.

That’s why you still see the virus circulating, but in a way that, genetically, our body’s immune systems are largely able to take on. So again, if you look at the flu pandemics of the past, in every instance they just kind of faded away over time and became a background endemic disease.

And today we are in a much more steady-state existence with COVID because of our preexisting immunity and the relative lack of genetic change to the virus. We haven’t watched it go from the ancestral strain to Alpha, Beta, Delta, Gamma, or Omicron, like we did in those first four years.

CIDRAP News: I’m thinking about some of the notable pandemics that preceded the COVID pandemic. Is the AIDS pandemic still going on? 

Michael Osterholm: AIDS is an unusual one in that it has its foot in both the pandemic and non-pandemic camps—and what I mean by that is that not everyone was at risk for HIV. If you didn’t have a sex partner who was infected, you did not have blood exposure, then you weren’t at risk for this. 

So if 80% of the world is immune to it or not likely to be exposed, is that going to be a pandemic? But it still is widespread within each geographic region of the world, so it gets a little cloudier there. 

So there are those who say HIV is not a pandemic, and those who say it is, or it was, a pandemic, and I agree with those who say it is. But you could claim either one. 

CIDRAP News: What gives a pathogen pandemic potential, and what future pandemics are experts most worried about? 

Michael Osterholm: A virus with respiratory transmission potential for which, upon a genetic change, could mean many, if not almost all, the population is susceptible. That’s why I coined the term “angel” or “virus with wings,” because basically the virus has to be in that mode to rise to the level of a pandemic. 

Many other diseases surely can be a problem, but only that defines dynamic transmission in the community. 

Also, it’s got to be a disease that is sustainable around the world. Take cholera, for example. In some places, cholera can be a very serious epidemic. But it’s not going to ever be a problem in Minneapolis-St. Paul [Minnesota].

CIDRAP News: What public health or preparedness lessons can we take away from the COVID pandemic? 

Michael Osterholm: How poorly prepared we are for a future pandemic. There was no official review following up after COVID, so I feel like we’ve learned very little from the pandemic. And we’re hurting badly in terms of vaccine protection and preparedness. 

And the one advance we have is mRNA technology, yet we see a large segment of the population refuses to accept that vaccine.

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The Paradox of Medical Aid in Dying (MAID)

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NASA’s Image of the Day – Updated

Thanks to John Roper

“On Monday, July 20, 2026 NASA featured a splendid photo of Seattle, for their Image of the Day. Pretty fun to see Seattle from space. Part of what stands out to me is the amount of green. I feel fortunate to live in a city with so many trees and park spaces.”

Seattle, Washington—sometimes known as the “Emerald City”—was glimmering in the morning sunlight when an astronaut aboard the International Space Station took this photo on June 16, 2026. The city’s parks and tree-filled neighborhoods lend a lush, green look to the metropolis, while tall buildings downtown cast long shadows and ships navigate surrounding waterways.

The broad contours of the city’s landscape and the water around it owe their shape to the advance and retreat of glaciers during the last ice age. Between roughly 18,000 and 16,000 years ago, the Puget lobe of the Cordilleran ice sheet covered the area in a mass of ice up to 3,300 feet (1,000 meters) thick. The glacier scoured the basins now occupied by Puget Sound and the region’s lakes. 

The glacier left its mark above water, too. Several of Seattle’s notorious hills (of which there are seven or more, depending on who’s counting) are drumlins. These elongated mounds of glacial debris run north-south, parallel to the direction of the ice’s movement. East-west travelers in the city, facing challenging ups and downs, may attest to this topographic trend.

The ice also transported large boulders called glacial erratics from more northerly locations and deposited them around the region. A particularly large erratic, the Wedgwood Rock, stands about 20 feet (6 meters) tall and draws its name from the North Seattle neighborhood in which it rests.

A top-down photo focuses on downtown Seattle, where tall buildings cast long shadows. Green neighborhoods and parks surround the dense urban development, and large waterbodies lie to the east and west.

