Sep 2016 · Blog

My father’s grave, Rempstone

Rempstone moved its church some centuries ago. Its old graveyard remains behind scraggly hedges in the centre of a field, a yew tree breaking through the box tombs. My father Cyril Goodman now lies…

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May 2016 · Blog

On my mother’s grave

My mother had a clear spell in her illness in which to discuss her funeral. She chose a service in the chapel of Loughborough’s convent. Her coffin was woven out of willow. Cars followed…

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Mar 2016 · Blog

Philip Larkin’s Grave

Julian Barnes agreed to come and talk to students at Hull about his book A Sense of an Ending on one condition – he would be taken to visit the grave of Philip Larkin.…

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