Daniel Paliwoda

Friday 12 January 2024 This past Tuesday (09 January 2024), King Arthur (my book editor) and I completed the first major editing of the Katyn manuscript.  I know, I know… I typically publish my blogs on a Monday; however, this important news is too good to wait for Monday.  I’m thrilled with this achievement, and […]

Monday 08 2024 When people ask me to describe my writing process for the Katyn manuscript, I chuckle first not because what they said was funny, and I laugh not because the question is silly or unreasonable.  “How will they react when I tell them writing the book was like experiencing an exorcism, several of

Monday 01 January 2024 I don’t walk the dog.  Laska walks me.  Sure, she benefits from our daily walks: exercise, stress relief, joy.  She glories in nature’s splendor.  The curious and familiar smells charm her.  The plushness and sensation of green grass delight her.  All these joys of nature improve her well-being, but I must

Monday 25 December 2023 The dream started in March 2023 and ended in mid-May 2023.  This dream would repeat daily.  At first, I was uncertain why I was dreaming that a hooded, spirit-like figure was guiding me, or was it impelling me, through a long beige-colored hallway of numerous locked doors.  During each dream session,

Monday 18 December 2023 “If you’re going to finish the Katyn manuscript by July 15, 2023, you need to make some sacrifices.  You need more time to write,” I insisted to myself.  Once the Spring 2023 semester of teaching was over, I committed myself to finishing the manuscript.  The previous year, I demanded of myself

Monday 11 December 2023 After too many bouts of writer’s block, I determined I would be—no, must be—finished writing the Katyn book manuscript by December 2022.  Gingerly during Spring 2022, I reviewed the then current state of the manuscript.  I still needed to write many chapters.  What I already had wasn’t enough.  I didn’t even

MONDAY 04 December 2023 How dare I stop writing this eulogy?  How do I even stop?  And yet eulogists have done so, and, hence, I, too, must finish.  But how?  Steve’s life defied a simple conclusion, resisting a neat, tidy wrapping up.  He always discovered another deeper insight: patience, I think, was his greatest virtue. 

Monday 27 November 2023 Although not particularly religious, Steve found spiritual nourishment in mankind’s artistic creativity.  His musical record collection was modest but impressive.  His collection consisted of classical music.  A young man during the sixties and seventies, he didn’t listen to rock music; he never heard of Led Zeppelin, Deep Purple, or Aerosmith.  “I

Monday 20 November 2023 Steve was my second semester Freshman writing professor.  His devotion to truth, understanding, and education was awe-inspiring.  He did not allow you to settle for quick, simplistic answers.  He demanded that you explain yourself completely.  He expected you to show every step in your thought process.  No shortcuts, no skipping.  Until

MONDAY 20 November 2023 “You must write his obituary.  The world must remember him; otherwise, there’ll be no trace of him,” Steve’s neighbor demanded.  That last part was not true; however, I understood what he meant.  He repeated his command several times.  Each time he pressed me to write it, dread nauseated me.  “I’m afraid