June 16, 2026

In more recent times, humans have undertaken projects to rework the topography. Notable alterations include leveling Denny Hill north of downtown and filling in tideflats at the mouth of the Duwamish River south of downtown, which created around 1,300 acres of new land. Seattle’s professional sports stadiums sit atop this fill.

This photo was acquired after several development projects to update waterfront infrastructure downtown, initiated in 2010, were completed. These include a new ferry dock and terminal, a rebuilt seawall, and a tunnel to replace an above-ground highway and create more inviting public access to the waterfront.

Some replumbing of the region’s waterways is apparent from the astronaut’s perspective, as well. In the 1910s, the Army Corps of Engineers built canals on either side of Lake Union to connect Puget Sound (an inlet of the Pacific Ocean) with Lake Washington. Starting in 1916, the Montlake Cut connected Lake Washington to Lake Union, and the Ballard Locks, northwest of Lake Union, began raising and lowering watercraft between the freshwater lakes and tidal Puget Sound. As a result of this project, Lake Washington’s water level dropped about 9 feet (3 meters) and ceased draining from its natural outlet at its southern end.

Today, the waters in and around Seattle support many uses: container ships, cruise ships, car and passenger ferries, floatplanes, and recreational craft ply the sound and lakes. And as for Seattle’s emerald nickname, pockets of old-growth forest still exist within city limits, containing centuries-old trees such as Douglas fir, Western red cedar, and Western hemlock. Seattleites often spot wildlife such as bald eagles, coyotes, and sea lions in the city’s various habitats.

Astronaut photograph ISS074-E-723719 was acquired on June 16, 2026, with a Nikon Z9 digital camera using a focal length of 560 millimeters. It is provided by the ISS Crew Earth Observations Facility and the Earth Science and Remote Sensing Unit at NASA Johnson Space Center. The image was taken by a member of the Expedition 74 crew. The image has been cropped and enhanced to improve contrast, and lens artifacts have been removed. The International Space Station Program supports the laboratory as part of the ISS National Lab to help astronauts take pictures of Earth that will be of the greatest value to scientists and the public, and to make those images freely available on the Internet. Additional images taken by astronauts and cosmonauts can be viewed at the NASA/JSC Gateway to Astronaut Photography of Earth. Story by Lindsey Doermann.

Ed note: At the bottom of the photo taken by John Roper on his way to visit his son’s family in D.C. Center-left, you can spot the CT and OT just to the right of the freeway.

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Men of Mt. Rushmore

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Inattention to Attention

Thanks to Mary Montgomery

David B. Williams

My good friend Andy Nettell has what I call the intention to attention. By this I mean that he goes outside seeking to be a good observer. He does this not only by reading up on the natural history of his chosen homeplace, Sequim, Washington, but also by carrying a camera with him. “Taking the camera with me has rekindled my sense of wonder. I know that this is an overused phrase, but it perfectly describes the practice of observing the natural world.”

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I have known Andy for more than 35 years; we worked together as park rangers at Arches National Park in the early 1990s. He was always a good naturalist and good observer. He was also one of those classic park rangers who was great at sharing his knowledge with visitors and fellow staff members; for several years I had the good fortune of teaching natural history with him to new rangers and was impressed by what he knew and what he had seen.

But then he opened a bookstore. It allowed him to indulge his passion for antiquarian books and in building a community of people equally excited about the written word. Managing the store though took him away from his true love, being outdoors. Not that he was fully aware of this, until he sold the store a few years ago. “I hadn’t realized what I had lost being in the world of books,” he told me recently. “When I began to take pictures of birds again, though, I reawakened an entire world.”

We were talking about his work the other day, when my wife and I visited Andy and his wife. I had long been impressed with the bird photographs that he has been posting on Facebook and was curious about his process. I knew that he was a good birder, but he said that photography had taken him to a new level. He realized that if he wanted to get good photographs, he had to be intentional. “I had to learn about their behavior. I had to know where the birds would be and to plan ahead. I had to go out and watch and be patient.” In other words, Andy had to have the intention to paying attention to the natural world. 

