Joe Broadmeadow

Author · Retired Police Captain

Mind Wanderings

  • History and Future: The Window of Lyrics

    Music has always been an important part of my life. Serving as a soundtrack, memory anchor, and source of entertainment and inspiration. I am always fascinated by the way the human mind works, memory in particular. Memory is a mystery.…

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  • An Open Letter to “American” Airlines

    Dear American Airlines, I tried to give you money yesterday but you refused to accept it. I wanted to upgrade my daughter and son-in-law’s flight home from their honeymoon to business class. Yet, no matter how I tried, you wouldn’t…

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  • Nature: The Ultimate Entertainment

    I had the opportunity to walk through the old Rocky Point Amusement Park grounds the other day. The last time I walked this area I was likely 9 or 10 years old. The nostalgia for the lost rides, shore dinner…

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  • Thanks for the (New) Memories

    Nothing quite prepares you for your daughter’s marriage. No matter her age, how long she’s been together with her boyfriend/ soon-to-be husband, no matter how much you try to convince yourself you’re ready. You aren’t. The first time you see…

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  • The Inconvenience of Death

    As a writer, I often cannot control the voices in my head. They run Helter-Skelter from one thought to another. When one strives to write, you often find yourself more a spectator or passenger. Rare to have any control at…

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  • Censoring the Topless but not the Headless

    Any quick glance at social media over the past few days revealed (pun intended) today is Go Topless Day. There is even a website, gotopless.org. Clearly, the sight of bare breasts and exposed nipples is cause for alarm in this…

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  • A Cause for Pessimism

    Look at this picture. What does this say about our society? A padlock on a hammock? I live in one of those old mills converted into condos. It is not a high-crime area. It is a rare crime area. The…

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  • Appreciating the Magic of Memory

    Most people misunderstand how memory works. We think of it as a recording of our daily lives. It is not. It is a compendium of images, sounds, smells, and tastes; voices, conversations, laughter, and feelings; moments of ecstasy and sorrow,…

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  • The Best Laid Plans of Ticks and Man

    I have returned from a shortened trip on the Long Trail. After breaking a tooth on the second day, getting bitten by a deer tick or spider or both, and hiking for three days with a fever I decided it…

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  • I am NOT MIA

    Greetings from somewhere in the Green Mountains. Just thought I would send off a quick note to reassure those of you that may have noticed I haven’t been writing much and that I am still alive. I am on day…

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