MMRMTL

It’s the Feast of Stephen, the day upon which Good King Wenceslas looked out. I didn’t, admittedly, realise until my late teens that the Feast of Stephen was a day, and not a place (which made much more sense to me as something to look out on). The difference between space and time is confusing [...]

(I’m terribly sorry to inform any seekers of messianic truth who may be lurking herein, but Margaret Mead has not been resurrected. Although I have not checked, I am fairly certain that she is still dead. These days, so is Derek Freeman, which just goes to show.) Many moons ago, when I was in the [...]