He illustrated this by describing a recent encounter he had had with Northern Harriers. Long known as Marsh Hawks, harriers are birds of the flats, floating gracefully over fields and meadows while scanning for critters such as mice and voles. Near Andy’s house is such an area, where he had seen harriers before. One time he had watched an adult male and female courting. The male had caught a mouse and, as part of his courtship, had presented it to the female on the wing. She then glided in for the love offering, which she nabbed in her talons. 

Andy told me he had witnessed the prey transfer previously, which typically involved watching the birds for one to two hours. Getting these photos required patience, watching, listening for the birds’ calls, and a bit of luck.

Over the next several months, Andy continued to go back to the meadow, to watch harriers. The week before we arrived, he had seen four young birds. “They had none of the classic adult harrier behavior. Instead, they were perching and crying to each other and occasionally taking off and wheeling around. It looked as if they were learning what the wind could do.” At some point, an adult female flew in from the east. She called and within a second the four youngsters headed her way. She was about thirty feet off the ground. “I didn’t realize she had a mouse in her talons until she dropped it mid-flight. One of the kids tried for the mouse with his or her mouth and completely flubbed it,” Andy told me. All four young birds then dove to ground in search of the meal.

Young harrier trying to catch mouse with mouth instead of talons, as adults do it. Unlike with the adults, Andy did not know of this prey-transfer between generations so it was a pleasant to surprise when he saw it. Photo by Andy Nettell

For Andy, moments such as this are not really about the photographs. Yes, he loves to “nail the shot,” to come up with a wonderful image of what he has seen, but it’s more about the time outside, to being witness to the natural world. The camera is merely the instrument that provides a reason—not that he truly needs one—to go out and observe. His observations are a two way street. He has found that paying attention to the birds so carefully supplements what he has read and brings the birds more to life, which leads to better photographs. 

Photography has also rekindled his concerns about birds and the perils they face. How do his actions impact birds? How can he work to benefit them? “Watching and documenting birds through photography has heightened my awareness of habitat loss and I have become passionate about doing what I can to preserve habitats whether it is supporting the local land trust, volunteering for citizen-scientist work or planting our yard to create habitat for birds, pollinators, butterflies, etc.”

As I noted, so many of Andy’s bird photographs are amazing. They were clearly taken by someone with a passion for birds and a gift for photography, but now I know that they were something more. They were illustrating the importance of getting outside, of paying attention, and of knowing the natural history. They were the product of his passion. They were the art of the intention to attention. 


On Monday, July 20, NASA featured a splendid photo of my fair city, Seattle, for their Image of the Day. Pretty fun to see Seattle from space. Part of what stands out to me is the amount of green. I feel fortunate to live in a city with so many trees and park spaces.

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Youngster Expressing His Feelings

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From Rifleman to Concertmaster, Stuart Canin Looks Back 90 Years

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By Cristina Schreil

Stuart Canin whips open the door to his Berkeley home and shakes my hand with the kind of solid clasp you’d expect from any lifelong violinist. While many in the Bay Area music scene know him as the celebrated former concertmaster of the San Francisco Symphony and first music director of the New Century Chamber Orchestra, history buffs may recognize him from his role in a unique performance right after World War II. 

Canin, a Far Rockaway, Queens, New York native, was an army rifleman who thought to bring to war a cigar-box violin to “keep it in the fingers” while away from his famed teacher Ivan Galamian. Months later, he found himself on a balcony porch off a private home in Potsdam, Germany, with pianist Eugene List.

The mysterious task: Perform for President Truman. The date: July 17, 1945—what would later be known as day one of the Potsdam Conference.

I pick up a Brahms sonata now that I’ve played all my life and for some strange reason, I get a whole different look at it. You get, I think, closer to the composer’s intention as you mature. So, that’s how life goes. If you stay with it.

