It’s April 24th. Later in the day is my favourite part of the week – the Sunday evening ritual with D. Balcony, drink, sunset, and mood music. Sometimes we fill it with conversation, and sometimes we’re just content in each other’s presence. Today is extra special because it’s our anniversary – 19th. It was a […]
The untimely demise of Warne triggered a few thoughts about ‘elderhood’ and the time left. In addition to my own reflections, I have included a small excerpt from Amor Towles’ The Lincoln Highway that describes it wonderfully.
Caste, different from class, but still an artificial construct of human value that deems one set of humans to be superior to another. In addition to the breaking down the origin and building blocks, the book alsohas some very interesting stories – the origin of ‘Caucasian’, eugenics in the US, lynching scenes-based tourism and so on.
As we age, health starts becoming an increasingly visible and important part of our lives. My recent experiences made me think of the field of medicine, the role of doctors, and the collective future.
This is a radically different style of #scifi from what I have read so far. What sets it apart is the underlying ideas and philosophy, and the sociopolitical commentary. When you consider the background machinations of #scifi publishing in the 60s and 70s, it is a little distressing, especially since it also reveals a few clay feet.