Culture

By Anonymous (not verified) , 20 May, 2023
I didn’t strike him, for I was a reasonable child. But how I wanted to. “Answer me properly, slave.”

Manis breathed long, as adults so often do. “Philosophers mock common ideas, master. Perhaps the stonemason said...”

Squinting up at the sky, the philosopher turned so that his back was fully to the sun. His laughter became forceful, more of a phlegmy wheeze, his mouth wide. I saw what he was pointing at now: his own shadow. Blackness on the grey dirt, a grotesque, misshapen version of his grotesque, misshapen being.

By Anonymous (not verified) , 20 May, 2023
A family laughing together around a kitchen table.
Ronald Grant Archive / Alamy (above), Lynn Savarese (below)
At various stages of her life, American playwright Lynn Nottage has revisited the award-winning play A Raisin in the Sun. Each time, she sees its reflections on life and class through a different character’s eyes.
By Anonymous (not verified) , 20 May, 2023
A tin of paint, shoes and other items displayed on a white table with a Hornet jet in the background.
David Whittaker
The forthcoming Iraq War gallery at the Australian War Memorial promises to display differing views about this controversial conflict, but the curatorial approach seems heavily compromised.