“Suddenly we heard automobile motors coming around the block and a bunch of limousines showed up and out of one stepped Joseph Stalin in his Marshall’s uniform,” Canin says, chuckling. “And Winston Churchill stepped out of the other. And Molotov, and Secretary of State Byrnes. Everybody who was ever on the front page of the New York Times came out of those cars and started into the house, and we said, ‘What’s this?’”

Hours later, the three titans—Truman, Churchill, and Stalin—sat on a small couch before the musicians. “And then Truman said, ‘Gentlemen, would you play something for us?’” Canin smiles as he recalls, “You could imagine, I was all of 19.”

Seventy-one years after the Potsdam concert, Canin was gearing up last November for a sold-out January Lincoln Center concert reenacting that exact program, to take place after the premiere of a documentary charting his role in the performance.

But Canin’s involvement in culturally significant moments hardly ended—or even began—with Potsdam. Canin, who, at the time of our interview looks forward to his 90th birthday in April, is warm and grounded as he glances back at his remarkable musical life.

Photo by Cristina Schreil

So, you picked up the violin at age five, correct? 

My father actually picked it up. I didn’t know anything about the violin. [Laughs.] And he brought it home one holiday season and said, “Let’s try.” My father was absolutely nuts about the violin.

Did you take to it immediately? 

At age seven, I remember playing a Vivaldi concerto with a little orchestra. My first teacher lived on 84th Street in Hammels near Rockaway Beach, so I used to go up there for lessons. He had a little orchestra and I played the Vivaldi A minor violin concerto at age seven for people—that’s pretty good. So, my father goes, “Hmm, maybe this has got a future.” 

And how did that lead to you playing on the Fred Allen Radio Show at age ten?

The Fred Allen Show took out a little notice in the newspaper and said they were paying $75 for an appearance. And, since my father was making $25 a week [laughs], he said, “Well, let’s try for this!” So I went into New York and I played for a gentleman who was Fred’s assistant. His name was “Uncle” Jim Harkins. He was very well-known in the radio trade. I played a piece called Praeludium and Allegro by Fritz Kreisler and it took about five minutes. And when I finished he said, “You know, we’d love to have you on but our sponsor will not see us allowing a ten-year-old (which I was at that time) to have five minutes of national radio time playing this.” They watched the pennies like that. He said, “Do you have something shorter?” 

I said, “I think I do.” So, I went home—I was practicing a piece called François Schubert’s The Bee—and I practiced until I got it down to about 45 seconds and I went back and I played it and Jim said, “Perfect.” And so on December 30, 1936, I performed on the Fred show. I got a very big hand on that round and Fred Allen said some nice things and then he said something to the effect that, “This ten-year-old boy can play The Bee so well and that 39-year-old comedian [Jack Benny] sounds like a she-wildcat defending her young when he plays.”

You have to have an intense love. That’s number one. If you just don’t care that much, you have to really go through heaven and hell to become part of that profession. And also, you have to practice. What else can I say?

You jumpstarted the rivalry.

The Benny-Allen feud, which became legendary! 

As a kid, already at that point were you saying, ‘I would like to make a career doing this?’

No, no, no, no, no. I was practicing. My father was very level-headed . . . . At one point the NBC network called my dad and asked if he would like me to have a 15-minute radio show every week. My father said, “No, no, I want him to grow up as a normal kid.” It was really quite interesting. 

When you turned 18, it was 1944. The war was starting to turn to the Allies’ favor. 

And in October ’44 I received, what we used to say, “a letter from Franklin Roosevelt.”

And then everything changed?

