![]() Patrick’s day – on which I’ll be sober as a judge, thanks for asking, because old and no longer interested in alcohol – I’m posting three interviews from the Bluestalking Archives, with three huge Irish writers kind enough to indulge me:Īn Interview with Colm Tóibín We had no symphonies, no great paintings, but slowly writing began to matter. I’ve tried stabbing it a couple times before. ![]() I’m going to give that a stab over the summer, starting in June, natch, as Bloomsday is the 16th of June. I’ve read a good deal of writing by Irish authors, though not yet the great Ulysses. My appreciation for the staggering literary tradition of Ireland is boundless. It’s as magical as you’d think, and then some. In Ireland I bought a claddagh ring I haven’t taken off to this day.
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