3. For a Mancunian before Her Thirtieth Birthday Sunny England, so full of other surprises -- unjaded passions for food, wine, and even the bleakly ambivalent writings of Paris; And its north so steadfast in refusing to be voided by the withdrawing tide of economic "readjustment"; and unparked Manchester So meekly robust, with its teetering council houses, its unbusily bustling center, to me the trove of rejoicing for my unhoped-for new friends And after the fond jokes, you at the last, met that once only, never forgotten, a completeness of beauty, candor, and warmth: Now, on its digitally coded pin, a hinge evolves and swings an imagined gate like an effulgent, bellying jib Away, disjoining what is past, disclosing worlds to start vigilantly back through towards a consummation of what is always, of what was always you. Harry Mathews Index |
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