I was drafted into the army and the only thing they found for me to do was become a rifleman. I was sent to Camp Blanding, which is in Florida, and trained there. This was November and suddenly in December the Battle of the Bulge happened, which shorted my training weeks from 17 to 13. In 13 weeks I became a full-fledged rifleman, capable of defending the United States. I was sent back home to take a vacation for a week before we went back into the army and then I was kind of worried about what would happen to my violin playing because nobody knows how long you’re going to be in the army. It depends on how the war is progressing. So I was sent overseas at the end of February, I believe, and I decided to take a violin—you know, just the cheapest fiddle I could find. What I will never forget, I walked up the gangplank of a troopship in New York harbor and I carried my barracks bag on one shoulder, my rifle on the other—you know you carry all this stuff with you—and my violin case, and when I walked up the gangplank my commanding officer says, “What are you gonna do with that?” pointing at the violin. And I said, “Well, you never know!” But really I just didn’t want to lose it. If I ever had any opportunity, [I wanted] to take it out and play. Just to keep it in the fingers. So on the troopship going across I played, I practiced. And in fact, I have confirmation of that because just a few years ago, maybe 15 years ago, I met someone who was on the same troopship. He said, “You know, I used to hear you playing.” Isn’t that funny? Somewhere in the hold! 

Once in Europe, how did music still play a role in your life? 

The war ended on May 8 and I was in Kassel, Germany. On May 10 I got orders giving me my next assignment. 

And it turned out to be Paris. I said, “Wow that is something. Maybe I’ll be able to do something with my violin.” So they sent me back to Paris and the army was starting a soldier-show company. And I still remember these numbers: 6817th Soldier Show Company. They were collecting G.I.s who were all entertainers.

Did you collaborate with any other musicians there?

A pianist by the name of Eugene List, who was a very well-known American pianist. He was a wonderful pianist and my commanding officer said, “You know there are so many wounded soldiers in hospitals around Paris, it would be nice if you two guys got together and put together a program to play for the troops.” 

How did you choose your program?

First of all, the pieces needed to be short enough, because these guys were in bad shape. They had to have one idea—either very lively and jokey pieces or sweet songs that they could kind of relate to.

Playing together led to your being chosen to perform for Truman in Potsdam. How did that unfold?

One day our CO, commanding officer, came to us and said, “You know we just had word that Truman was coming over.” Mickey Rooney, Gene List, and myself, they flew us to Berlin because he was coming to Berlin—again nobody knew why—and we landed there and they drove us to Potsdam. They had a tent all set up for us. 

So if you can imagine living in a tent with Mickey Rooney for a week! [Laughs.] So one day, we’re in the tent and my CO comes across and says, “You and Eugene get your shoes shined and your pants pressed and take a shave.”

Later, when Truman, Churchill, and Stalin were sitting there, how did it go?

I had put my violin behind the piano to just get it out of harm’s way and when I went behind the piano to get my fiddle, a Russian aide to Stalin, who was standing behind him, leaped across the room to see what I was taking out! 

Out of this big, black case?

Exactly. So when I took the fiddle out he started to laugh and he went back.

What was the program?

One was the Praeludium and Allegro, which is the piece I played for the Fred Allen Showbut  was too long.

You redeemed it.

I redeemed it! Yes, I always say this piece is what started the Potsdam Conference.

What else did you play?

I played the slow movement of the Wieniawski D minor violin concerto, which is a lovely tune, and then another Kreisler piece, Tambourin Chinois, which is a short, sappy kind of piece with a Chinese overtone, and then played another famous piece of Kreisler’s, Liebesleid, and then finished with a piece called La Vida Breve, by Manuel de Falla. We felt that each piece had a little different color. 

Were you nervous?

When I was getting my violin out I was terribly nervous because of my audience. Where else do you get three people like that as your sole audience? We went back three nights in a row to play for Truman and his aides.

You helped break up the tension before this big conference. 

That’s what people think, that Truman thought that would be a good way to get started. One of my letters [home to my parents] said Truman’s aides said that [in concerts on the following evenings] he became suddenly more upbeat and seemed to be cheerful—and of course he had just gotten news that they had successfully exploded the atom bomb. 

After the war, how did you start to build a career?

I got in touch with my teacher Ivan Galamian, he was a very well-known teacher at Juilliard, and I went to Juilliard for the next three years. The war broke us up for about two years. And of course, I had to get back in shape. I had started with him at age 12, so I had been with him for about six years before I went into the army. 

So, I went back to Juilliard. You’re always wondering what to do with your life, when you’re a violinist, so I decided . . . to opt for a teaching position.

