The Death of Nobel

I fear the Nobel Readers are dead. I know that's not true because we still talk about meeting and discussing but time seems to be swiftly passing with no meetings or wine drinking to be had.

Soon two thirds of the group will be in Africa with no libraries to provide them solace during their feverish Nobel-less afternoons. What to do? The answer is obvious, march onward, pick a date and discuss (1904 that is).

And also look forward to 1905, Henryk Sienkiewicz.