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Lockdown Update Day 354
Analysis: A close reading of public domain information regarding the settlement between Philip Rutnam and the Home Office
We now know what appears to be the financial value of a square formed about the Prittster.
(Context: Philip Rutnam: £340k payout to official after Priti Patel bullying claims)
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Write to Your MP: Tell your MP that Napier and Penally Barracks must be closed: people seeking safety deserve so much better.
(Context: Storm worsens around migrants housed in military barracks in the UK
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And hey, since this has turned into a 'political' post, have this absolutely incredible poem from G.K.Chesterton:
Elegy in a Country Churchyard
Short and devastating.
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It's been forever since I posted art, but since I still have some saved, have a piece by Wangechi Mutu (with what looks like a coronavirus in the background...)

We now know what appears to be the financial value of a square formed about the Prittster.
(Context: Philip Rutnam: £340k payout to official after Priti Patel bullying claims)
~
Write to Your MP: Tell your MP that Napier and Penally Barracks must be closed: people seeking safety deserve so much better.
(Context: Storm worsens around migrants housed in military barracks in the UK
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And hey, since this has turned into a 'political' post, have this absolutely incredible poem from G.K.Chesterton:
Elegy in a Country Churchyard
Short and devastating.
~
It's been forever since I posted art, but since I still have some saved, have a piece by Wangechi Mutu (with what looks like a coronavirus in the background...)


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To quote Pratchett & Gaiman in their dedication (of Good Omens):
dedicating this book to the memory of
G.K. Chesterton
A man who knew what was going on.
In the book Crowley references Chesterton on page 273. He’s leaving London and on his way to Tadfield, having just come from Aziraphale's burned bookshop which fell on top of him:
Lightning made the London skies flicker like a malfunctioning fluorescent tube.
A Livid sky on London, Crowley thought, And I knew the end was near. Who had written that? Chesterton, wasn't it? The only poet in the twentieth century to even come close to the Truth.
(All is Good Omens.)
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