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    Commentary

    Literacy and Reading: The Path Least Trodden

    There are, we are told, more books being published and bought than at any other time in modern history. A positive flood of new works appear throughout the world practically every day, and the competitive literary marketplace has become a fighting ground, vital with literary supremacy as much as with an ever increasing amount of low-grade slop from Artificial Intelligence compilers. On the one side this is to be greeted, while on the other the question arises over who exactly is writing and buying all these new works? The answer to the first part of this question is simple: there is a wealth of talent either entering or already within…

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    Opinion

    The Enticement of Language Imagery

    When I was young, admittedly many years ago, imagination was still A Thing. As a child, and then a young adult, we were called upon to use our imagination in order to play, to learn, to visualise anything which didn’t seem clear to us at first glance. The exhortation to use your imagination was part of daily language usage, and mostly came from those people around me who, through perhaps no fault of their own, were unable to gift enough time to explain something, or suffered a lack of understanding themselves. As a child, of course, imagination was part and parcel of being a child. The cardboard box as a…

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    Commentary,  Life

    Let The Red-Faced Blustering Begin

    The question is posed every year: why do we have demonstrations for Gay Rights – in all their facets – when Gays have already been granted the vote, can marry, have equal rights, health care, job security just the same as normal people? As a subsidiary question, from certain quarters, comes the question of why there is not a White Male Day each year, and whether this lack is somehow sexist. For most thinking people, the answers to all such questions are very clear indeed, they just need to be reiterated every single year for the hard of understanding at the back. Last month I attended the Christopher Street Day…

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    Life,  Opinion

    Recording the Dark Side of Life

    Life is not just one pleasure ride, there are ups and there are downs and the description, heard many years ago, that life is a rollercoaster still fits to this day. How we weather the individual events of our lives is impossible to regulate, and also to foresee. Events happen which we have not expected, which we could never anticipate, and with which we have no connection, and our lives are often changed by the actions of others. For anyone to claim they have their life under control is the equivalent of wearing blinkers which only allow us to see one direction, a form of tunnel vision of the mind.…

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    Commentary,  Life

    A Remembrance of Times Past

    I was faced, yesterday, with a typical teenager question, one most will have heard at some stage, maybe even uttered themselves. What’s the point. What is the point of all that we do, all that we learn, every second of every day? Do we have a purpose, or a destiny written in, or by, the stars, by fate, by some Almighty entity hidden from view and only revealed to the True Believer? The question, though, came from my partner who, to be brutally honest, has not seen their own teenage years for several decades, and who was referring to my penchant for historical works and, in particular, updating a certain…

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