29 August 2008, York
When you are listening to a conversation, does it ever happen to you that you hear an expression or a phrase as if for the first time? Perhaps the particular expression strikes you as amusing, bizarre or even shocking. Yet you have heard it over and over again and have used it so often in your own conversations. While thinking what to say today on this wonderful occasion of honouring St Margaret Clitherow, once a citizen of this great city of York, two such sayings came to mind. They are rather obvious, but I am not renowned for subtlety - “Oh, I could die for it” – meaning this is something I really want, I really desire with every ounce of my being, without it I could not live; and “I would stake my life on it”, meaning something which is fundamentally right, true necessary, something which cannot deceive or let you down. It is interesting that in an age which would find it hard to define anything as absolute, fundamental and common to all, we use such graphic and shocking language. Read More