Well first, I got married—that was very important. My wife and I decided I did not want to hang around New York and just play on radio programs or commercials or whatever. So I took a position at the University of Iowa as a professor of violin and was first violinist of its Iowa String Quartet, and moved out of New York. I was there for three or four years at Iowa teaching, performing, playing concerts. You know, learning my trade.

And, we loved it.

What was interesting to you about chamber music?

I’ve always liked smaller groups—although that changed over the years—and one of the reasons is when you’re growing up and starting to play with other people, first you get to play with smaller groups. You play trios, string quartets, quintets. And that somehow was my grounding in music. 

First of all, the music is extraordinarily beautiful. And fascinating, interesting, and just struck a chord (if I may say that) in me. I used to do a lot of chamber music when I was in New York, wondering what to do, at Juilliard.

When did you opt for less teaching and more playing?

In 1959, I saw that there was a competition called the Paganini International Violin Competition. So I thought I would try that out. I saw the repertoire and it looked good to me so I went and I won.

You earned a special status in addition to winning, right?

Yeah, I was the first American to win the Paganini Competition Prize. So anyway I did some big concertizing at that time based on the follow through of the big competition and then, you know, unless you are determined to be a traveling concert artist—Isaac Stern, Itzhak Perlman, that kind of thing—it never worked out that way. I’m not sure that I was ever cut out for that sort of thing.

A couple years later, you got an invitation to teach at Oberlin.

I taught there for five years. And I realized I wanted to get back to playing. There was a small orchestra being started by a well-known violinist called the Chamber Symphony of Philadelphia. So I was with this group for two years. 

I was concertmaster, violin soloist with them, and we made a lot of records for RCA because they liked the idea of the small group that didn’t cost so much. But then I found out that there was an opening in San Francisco for concertmaster. I tried for it. I played for Seiji Ozawa, who was the conductor at that time, a Japanese phenomenon, and he offered me the position.

What was it like to be part of a symphony all of a sudden?

I had gotten a little bit of a desire when I was with this chamber symphony in Philadelphia. [In San Francisco], we were playing big repertoire; we were recording for RCA Victor, and so I began to see the professional musician’s life. Different from playing in a little string quartet with your friends. People paid money and came to hear us. We had big national tours. And then [I had] the idea: Maybe I should move on. I was always compelled to move on. You don’t want to get too comfortable in one spot. 

You went on to work as a freelance musician in movie-soundtrack studios in Los Angeles for 12 years. At one point you were concertmaster for John Williams, and you played for the Jurassic Park and Forrest Gump soundtracks, right?

It was a lot of fun. It was much more lucrative. First of all, it was a for-profit organization and I had two kids in medical school at that time. [Laughs.] So, a lot of bucks I needed. And as concertmaster you have a special position in the orchestra. You’re always invited into the recording booth to listen to the playback. 

You can hear the string area, see whether it’s sounding right. You’re a much bigger part here than in the symphonic world. So, we went to Los Angeles, in the studios, and then we came back and I was asked to start this New Century Chamber Orchestra, here, which is still going 20 years later.

So, I did that for seven years and then Kent Nagano, the conductor, was given the position of music director of the Los Angeles Opera and he and I knew each other very well. I had helped him out at the Berkeley Symphony a number of times, by playing concertmaster for him, and he said, how would you like to come back to Los Angeles? I went down for a year and I stayed ten.

You also worked with Paula Abdul.

On “Rush, Rush,” one of her big hits. I played the violin solo.

How would you say your diverse experiences over the years have molded you into the player you are today?

Well, without question, the varied forms of classical music that I’ve participated in, you know, unless you’re a complete dunderhead, you get ideas from everyone you’ve played with. Good, even bad people, you get ideas of “Don’t do that!” 

