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My Name is Writ in Fire

 My name is writ in fire. But those who stand And wait: illiterate, see nothing but The smoke that swirls and coils around the end Of...

Of Triffids and Two Gentlemen

In my first years of teaching, I was spoiled. Naïvely, I believed that Sylvia Bisset was the norm. Since Crieff High School, I have met...

Of Fireworks, Neanderthals, and Boats

William Golding’s “The Inheritors” may be historically (pre-historically?) inaccurate in its depiction of how the Neanderthals were...

Still fewer parentheses than Mog!

There are days when the teaching profession is the best in the entire universe, days so filled with joy that they make even the delights...

Come Sit in My Tipi*

*(Accepting that there are at least three different ways of spelling the word, and that the first recorded writings have it as ‘lodges’...

Atomic Number 79

Mary was nearer the end of her career than the beginning. She had taught generations of young people. Mary was respected by her peers....

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