Eating in the Field, or, Hunger is no Game, Mom.
The first time both Dave and Tom were in an event was a parade in Norton, MA. Carl ate Ritz crackers from a paper tube in his haversack; the boys had nothing, b...
Clothing Criticism
Standards, people. The list serves erupt at least quarterly on the subject of authenticity in reenacting. We must have standards. Yes, we must. We must do the b...
Imag[in]ing the Past
Last Friday, R. L. Fifield wrote about being in other people’s family albums. In the future, I think I’ll turn the camera on the crowd as she did at the B...
Being Here Then, or, Present in the Past
One of the best things about reenacting is that you are always present. It is almost ironic that trying hard to being in the past makes it easy to be present—th...
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