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Celebrate Juneteenth

Thursday, June 19 Lincoln Land Community College will host the third annual Freedom Walk at 8:30 a.m. The self-guided walk around the Springfield campus includes tributes to the timeline of events leading up to Juneteenth’s Freedom Day. Participants are encouraged to wear Juneteenth colors of red, green, gold or black. Afterward, enjoy a light breakfast […]

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Sleuthing in the cemetery

Guy Sternberg, director of Starhill Forest Arboretum in rural Menard County (the largest research/collection center for the study of oak trees in the nation), is also the arborist for Oak Ridge Cemetery, home to the largest habitat for rare and hybrid oak trees in Illinois, if not the Midwest. Every October Guy recruits more than […]

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I believe in SpaghettiO’s

I believe in SpaghettiOs Sara Street Meridian High School “Sissy, I’m hungry,” was always a phrase I heard growing up. My two little sisters would tell me this in hopes I would cure their hunger. I always did. Little 9-year-old me would venture into the kitchen and get a can of SpaghettiOs for my then […]

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I believe in destiny

I believe in destiny Addison Lessen Williamsville High School I believe in destiny. Destiny is truly mind-blowing once you think about it. Destiny can lead people to astonishing things, and for me, destiny brought my family together. As crazy as it sounds, it’s true. I am so grateful for it. My family lost my father […]

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Preserving the past

Preserving the past Emily Lanter Hillsboro High School I’m 9 years old, standing just behind a velvet rope, and I’m staring up at the skeleton of a dinosaur that is inconceivably old. I’m 11, unable to tear my eyes away from the soft colors in a gilded-framed landscape. I’m 14, the farthest away from home […]

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Emerald and onyx

Emerald and onyx Mia Gephart Southeast High School I believe in those bright green eyes peering through the window, floating through the darkness of summer nights. I believe in walking barefoot through dirt, searching under the roof, by the wood pile, for her little black ears, her sleeping form. Walking outside in the summer heat, […]

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