Scott Graber
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A little bit of uncertainty in one’s life is healthy
It is Friday, and we’re in Italy — actually a small, sun-bleached town called Fiumicino. It is early, and Susan and I are awaiting…
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The unhappy war is largely forgotten
It is Wednesday and I’m in Umbertide, Umbria — a town and a province in the warm and (currently) dry hill country just north…
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The Oxford method comes under fire
It is Saturday, and I’m in the Museum Hotel located on St. Aldates Street in Oxford, England. This morning I’ve got my complimentary coffee…
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Instantly, I understood why that music survived
It is Friday, and I’m in the Judge’s Lodging Hotel in York, United Kingdom. Actually I’m in the hotel’s vaulted, stone-tiled, basement pub that…
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Ruling as the empire dissolves
It is Thursday, and Susan and I are in the United Kingdom. Right at the moment we’re sitting in a high-ceiling room that comes…