Couched

Racing to the end of Petersburg by Andrei Bely, my reading was interrupted by the full text of Gordon Brown's resignation. I am now convinced that on both counts, some matters are beyond translation.

My wife's brother voted Labour. I voted (here) for Lee Cotner. Last night I was truly interested in reading Rick Moody's The Diviners, though the light of day has offered other alternatives. Once again Norman Rush is on my radar.

Samizdat is going to explore The Brothers Karamazov in the P and K translation.