So when I got into the symphony field, to meet great conductors all the time who have their own ideas, to get to know Nagano and [James] Conlon more intimately. Every little thing helps, you know? To this day I still listen to performances. You don’t copy, but you get ideas, if you understand what I’m saying. So, you always kind of stay fresh with music now. I pick up a Brahms sonata now that I’ve played all my life and for some strange reason, I get a whole different look at it. You get, I think, closer to the composer’s intention as you mature. So, that’s how life goes. If you stay with it.

Do you still play every day?

Oh yeah, I do. I play an hour and a half every day. I just gave a concert at Old First Church [on Sacramento Street in San Francisco] a couple of weeks ago and I have this documentary thing at Lincoln Center, so I have to play.

You mentioned being nervous before the Potsdam Conference concert. Have nerves ever been an issue for you otherwise?

I was nervous when I saw them. But, once I started to play, my focus was on playing the music and not on who I was playing for. So, that left me. To this day I’ve been pretty good about focusing on what I’m doing, rather than who I’m playing for.  

Is that general advice you’d offer any player?

Well yeah, but you never know what the mind is going to do. Focus and also become sure enough of what you’re doing. I say people who know what they’re doing generally are not nervous. It’s people who have little weaknesses or little soft spots in their technique—that makes you nervous. 

Looking back over your career, what do you see as the key moments, or the big risks that you’re happy you took?

Just starting to play the violin! [Laughs.] That was the biggie. In everything, that was the big stream, or the big river, and all the tributaries flowed from that.

Well, there are important things. Marrying my wife, who loves music more than I do, has been very helpful.

And then, winning the Paganini Competition was the thing. And, of course the Potsdam Conference. The whole thing is to try to distinguish yourself among the thousands of people playing the violin, and you can only do that by getting some sort of name in a good way.

Do you have a favorite piece or a favorite concert that you gave?

You know something, it’s like the old song: When I’m not near the girl I love, I love the girl I’m near.

Whatever music I’m playing. I have no favorite composers; you cannot play one composer forever. I’m also open to doing new music.

What advice would you give musicians with an up-and-coming career?

There’s always some forward thinking that you can do. First of all, you have to have an intense love. That’s number one. If you just don’t care that much, you have to really go through heaven and hell to become part of that profession. 

And also, you have to practice. What else can I say?

I mean, I’m still, to this day, at 89, I’m still practicing, because there’s always something to learn. I would say you have to have the love for it. I mean, I’m not just talking about a fondness; I’m talking about a real desire or love.

Would you say playing over the years has kind of kept you young?

You don’t know why, but it keeps you alive. I mean, alive in the sense that your senses are alive—not just that you’re alive and walking . . . . Definitely it keeps you going and it’s just a great, great profession—if you can make your way in it. That’s the hard thing. 

Do you think if your father had not handed you that violin—

I never would have played it. 

Really?

Well, why would I have?

You don’t think you would be walking down the street and see a violin store and—

No. Well . . . I will never know. 

Your 90th birthday is in April. Any big plans?

No, no. I’m telling my wife, I’m interested in 91. I don’t want anything big. That’s a finish. I don’t want a finish.

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The Four Living Presidents

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Not coming Soon Anymore

Thanks to Janet Miller

No need to wait any longer for the Italian restaurant “Coming Soon” at the Museum House apartment building across from the Frye. That sign is gone!

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This grandma fought for a bill to allow happy hour at retirement homes

Thanks to Gene Carlson

Anita LeBrun said she hoped to enjoy a drink with her friends, but it was also a matter of independence.

Anita LeBrun spoke at a bill signing ceremony at Amira Choice in Champlin, Minnesota, on July 14. (Office of Governor Tim Walz)

By Kyle Melnick (of Washington Post)

Anita LeBrun wanted to drink a glass of pinot grigio with her friends at their retirement home. 

She was a regular at the facility’s semiweekly happy hours, but she thought it was ridiculous that they were dry. Minnesota law prohibited retirement homes from serving alcohol without an additional license.

“Everybody enjoyed it so much,” LeBrun, 82, said about the happy hours. “I just wanted it to happen that we could have, you know, a couple drinks.”

So LeBrun became the face of a movement to change the law.

