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June 7, 1941
In my March 20 essay, I mentioned in a post script that my mother had passed away at the age of 105. This past week her ashes were buried alongside those of my father in Ottawa’s Beechwood Cemetery. I’ve been wondering how best to acknowledge her here, whether to provide the usual encapsulation of a… Read more
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Aftermath
Some weeks back, I posted about a book that I’d recently discovered in my local library, Vertigo by Harald Jähner. Its subject was the Weimar Republic, about the years in Germany between the First World War and the coming to power of the Nazi regime in 1933. Upon reading this fascinating book, I took note… Read more
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Simple Pleasures
I moved into my current home barely three years ago, just over the Christmas period. As a result, I’m still learning its secrets. One of those secrets is what lies under the topsoil both front and back. The backyard offers two small gardens, one an overgrown rock garden, consisting largely of beds of lily of… Read more
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Vertigo
Nothing gives me more pleasure than coming up with a post that combines two of my great passions: history and art. I wasn’t searching for Vertigo by the German journalist Harald Jähner, but came across his book in a search on another topic. Although I’ve read a great deal about the interwar period, this is… Read more

