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Illustrations by Monica Hellström

PHOTO ESSAY: REINVENTION ARTISTS 

— Martin Kaplan, dentist by profession, tango dancer by passion

Issue

Wisdom

The

Writers of a certain age on the challenges, delights, surprises, preoccupations, and freedoms of growing older.

Ideas

Project editor: Kelly Horan

JON GARELICK

“I was learning something about virtuosity, about the difference between the technical details of playing it ‘like music’ and certain unscalable heights.

ANNE BERNAYS

“His disappearance was so painful that sometimes I found myself wishing our marriage had been fraught instead of the partnership it was.

JUDY KUGEL

BOB REGAN

“Maybe I’m not a blameless victim of ageism. Maybe I, too, am a perp.

MARGO HOWARD

There is the age I am — 84 — and there is the age I feel: around 30.”

CHARLES E. KRAUS

READER SUBMISSIONS: 

ANDREA FLECK CLARDY

“Slowing and simplifying are among the blessings of mortality.

BETH WOLFENSBERGER SINGER

MARK SINGER

We spoke about whatever — the magazine, the Mets, his dreams and anxieties, what his shrink had had to say, our concerns about our children, and still wince-inducing memories from our marriages.

RENéE GRAHAM

The hard-earned wisdom I carry as my mother's legacy — take no guff, speak my mind, and always respect myself.”

SEBASTIAN JUNGER

Jennifer Finney Boylan

You stare into the mirror and an old person stares back. And you think, Who the hell is that?”

CLAUDIA KALB

We had a house to sell. We had stuff to get rid of. We had to wrap up more than 50 years of our life in Massachusetts. It wasn’t easy.

I now find myself wondering how and when each of us in my circle will die. It’s a hobby.

As longer life spans have become a reality, our encore years have taken on a new kind of urgency: What will become of us? How can we flourish rather than wither?

The second-best bad decision that I don’t regret: buying a boat.”

“My friends can’t believe I am doing this. They are cracking up because I have all these outfits.

When you finally encounter death . . . life suddenly achieves this sort of luminosity. It just glows like, 
‘Oh my god, it’s all incredible.’