Some of my most precious memories involve ducks. When our daughter was little I used to walk her down to the pond almost every day. Sitting in her stroller, she would stretch her arms out toward the ducks and laugh her head off at their quacking. Every minute or two she would look up at me to share the fun.
But after what happened today I don’t want to see any more ducks.
Welcome. I hope you will find the writings offered here interesting and thought-provoking – here and there, perhaps even entertaining. You will find political analysis, social and cultural commentary, contributions to historical debates, reminiscences, academic papers, and old and new literary works. The site brings together things I have written at different periods of my life and for different purposes. I shall also be featuring occasional guest contributors. Read more...
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