#79.13 Wednesday, April 29, 2026

Historical Setting: Jarrow, 794 C.E. Weaponry and wars make no happy endings, because there are no endings, just changes in populations and power structures. But, of course, mortals, by the very nature of mortality, draw conclusions, set goals of completion, grope after legacy and prepare for whatever afterlife their religion dictates. No mortal person hasContinue reading “#79.13 Wednesday, April 29, 2026”

#79.10 Wednesday, April 22, 2026

Historical Setting: Jarrow, 794 C.E. I’ve been listening to the talk of the old fellows who gather here in the mornings to consider the state of all things.  Some come disgruntled, regardless of the events of life. But Tam comes with a resilient, joyful spirit despite his losses. It is the simple allegory of Job.Continue reading “#79.10 Wednesday, April 22, 2026”

#79.8 Thursday, April 16, 2026

Historical Setting: Jarrow, 794 C.E.  He asked about the infant, and I asked the question back to the three old fellows gathered on the benches here.           “Why would an ealdorman keep a baby here?” The man with no teeth answers first.          “He thaid it were hith own thun.” The owner of cows, Tam,Continue reading “#79.8 Thursday, April 16, 2026”

#78.3 Thursday, March 5, 2026

Historical Setting: Jarrow, 794 C.E. I make my way through the scribbles of an untrained, barely literate scribe, in order to read these cases and judgements brought before the Jarrow ealdorman. The log book is page after page of squabbles over sparse material things. Who owns the fishnet woven with stolen string? Is it theContinue reading “#78.3 Thursday, March 5, 2026”