Wild Wanderings

My car was stuck on the road, and my tires were spinning in the snow. I had looked forward to snowshoeing all week, and I did not want to let some snow drifts get in my way. Still, I was apprehensive that I could summit La Mosca before dark in this much snow.

Op-Ed

New Mexico’s rural landscapes are essential to our identity as a state and as New Mexicans.

A Small Fix to the IRA Will Give Hope to Patients with Rare Diseases

For the roughly 30 million Americans living with a rare disease, the chances of finding an effective treatment are tragically slim.Our healthcare system defines a rare condition as one affecting fewer than 200,000 patients around the country.

The Postscript

Our cat, Felix, has a new home.We adopted Felix in Mexico while we were staying there. The woman who fostered him, Marcela, thought he was a kitten because he was so small—except for his tail, which appears to be intended for a much larger cat.

Letters to the Editor . . .

Dear editor, I had the opportunity to participate with the Milan Spring Cleanup this past weekend. There was an amazing turn-out for this event! The Mayor, some Village Trustees, and other employees showed up to work hard and make a difference in their community!

The Postscript

The fact is, I am spoiled.I never get sick. I’ve never spent a night in a hospital since I was born (and then, my mother stayed with me). I’ve never broken a bone. I’ve never had a major operation. I am absurdly healthy, and I can take no credit for any of this.

State of Affairs

The world is plagued by the shadows of authoritarianism and war, but recent cooperation in the US Congress offers a rare glimmer of unity and resolve for the American people.

Letters to the Editor . . .

Easter Supplanted: REALLY?In response to Raymond C. Jenkins’ letter to the editor in the April 3, 2024, edition of the Cibola Citizen, please allow me to correct and clarify a few of his points.Mr.

Crime Victim Assistance through the District Attorney’s Office

All District Attorney’s Offices in the State of New Mexico have a Victim Assistance staff.

Wild Wanderings

I leaned over the stove, and the sweat beaded on my forehead. The pot had been cooking for hours, and the aroma begged me to sample it. I dipped a generous spoonful, blew on it, then sipped. My eyes lit up; I knew I made something special.