I've heard that today is the last work day at the National Endowment for the Humanities for over 100 people that the regime terminated while gutting the agency.
From the moment I entered grad school in 1995, the NEH was part of the professional air I breathed. Not just the funding, but also the guidance, the examples, the methods, the connections, the collaborations, the rejections, the reviewers' comments, the role models, the projects I have worked on every day. These folks knit us together. 💔