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Skip James (good piece by Matt R Lohr) exited the world in roughly the same fashion Keith Douglas entered:
Last night I saw the Wenders film, which is extraordinarily embarrassing in a peculiarly German fashion, and which features Nehemiah Curtis James howling hairless about killing his women. I haven’t spent much time in North American cemeteries but it was reasonably good to hear him sing:
(Italian) cypresses (Cupressus sempervirens) symbolise death here too, is what I tell people on walks like this, but then I start recalling the avenues planted near farms… Google, however, provides a cure for all our troubles, an end to all distress, informing us that the cypress in fact symbolizes (not much symbolising going on in Brit English):
I’m not planning on buying a cypress any time soon.
Trevor @ 11 October 2005 2:43 PM
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On Facebook, Trevor is prepared to settle for info about waking from a vegetative state, since none of you will admit to ever having been comatose.