Things to do in December when you’re dead

Things to do in December when you’re dead

Ready? First of all stop. Then take a deep cleansing breath. And check your pulse. Heart beating? Blood pumping? Still breathing? Congratulations – you’re alive. Still. Barely. Perhaps clinically. As the poet said:“For man, the vast marvel is to be alive. For man, as...
A little laughter in the time of corona

A little laughter in the time of corona

The so-called COVID-19 cure demonstrated that we’re living in a land of honey, if not one where the milk of human kindness has all but evaporated The days are growing shorter, the nights longer. And there is an awful finality in the air, like the last sober drunk...
A murder of crows and the parliament of fowls

A murder of crows and the parliament of fowls

Imagine that you lived in a country where there was One Law. Not that this would be anything like that other salutary nation-state where there is – or is to be – One Country, One Law. But rather, it would be an overarching law that transcended and superseded all other...