Hundreds came to Mac's funeral. He had a very wide circle of friends and a large stable family life.
I couldn't help but remember the funeral of my dear friend Ger some years back. Less than a dozen showed up. The life and death of a solitary poet. The contrast makes me sad.
And somehow the Farewell Wake fits into this, life imitating art once again.
Sunday, October 24, 2010
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