One day, Rochelle pointed to my ferocious work pace and said, "I notice, Jim, that you are a rather undisciplined person. After all, I was the type of person who carefully laid out my BHAGs big hairy audacious goalstop three objectives and priority activities at the start of each New Year. It goes like this:
It seemed so easy when music did it: I wish I could hear that English cadence again, the way I first properly heard it in Durham Cathedral.
I was 11 years old. Now I was struck — assaulted, thrown — by its utter beauty: As the Tallis was ending, I saw a middle-aged woman with a canvas shoulder-bag enter the shadowy hinterland at the back of the huge building.
Standing so far away, a singular figure, she might have been a tentative tourist. My parents lived only a mile or so from the cathedral, but I had to board; Tuesday afternoons, before I went back to school, gave me the chance to exchange a few words, and grab whatever she brought in that bag — comics and sweets; and more reliably, socks.
In my memory this is exactly what happened: But it happened 37 years ago, and the scene has a convenient, dream-like composition. Perhaps I have really dreamed it. As I get older I dream more frequently of that magnificent cathedral — the long grey cool interior hanging somehow like memory itself.
These are intense experiences, from which I awake hearing every single note of a piece of remembered music; happy dreams, never troubled. I like returning to that place in my sleep, even look forward to it. But real life is a different matter. The few occasions I have returned to Durham have been strangely disappointing.
My parents no longer live there; I no longer live in the country. The city has become a dream. Herodotus says that the Scythians were hard to defeat because they had no cities or settled forts: How then can they fail to be invincible and inaccessible for others?
Not just to the attacks of others, but to our own adventures in alienation. I left my home twice — the first time, just after university, when I went to London, in the familiar march of the provincial for the metropolis. I borrowed a thousand pounds from the NatWest bank in Durham an account I still haverented a van one-way, put everything I owned into it, and drove south; I remember thinking, as I waved at my parents and my sister, that the gesture was both authentic and oddly artificial, the authorised novelistic journey.
In this way, many of us are homeless: The second departure occurred inwhen at the age of thirty I left Britain for the United States. I was married to an American — to put it more precisely, I was married to an American citizen whose French father and Canadian mother, themselves immigrants, lived in the States.The Kentucky and Virginia Resolutions (or Resolves) were political statements drafted in and , in which the Kentucky and Virginia legislatures took the position that the federal Alien and Sedition Acts were unconstitutional.
The resolutions argued that the states had the right and the duty to declare as unconstitutional those acts of Congress . 1, Responses to “Newspapers and Thinking the Unthinkable” Why One Day Every Company Might Have 2 CEO’s «Dave Cunningham's blog Says: January 12, . Printer-friendly version. The following resolutions were proposed to the Kentucky Legislature, and this version was adopted on November 10, , as a protest against the Alien and Sedition Acts passed by Congress.
They were authored by Thomas Jefferson, but he did not make public the fact until years later. INTRODUCTION Daniel and Jessie Lie Farber met each other through their interest in early American gravestones.
For over twenty years . The table below presents an abbreviated geologic time scale, with times and events germane to this essay. Please refer to a complete geologic time scale when this one seems inadequate. Back in , the Knight-Ridder newspaper chain began investigating piracy of Dave Barry’s popular column, which was published by the Miami Herald and syndicated widely.