2. Continuing the theme of erudition, albeit obliquely, I
donned my deerstalker and deduced with near certainty that I am almost
personally acquainted with a Brunonian. Having become so damnably fond of, and
impressed with, said Brunonian, I suppose I will now have to moderate my
cynicism with regard to the value of higher education. When a person climbs to
that altitude, they’re probably out of range of the anti-aircraft fire. And
besides, there are some people you just don’t want to shoot at. You’re OK, MK,
well OK.
3. Even more obliquely, I’ve remarked before that whereas
people used to read books and magazines on trains, these days they’re almost
exclusively engaged in the practice of poking and stroking smart phones and
tablets. My fellow passengers today were no exception, apart from the man
sitting next to me who was reading a book entitled ‘Beat Poets.’ Nobody stared,
except me.
4. Lunch today consisted of a hot onion bhagee, a hot
vegetable samosa, and a doughnut with caramel on the top and cream in the
middle. Laying claim to erudition, whether by nature, nurture or association,
implies neither sophistication nor sufficient wealth to make use of restaurants.
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