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says Theodore Zeldin,
"with its endless procession of passers-by,
most of whose encounters have been
missed opportunities, has so far been
a chronicle of ability gone to waste."
"...today the earth is in the early stages
of being criss-crossed afresh by invisible
threads uniting individuals who differ by
all conventional criteria, but who are
finding that they have aspirations
in common."
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I was born here in Hardwicke, Gloucestershire, England..
...grew up and was educated in Cairo,
(I went to the English School in Heliopolis
...where are my classmates now?),
Montreux (Switzerland), and London, where
I went to Kings College Hospital
Medical School and where
I still have a small apartment that I
sometimes let other people rent, and
where I can indulge my passion for
the theater.
"What brought you to America?" people ask.
"My former husband," I reply (and I'm so glad he did!).
Chapel Hill is not only the
Southern Part of Heaven but probably also
the center of the Universe.
Duke educated me some more,
(having survived its gruelling program,
when men were men and so on, I vowed
always to be kind to residents), and after
some years in New York I came back
on the faculty, and eventually became
a student again and completed the Master
of Arts in Liberal Studies program
(my final project was about Egypt,
a vastly civilizing experience.
The Wall Street Journal finds it
unaccountable that anyone might think
that pictures of their children were worth
downloading, so I'll leave them out of this,
though you might well want to visit
WebWare Corporation, (where my youngest works),
to find the solutions to some of your problems.
I suppose the WSJ's strictures apply to
grandchildren too, though perhaps just one?
The smallest?
Does nobody want to download my cat?
Now that I have been emeritized
(just in time to avoid being metamorphosed
from a physician into a health-care-provider),
I have taken to this life of leisure--
I shall wander round New Zealand
with a Lonely Planet in my pocket, carry
on struggling with Russian,
play chamber music and music for
two pianos, and who knows what else.
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I hover between the overly optimistic inscription
on my harpsichord, Omnia Vincit Amor,
and the thought that Spinoza may be right,
and that the elements of biography are all the same...
Biography's all about gloire,
Sensuality, money, pouvoir--
I am somewhat morose à
Cause de Spinoza:
It's always the same triste histoire!
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