Ignorant Self-Righteousness

BY ALEX STORY “Whose you for?”, asked the rotund lass with a swarm of multi-hued father-less children running around the front porch. “Cambridge”, I replied. “Tough luck, chuck. I’m Oxford”. The colours had a lot to do with it, I discovered, and the fact that the Boat Race, like the Old Queen, had always been around. The lady and her children watched it every year, … Continue reading Ignorant Self-Righteousness

The Reassurance of the Never Changing

BY ALEX STORY In a world governed by officials that demand constant change, it is reassuring to know that some things never do. The Boat Race between Oxford and Cambridge is some such. On April 13th, for the 170th time, since Charles Wordsworth of Oxford and Charles Merivale of Cambridge started the challenge, two crews of eight men “good and true” (and a cox) from … Continue reading The Reassurance of the Never Changing