LeBrun’s advocacy led her to testify before state lawmakers, gain national fame and stand beside Gov. Tim Walz (D) as he signed the bill, which became known among lawmakers as the “Grandparents’ Happy Hour” bill.

During 59 years of marriage, LeBrun and her late husband, Richard, often enjoyed happy hours at Minnesota bars and restaurants. LeBrun ordered white wine; Richard drank a beer or a vodka tonic.

LeBrun and Richard moved to Amira Choice, a senior home in Champlin, Minnesota, in June 2024. Five months later, Richard, 81, died of stomach cancer.

Amid her grief, LeBrun found a community at Amira Choice, which has about 125 residents. Friends knocked on her door to invite her to bingo, a gardening club and tea time. Tuesday and Friday afternoons were for happy hour, where facility employees served wine and beer, not knowing there was a law banning it. Residents were each limited to two drinks.

In April 2025, Amira Choice planned to celebrate its remodeling with an event that included sparkling wine. City officials, however, stepped in and said state law prohibited retirement homes from serving alcohol without a license. Residents were allowed to drink on their own, but they couldn’t be served alcohol at the facility. 

At happy hours, LeBrun, who has five grandchildren, began drinking 7Up. Then she joined facility leaders in meeting with lawmakers to discuss changing the law.

In March, state Sen. John Hoffman (D) and state Rep. Danny Nadeau (R) filed bills that would allow nursing homes and assisted-living facilities to serve alcohol. Soon came the part of the process that was the most nerve-racking for LeBrun: testifying before lawmakers.

LeBrun, who was a day care provider for more than three decades, said she’s shy and used to lean on her husband to lead conversations. But her daughters, Tonya and Kristen, encouraged LeBrun to believe in herself — the same advice LeBrun gave them when they were nervous about sports tryouts and tests when they were growing up. She practiced her speech to lawmakers in front of a mirror.

While waiting to testify before a Senate committee at the State Capitol in St. Paul in March, LeBrun saw a camera nearby, she said, but Abby Dahl, the executive director at Amira Choice, reassured her that most people would likely be watching more consequential hearings.

Dahl testified that her facility already followed the state’s health requirements for food and drinks. Adding a liquor permit would cost the facility between $1,000 and $6,700 annually, depending on the type of license they requested, according to the City of Champlin.

“Requiring a liquor license is simply red tape without value,” Dahl testified. “It is duplicative, not protective.”

Then LeBrun introduced herself, saying she was testifying “on behalf of the entire community of residents.”

“My friends and I love happy hour, just like many of you do, I am sure,” LeBrun said. “Over a shared drink, we get to reminisce about parts of our life, military service, raising a family, the loss of a friend and celebrating the golden phase of our lives.”

In the following days, LeBrun was shocked to see her speech on the news. More than 2 million people watched a video of her speech on Instagram. LeBrun’s friends jokingly asked for her autograph.

Later in March, LeBrun shared a similar message to a House committee. The bill passed the House and the Senate in April.

Walz visited Amira Choice on July 14 to sign the bill.

“Sometimes in the best intentions, we get in the way of things,” Walz said. “And this is one of those cases that government can get out of the way.”

LeBrun spoke after the lawmakers, wearing a red sticker that said “Raise your glass TO MINNESOTA SENIORS.”

“We raise our glasses not just for happy hour,” LeBrun said from behind a lectern, “but for independence.”

Five people, including LeBrun, grabbed tall glasses of sparkling wine after Walz signed the bill. The wine was alcohol-free; the law doesn’t take effect until Aug. 1. Before drinking, Hoffman said: “Here’s to good friends. Here’s to community. And here’s to Anita making a compelling argument.”

On Aug. 4 — the first Tuesday under the new law — staff members plan to serve wine and beer to residents. LeBrun said she’ll make sure to have a glass of pinot grigio.

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Woman and Three ‘Gym Bros’ Perform a Coordinated Dance on Treadmills

Thanks to Bob Peterson for this Instagram post

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