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An Echo from Iraq

  When God Made Hell: The British Invasion of Mesopotamia and the Creation of Iraq, 1914-21, Charles Townshend, Faber and…

Googling Muldoon

  Maggot, Paul Muldoon, Faber and Faber, 128pp, £14.99 (hardback) You know the type. He has grown his hair to…

The Transylvanian Trilogy

  They Were Counted, They Were Found Wanting & They Were Divided, Miklós Bánffy, Arcadia Books, 596, 470 & 336pp,…

A Fallacious Utopian

  The Uses of Pessimism: and the Dangers of False Hope, Roger Scruton, Atlantic Books, 240pp, £15.99 (hardcover) I thought…

Is There Life on Mars?

  How Snow Falls, Craig Raine, Atlantic Books, 176pp, £14.99 (hardback) Since arriving on the literary scene in the late…

My Modernists

  Whatever Happened to Modernism?, Gabriel Josipovici, Yale University Press, 220pp, £18.99 (hardback) In literary journalism vinegar catches more flies…

The Drawings of Julia Rosier

  Some years back I used to attend, as its London chairman, Sotheby’s annual exhibition of work by the employees…

Pop and Art

In April 1966 Time magazine called London the world city of the decade, proclaiming it: ‘London – The Swinging City’.

The Clearance

  The traffic wasn’t going anywhere. The Harrods sale had just started and it had taken George twenty minutes to…

The Voice Behind

  The extravagance of a first-class ticket on a cross-country train to Edinburgh, Daisy Barker reflected, was worth it: few…

The Will to Live

Ghayth Armanazi, Syrian diplomat and writer, provides a timely extract in translation from this iconic Arabic poem.

Two Poems

  Nightwatchman an elegy for my father Mouth set. So far, nought not out, having dabbed at the spinner who’d…

Two Poems

  House Dawn not yet and the night still lingers in the cooling air. Outside in the square it is…

Two Poems

  On the Embankment Turner in his little boat with rum and oarsman and his back to London passed his…

Lovers by the Ice-Age Tarn

  Lovers by the ice-age tarn locked within the season’s frame tender to the ancient sun all their urgent naked…

Flesh and Steel

  I remember the blurred lilies Of his tattoos How the thorny gutturals of desert battles And rubbled towns in…

New York

  A something ground zero of the soul, Stagger amidst the heat, height and hurt of it. The clouds of…

Old Bones for Soup

  Wherever I happen to go my skeleton goes too: bone argues with bone And this is something new; I…

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