Diary: What I Did in 2015

Alan Bennett, 7 January 2016

23 September. A minor breakthrough today when I go to my barbers, Ossie’s in Parkway, and for the first time in my life I allow Azakh the barber to trim my eyebrows.

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D oris was​ in her early forties when I arrived in my vile mustard-coloured coat with a brown velvet collar, my first ‘grown-up’ item of clothing. It was hung in the airing cupboard...

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From Soup to Fish: The Spender Marriage

Andrew O’Hagan, 17 December 2015

Spender was a clubbable committee-surfer with a hefty address book, and though his thinking was nearly always muddy and his resolve nearly always petrified, he more or less got what he wanted.

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In such a Labyrinth: Hume

Jonathan Rée, 17 December 2015

B ack​ in 1954, the American critic Ernest Campbell Mossner brought out a Life of David Hume that was not only a pioneering work of scholarship but also a labour of love. Mossner wanted to...

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Eels in Their Pockets: Poaching

Nick Richardson, 17 December 2015

P oachers​ – the traditional sort – come near the top of the national hierarchy of thieves. They’re up there with Raffles and Robin Hood. People who don’t own large...

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Going Native: The Maisky Diaries

Sheila Fitzpatrick, 3 December 2015

T here​ is a striking photograph of Ambassador Maisky, elegantly dressed in a three-piece suit, balding on top as distinguished diplomats often are, standing in front of a life-size portrait of...

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In 1986 Margaret Thatcher arrived at her party's annual conference in Bournemouth with a spring in her step.

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Born to Lying: Le Carré

Theo Tait, 3 December 2015

Y ou​ don’t need the detective powers of George Smiley, or a conspiratorial mindset, to divine that something odd is going on behind the scenes of Adam Sisman’s new biography of...

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What a Mother: Marianne Moore and Her Mother

Mary-Kay Wilmers, 3 December 2015

Marianne Moore was born in her mother's childhood bedroom; grown up, she lived with her mother – most often shared her bed – until her mother died.

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Who’ll be last?

Jenny Diski, 19 November 2015

I f it were​ a race, the first man home – except for Iain Banks who won the trophy by a mile – would be Oliver Sacks (announced 19 February – died 30 August), with Henning...

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Full of Glory: The Inklings

John Mullan, 19 November 2015

O n 2 October 1937​ , a short but enthusiastic review of a newly published novel called The Hobbit appeared in the Times Literary Supplement. The Hobbit was, the anonymous reviewer said,...

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Diary: Human Remains 629667

Tom Stevenson, 19 November 2015

More migrants die from thirst and injury in Brooks County than anywhere else in the United States.

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A State Jew: Léon Blum

David A. Bell, 5 November 2015

T he​ newspaper Action française habitually referred to Léon Blum, France’s Socialist leader, as the ‘warlike Hebrew’ and the ‘circumcised Narbonnais’...

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I fret and fret: Edward Thomas

Adam Phillips, 5 November 2015

E dward Thomas​ believed that up to about the age of four what he called ‘a sweet darkness’ enfolded him ‘with a faint blessing’. It was, though, a darkness and the...

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Diary: Cocaine

Will Self, 5 November 2015

W hen​ I began taking cocaine in the late 1970s a gram cost between £60 and £80. The sixty-quid stuff was flogged by patchouli-smelling proto-goths in black Lycra who wormed about in...

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She gives me partridges: Alma Mahler

Bee Wilson, 5 November 2015

Alma Mahler Werfel celebrated her 70th birthday at home in Beverly Hills on the last day of August 1949. A brass band played as guests chose from a Mitteleuropean selection of drinks: champagne, black...

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Diary: Living with Vivian Maier

Linda Matthews, 22 October 2015

T he photographer​ Vivian Maier worked for me for three years in the early 1980s, though no one knew she was a photographer then. She was in her late fifties, I was in my late thirties. I had a...

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It has burned my heart: Lives of Muhammad

Anna Della Subin, 22 October 2015

W hat do​ the fish call Muhammad? One of his earliest disciples said that different creatures called him by different names. He was known as Abd al-Quddus under the sea and Abd al-Ghaffar among...

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