Bluebell
A bluebell has flowered on my parents’ grave cradled by a caressing sun and guarded by squirrels Now I know that you are still alive I can rest easy: even the naked torsos and shiny beer cans of oblivious passers-by…
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2012
Olympics? Just tell me how you’re feeling
I watched open water swimming on television the other day. The next day I watched cross-country mountain biking. I couldn’t tear myself away, which is odd when you consider that the one thing these two Olympic sports have in common…
What they really mean
The following list of phrases and their definitions might help you understand the mysterious languages of science and medicine. These special phrases are also applicable to anyone working on a PhD dissertation or academic paper anywhere. I received them from…
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The dishonest game
We are now at the exciting time of year that falls between Easter and Pentecost – otherwise known as the climax of the football season. Interestingly it has elements of resurrection, as apparently doomed clubs spring to life; and speaking…
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Paid on the nail
Now that all our Easter shopping is over and we think it’s safe to resume normal life – whatever that is – I thought I’d buck the trend of which I’m so often a part, and give a passing thought…
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Hoarding sunshine
I was aware that the warm and sunny weather might come to an end; so I collected some sun each day and kept it in cans in my garden. I know there is a chance that it might explode, but…
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Which reality is really real?
I was listening to the latest Leonard Cohen album in my car the other day, when the genial Canadian was interrupted by a local radio station giving advice on traffic conditions. As surreal experiences go, this one is right up…
Flirting with chaos
“I accept chaos,” said Bob Dylan drily many, many years ago. “I’m not sure if it accepts me.” Most of us are unhappy with chaos. When even the flutter of a butterfly’s wing can start a storm on the other…
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Just walking without the dog
During one of my periodic bursts of activity, I walked in the countryside the other day. On my journey I met several people – all of them with dogs. I became concerned about the obvious reluctance of people to walk…