August 30, 2018

Grievance Committee meeting. Luckily nobody has had a grievance (which came to us) in several years, so we mostly sat around warning each other against revealing emails and communications. Big Sam my veteran explains that he has had a headache for three years. My feminists in the back row harden their countenances against Donne’s “Song.” I wonder if they forgave him thereafter, or if one trespass is damnation? I wonder what the term “misogynist” applied to a man of the 17th Century could actually mean?