Back in July, Cincinnati Mayor Aftab Pureval appeared on The Daily Show for an interview with Ronny Chieng. That was several months ago, and I’m still kind of mad about it. He had one question he wanted answered and got a bit frustrated that Pureval wasn’t answering it.
As we reported in June, U.S. philanthropic giving rose in 2025. A significant percentage of contributions, though, went to sectors that primarily treat symptoms rather than those that work at the root of the issue to create solutions.
There are whole worlds of new sensory-based experiences available to anyone – beauty or meaning that is there, but unheard or unseen. All anyone has to do is use their senses with attention and concentration and the wonderful variations within the ways humans create art and beauty and find ways to create delight will show themselves.
A job where you get to call nonprofits and tell them you are giving them several million dollars sounds gratifying. But the people at Yield Giving have to deal with the fact that at first no one believes them. The nonprofit getting the call often believes it’s a scam.
It’s Paddlefest, one of the most Cincinnati of traditions, with a joyous summer vibe. While you’re enjoying it, you can take a minute to imagine that near you on the river, there’s a teenager paddling, too, with a smile on their face, because Paddlefest is a fundraiser for Adventure Crew, whose aim is outdoors for all.
I’m 3 years old. I’m at summer theater camp, and it’s bathroom time. The girls’ is full, so my counselor shows me to the boys’. He points out an empty stall, and makes sure I get to it okay. That small act of kindness, one of my earliest childhood memories, would be illegal in Ohio today.
I love a good historical house tour, and I’ve taken walks through famous people’s houses more times than I can remember. Often they are furnished carefully in the style of a time period, with a sort of reverence for the objects the famous person touched.
I do my best thinking when I’m walking. There are two special walks in Cincinnati that really inspire thoughts. I mean big thoughts. Like the mystery of time. That we’re all going to die. That human beings are specks in the greater scheme of things.
It was pure emotion that led my husband and me to donate money to the Immigrant and Refugee Law Center early last year. It was a sort of general outrage over policies that seem unnecessarily cruel, like family separation, a desire to line up on the side of the long-standing American tradition of welcoming new residents.
I’ve had a cartoon from The New Yorker pinned to my bulletin board for a long time. Two men, with hard hats and clipboards, are looking at a big hole in the ground with a skyscraper foundation. One is saying to the other, “I don’t know – seems like a lot of work.”
