The Holy City
“Therefore I have sailed the seas and come to the holy city of Byzantium.” W.B. Yeats The society will have changed; people will no longer be like hard billiard balls knocking together, but interlocking force fields;...
Read MoreAuthor: Reginald Naulty
Largs Bay Adelaide 1949
In the hot summer afternoon a silence as quiet as the moon penetrated and possessed the streets like a dream. The hush which had ruled for millennia presented as a vague enigma; What did it convey what did it say? It was beyond...
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How often has the promise been lost, the fair prospect for the future dashed? What happened to the wistful tune rising in the morning, subtle and shimmering, waiting for a flute like a lover, a twinned melody to begin a...
Read MoreAustralia, Amen.
The grizzled old skeptics of Australia are well in decline. Their progeny is better educated, more urbane, broader, but the underlying skepticism still has agency. Their wives are more sympathetic, which opens their minds, they...
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