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Haworth in My Soul

I was introduced to the Brontës late in life, though I regret every minute I put off reading these classic British authors. After reading Emily’s “No Coward Soul is Mine,” I felt like I was meeting an old friend, someone who had been absent in my life far too long. Jane Eyre, likewise, blew me… Continue reading Haworth in My Soul

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Riding the Rails to the Palace

Wednesday was a gap day for non-Potterheads, such as myself and classmate Ruth, so we decided to ride the rails down to London for the day.  For Americans unused to a system of high-speed, efficient rail, we were duly impressed, both with the train and the beautiful, rolling landscape that stretches out between Grantham and… Continue reading Riding the Rails to the Palace

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An Unexpected Journey

Wordsworth would be proud. Actually, perhaps I have more commiseration with Bilbo Baggins’ unexpected journey than the Poet Laureate’s planned excursions. I didn’t wake up this morning ready to go on an adventure. I barely dragged myself out of bed in time for breakfast, then sat through the meal contemplating my day. Should I stay… Continue reading An Unexpected Journey

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Freedom and Fidelity

Yesterday, we visited the town of Lincoln as a class, where we toured the Tennyson Archives (yes, I touched autographs from Tennyson, Whitman, Lewis Carroll, and Queen Victoria!), and the Lincoln Castle and Cathedral. While at the Castle, we were able to view the Magna Carta and the Domesday Book. I can’t tell you how… Continue reading Freedom and Fidelity