A Look at Life in Charlotte in 1968
Around the country, it’s an explosive year. In Charlotte, tension simmers. But the city never erupts, and years of prosperity follow. Here, we recreate the story of 1968 through the eyes of an average Charlottean
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Around the country, it’s an explosive year. In Charlotte, tension simmers. But the city never erupts, and years of prosperity follow. Here, we recreate the story of 1968 through the eyes of an average Charlottean
An area once ruled by purveyors of tobacco now beckons wine lovers as an American Viticultural Area destination. Shelton Vineyards leads the way
The Knights are moving uptown, and Charlotte can’t wait. Only 25 years ago, a town just across the state line felt the same excitement. So what are the Knights leaving behind?
In her first year, she fired the county manager, angered the party she’s devoted her life to, and became the center of a debate over manners.
A new novel puts Charlotte at the center of the New South
Fifty years ago, a river became a lake and woods became water. Ever since, Lake Norman has shaped lives and traffic patterns and even the language of this once-rural region of North Carolina
The saga of the Charlotte airport, as told through a series of GIFs.
Notes from the Executive Editor, Michael Graff
Six seconds that explain it all.
Ric finds a new grocery store in Charlotte, the president steals our mayor, plus the rest of the week in inanity.
In North Carolina, the U.S. Supreme Court's answer to gay marriage leaves the same questions as before.
Charlotte’s hips are wide enough. We can’t grow out anymore. So city leaders and developers are pouring millions into the heart of our city. Which leaves us with a few questions: Where’s it all going? What’s it all going to be? And can we have it all right now?
Before Charlotte’s streetcar was a political football, it was the best ride in town
The stories on the following pages will stretch you. They’ll make you believe in the power of science and medicine. And they might also open your mind to the possibility that something else—a splash of luck or the hand of God—can touch us when we need it most
In this city, Foundation for the Carolinas is the never-too-loud, right-on-time, peace-keeping, people-loving, gap-filling group that's always watching over us. And now, with local leadership in a state of flux, we're relying on FFTC more than ever. No pressure, Michael Marsicano
You see a guy play a singing banana, and you think you know his story. Then you see him play King Lear, and it’s like, whoa
In NoDa, Up Stage spotlights the city’s underground theater scene
Amy Vermillion explains how to spruce up $40 million airplanes
Every cyclist has a story about a close call, a bad crash, or worse. Weldon Weaver wants to make sure no one is forgotten
