Monthly Archives: March 2022

Days of no return

“How old are you, sir?” asked the Third Year student It is a frequent question, I’m not sure why. “I’ll be sixty-two later this year.” “What, sir? I thought you were in your twenties.” “Don’t be silly, you know I … Continue reading

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Stranger friendships

A friend once told me that when he joined the Masonic Order as a young man it was not because he believed that they had secrets he wished to discover (like anyone who wished to inquire at a public library, … Continue reading

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Beginning in Torquay

In memory, Torquay Athletic must have one of the most scenic locations of all rugby clubs. The club address, ‘The Seafront, Torquay’ is evocative of a resort of railway station posters and Agatha Christie stories. It is an address that … Continue reading

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Subversive profiteroles

I was such a serious twelve year old that I failed to understand that there is great fun in the absurd. The genius of Monty Python, and similar programmes in my youth, was to realize that people, well some people, … Continue reading

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Counselling does not change reality

Soon after I first moved to Dublin in 1999, I went to see Martin McDonagh’s black comedy, The Beauty Queen of Leenane. Going to the theatre on a Dublin summer’s evening seemed an occasion for casual clothes; an open necked … Continue reading

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