Where have you gone old Oxford town, why did you have to leave us? Oxford laments its Mayberry but knows she is long gone. Faulkner more than...
Gone, but never forgotten he is. He was bigger than us and the aftershocks of his earth-shaking literary genius will forever reverberate down through the Oxford...
“Today is the day; my youngest son, Jordan, begins his journey as a soldier in the Israel Defense Forces. There is no adequate way to express...
They weren’t buying many photographs during The Great Depression. The Cofields got by on vouchers from Ole Miss and the little cash business that came through...
An excerpt from the previous piece in this series, THE RUN OF THE PLACE, Part XII Turning to go, postponing the comfort of riding the Square,...
Rebels, we are in a special time. The Ole Miss ‘here & now’ is rising on the backs and standing on the shoulders of our heroes...
“It was a tour de force,” Judge Sweat said in a 1989 interview with The Daily Corinthian newspaper. Judge Noah Spurgeon “Soggy” Sweat Jr., of Corinth,...
Grandfather Cofield took this last photograph of Mr. James “Blind Jim” Ivy in front of the Lyceum in September, 1955, just a few weeks before Dean...
With cash and a nod, I paid Sneed for the supplies and walked out the hardware store door and went left into a drizzling afternoon. For...
His interception in the end zone against LSU, or when his 75-yard pick 6 against Texas A&M told us that, “Aw hell, we can beat anybody!”...