Second paragraph of third prologue:
“The things concerning me have an end,” he’d said that evening, at the meal. He’d said that one of them would betray him, and had told Simon Peter to take the money he’d kept for food, and to buy a sword with it. So Simon would be forced to use it. So Jesus would be able to demonstrate his mercy to the victim of that attack. That had all been obvious to Judas immediately.
Second paragraph of third chapter:
Ralph Vaughan Williams, “The Lark Ascending.” Jocelyn had been complaining, wanting something more modern.
I got this at Gallifrey One in 2023, but have only now got around to reading it. It’s one of Paul Cornell’s standalone novels, tracing a complicated path through the personas of Alison, who lives in today’s Bath, and Douglas Leyton, a pilot from the year 2129 who turns up in her life with his navigator, a disembodied head. I must admit that I lost track of the various time paradoxes (including the last days of Jesus Christ) but I enjoyed the ride; also the author’s deep love of England and Englishness, in a very healthy, inclusive way, is rather heartwarming even for those of us who are not English. You can get British Summertime here.
This was my top unread novel acquired in 2023, and the SF novel that had sat longest unread on my helves. Next on both piles was Firefly: Carnival, by Una McCormack, but I broke sequence and wrote that up last week.












































