Kurt of Gerolstein
MY DIARY: Kurt Gänzl
Wednesday, March 29, 2017
Hero or Murderer, or which Adler were you?
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My family history never ceases to surprise me. I, recently, watched (a very rare occurrence) a highly enjoyable and intelligible seri...
Thursday, March 23, 2017
In search of (another) singer…
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. Three days ago, I completed the revisions of the half-a-million words that will make up my new book, VICTORIAN VOCALISTS, and sent ev...
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Tuesday, February 14, 2017
Art and the Bikie Blacksmith
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. My house is full of art. No, I’m not in any way a connoisseur, and I’ve bought very few pictures in my life time … but Ian, in his you...
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Monday, January 9, 2017
Kurt In Kardio or, But I'm only here for a blood test!
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. Night-time pain in the shoulder and chest. Called Carol the masseuse. She did her thing and then suggested I have my doctor check it...
Saturday, January 7, 2017
Persian Parrots or, a change of bookshelves ...
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. People's bookshelves are strange and storytelling things. They say you can read a person's character from his library. Or lack of...
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Hermine, die tüchtige Näherin
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The family is gradually sorting itself out. Today I picked up one of my family's 1920s photo albums. Sadly, as is so common, the pictur...
Saturday, December 24, 2016
The family hits Broadway and Hollywood!
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. It’s Christmas day. I don’t have to do anything special. The NZ television is about as LCD as it is possible to get. So I’m just sitting...
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