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June 17, 2020

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Is it not ironic that the bronze-cast statues of slave owners all have a dark-brown complexion. WFH: DAY 70. 7.30 am: A communion. 8.00 am: A review of the day ahead and tomorrow’s engagements. There was still much to do administratively. However, now was the time to also begin reclaiming some of the Summer period for my own work, and…
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June 16, 2020

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‘We have followed too much the devices, and desires of our own hearts’ (The Book of Common Prayer (1662)). WFH: DAY 69. 7.00 am: A communion. 7.45 am: A reflection on a first encounter: 8.30 am: I returned to writing PhD research monitoring reports before the first of the day’s conference calls began. My mind had been filled with plans: speculative, idealistic, and untestable prior…
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June 15, 2020

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While you can never go back, nevertheless you may yet go forward to another place, person, or time that’s very much like the one you’d left. Saturday, June 13. Thanksgiving. Observation. Remembrance. ‘To begin at the beginning’. I’d assembled an album dedicated to me after my parents had died, using photographs from my mum’s ‘archive’ (Two shoeboxes.) Over the years,…
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June 12, 2020

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There is a friend who sticks closer than a brother (Proverbs 18.24). WFH: DAY 67. 8.00 am: A communion. 8.30 am: Email roundup. With the undergraduate and taught-course postgraduate marking complete and awaiting ratification at the exam board meeting, only the research postgraduates, and their blessed monitoring round, remained ahead of me. The admin structure for that was now in place. One…
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June 11, 2020

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‘Oh happy day! Oh happy day!’ (Philip Doddridge (1701–51)) WFH: DAY 66. 4.00 am: ‘When morning gilds the sky’, the birds sang a paean of praise in thanksgiving for the new day. 6.30 am: 7.15 am: Breakfast: 8.30 pm: A communion. I determined to slip into the day softly and quietly, so as to preserve that incomprehensible peace which had…
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June 10, 2020

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WFH: DAY 65. I engaged a full day of administrations centred on finalisation of undergraduate Exhibition marks. Ordinarily, all staff engaged in delivering this module would walk around the studios, where the students’ work is hanged, moderating each other’s marks and ensuring comparability of assessment across all mediums. The exercise takes an age. But, by the end, we can all…
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June 9, 2020

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WFH: DAY 64. 5.30 am: I could sleep no longer. The birds had begun their dawn chorus two hours earlier. For the reminder of the morning I was, in my head, one hour ahead of true time. 7.00 am: A communion. 8.00 am: I remembered a detail from a landscape: At first sight, the instinct was to caress. I let…
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June 8, 2020

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‘There is a world elsewhere’ (Coriolanus) WFH: DAY 63. 7.30 am: Breakfast: 8.30 am: A communion. 9.00 am: The morning was set aside for odds and sods, marking extension submissions, coordinating marking validation meetings, holding conference meetings, setting up a review structure for MA applications, procurement, and replying to academic business on social media. (In the background: Cherubini’s Requiem in…
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June 6, 2020

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WFH: DAY 62. Now let me tell you about yesterday. It was, more or less, the last day for finalising my module marks, uploading comments, agreeing decisions with second markers, overseeing student submissions, and deepening my knowledge of upload-portal-logic. The Lion’s share of the work was now behind me. In the evening, I returned to my sound work and considered…
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June 4, 2020

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WFH: DAY 60. 8.00 am: A communion. The clock is ticking. Deadlines approach. 9.00 am: Back to report writing. These would be completed by the end of the afternoon, at the latest. In the background: BBC Radio 3’s Chorale Evensong from Tewkesbury Abbey in May 2014. There used to be a good ‘chippy’ in Tewkesbury. When I was a child,…
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