I'm told today-- perhaps I knew-- that Russian has no letter "h." This is one of those choice notes that improve only when you don't investigate their truth.
Imagine. Napoleon invades. "At least we know how to spell him," they say. Hitler invades, "Heiling" himself...
At the conference on Eighteenth Century Scottish Studies we were urged to embrace our inner Enlightenment, to reject all forms of Walter Scottishness. Adam Smith and Hugh Blair and that chair of logic, David Ritchie and John Robertson and Hume and all those luminaries, they were to be our guides.
But the aristocrats bend the story back.
Elgin, he of the marbles, was also a Scot, a Bruce, no less. Appointed Ambassador Extraordinaire to the Ottoman Empire, Thomas, 7th Earl, paid for bits of the Parthenon with his wife's money. (She ran off with a Ferguson, and lost five children in the divorce.)
There's a lesson in this somewhere.
David Ritchie, Portland, Oregon
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