09/01/2026
Today we remember Wendell Berry.
“And so I go into the woods. As I go in under the trees, dependably, almost at once, and by nothing I do, things fall into place,” he once wrote. “I enter an order that does not exist outside, in the human spaces. I feel my life take its place among the lives – the trees, the annual plants, the animals and birds, the living of all these and the dead – that go and have gone to make the life of the earth.”
Author and Kentucky native, who celebrated the farming world of his home state and warned of the excesses of industrial society, died at home