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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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Southern France

Touring in the South of France

September 2014

 

Lyon

Off the plane we are welcomed by a warm Autumn day in the south of France.  Fragrant and green.

Lyon is the first step on our short stay in Southern France, touring in leisurely hops by car, down the Rhône valley from Lyon to Avignon and then to Aix and Nice with various stops along the way.

Months earlier I’d booked a car from Lyon Airport to be dropped off at Nice Airport.  I’d tried booking town centre to town centre but there was nothing available.

This meant I got to drive an unfamiliar car, with no gearstick or ignition switch and various other novel idiosyncrasies, ‘straight off the plane’.  But I managed to work it out and we got to see the countryside between the airport and the city and quite a bit of the outer suburbs at our own pace.  Fortunately we had ‘Madam Butterfly’ with us (more of her later) else we could never have reached our hotel through the maze of one way streets.

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We hired a Jeep

 

In Sicily we hired a Jeep to get from Palermo around the island.

I had my doubts about this steed. Our two big bags wouldn't fit in the boot. One had to be strapped in on the back seat - a bit disappointing.

At above 130, the speed limit, there's something odd about the steering – so much so that I stopped quite soon to check the tyre pressures. I was regretting my choice.

Reassured about the tyres we set off again.

On the plus side the fuel consumption seemed OK and the zoned climate control worked well.

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Opinions and Philosophy

Sum; estis; sunt

(I am; you are; they are)

 

 

What in the World am I doing here?

'Once in a while, I'm standing here, doing something.  And I think, "What in the world am I doing here?" It's a big surprise'
-   Donald Rumsfeld US Secretary of Defence - May 16, 2001, interview with the New York Times

As far as we know humans are the only species on Earth that asks this question. And we have apparently been asking it for a good part of the last 100,000 years.

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