The Plague-Ground: Daddy, tell me the one about the virus again.
Like you, I’m growing numb to the torrent of advice about how the world can/will/must change after the fog lifts. Looking at pictures then and
Like you, I’m growing numb to the torrent of advice about how the world can/will/must change after the fog lifts. Looking at pictures then and
On the weekend, Spain redefined the meaning of stay-cation by letting its people leave their homes – but go no further than a kilometre from them.
The pandemic has taught me you don’t have to be facing a fist or a pistol in order to feel threatened. You don’t have to
It’s only April and already we know what the Word of the Year will be: “Coronavirus.” It was first coined in 1968, but no one
I didn’t say I hate Americans. I didn’t even say I hate America’s institutions. All I said in yesterday’s blog was that it’s time Americans
Thank god for the pandemic. Now, even we Canadians can speak truth to America’s lack of power. Yet until now, in the way we would
I’m calling my bank now. They left a voicemail for me at 5:15 yesterday afternoon. It sounded serious. So I called them back right away
Jean and I have moved up north for the past month. Last week I looked at my calendar and noticed I had a lunch scheduled
Two weeks ago, I was searching for toney ways to keep us entertained at night. Enough of Tiger King! Bring on King Lear! Today, I’m
In the rush to find a vaccine, let’s not forget the rush to find whatever your curiosity leads you to. It’s easy to think one
This week, William Shakespeare will be 456 years old. We should care because the temple to his genius, the Stratford Festival, is in dire straits. Stratford’s
Imagine you tune in to the Prime Minister’s daily pandemic briefing today and hear him say this: “We are now ready to open the American
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