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Salem is an historic town, famous for the Witch Trials that took place here between February 1692 and May 1693, after some 200 people were accused of witchcraft by a group of girls. Trials were held and twenty people were either hanged or tortured to death.  Another ten were jailed. This horrific descent into madness that gripped a whole community, is said to have had contributed to the secularism of the Founding Fathers, separating Church and State, and to have had a lasting influence on the American psyche.

Arthur Miller's 1953 play, The Crucible dramatises this stoy as a metaphor for Senator Joe McCarthy and the House Un-American Activities Committee's contempoary 'rooting-out' of aledged communist sympathisers.  This is also referenced in the museum in Salem.

Today, Salem is beautiful, full of restored historic buildings and a delight to walk around, populated by friendly, apparently lovely, people.  The real America? It's worth a visit, even if you have no interst in the history.  

If you are interested in the Witch Trials, there is a museum, in an old church, in which there is an hourly performance, recreating aspects of those seventeenth century iniquities and that draws some parallels with recent history that are quite interesting.  

As readers of my website will know I'm fascinated by human religions, including witchcraft, itself a form of religious belief.

Previously I've commented on Luther and his obsession with witches and the corresponding spread of witch-hunts across reformation Europe.

Luther and the Witches - in Rothenburg, Germany - click on the gates to learn more

And you may have read my novella: The Craft (on this website) that's about witchcraft in an imaginary futuristic dystopia.

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Peru

 

 

In October 2011 our little group: Sonia, Craig, Wendy and Richard visited Peru. We flew into Lima from Rio de Janeiro in Brazil. After a night in Lima we flew to Iquitos.

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The Secret

 

 

 

Lansing Michigan was a fine place to grow up, she guessed.  It was nice; and safe.

Her dad worked in the Michigan State Government and her mum stayed home. They weren’t rich but they were comfortable. Their new house was big, the nicest they had lived in and it was in a really good area. 

She had never been overseas, unless you count nearby Canada, and that was mainly on trips to Niagara Falls, usually when one of Mum’s sisters came to stay. When they passed through Sarnia, into Canada, Dad would always say "Yea! Overseas again!". It was about his only joke.

Sometimes they went through Detroit. But after what had happened there the last time, she shut that out of her consciousness. No wonder she is timid and takes fright easily. Now if a friend even seemed to be driving in that direction she would go into the foetal position and shut-down.

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Frederick Sanger - a life well spent

 

I have reached a point in my life when the death of a valued colleague seems to be a monthly occurrence.  I remember my parents saying the same thing. 

We go thought phases.  First it is the arrival of adulthood when all one's friends are reaching 21 or 18, as the case may be.  Then they are all getting married.  Then the babies arrive.  Then it is our children's turn and we see them entering the same cycle.  And now the Grim Reaper appears regularly. 

As I have repeatedly affirmed elsewhere on this website, each of us has a profound impact on the future.  Often without our awareness or deliberate choice, we are by commission or omission, continuously taking actions that change our life's path and therefore the lives of others.  Thus our every decision has an impact on the very existence of those yet to be born. 

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