Churchill in Moscow
Monday 17th February 2025
Text of the day: “But which one? I have whole corridors of ancestors. Huge men in dark and gleaming armour in huge paintings on huge horses, along with their duchesses, heads of feathers, death-white shoulders, vast satin dresses. The gloom of the house. The endless rainy afternoons. The lake through the windows like a sheet of lead. A mother dreaming of another country, sitting in an electric blue ball gown by a rainy window. A father behind locked doors, locked in rage. In the nursery, tin soldiers, dead still across the carpet, fighting Waterloos forever. A little boy living with history. Yes.” (Churchill in Howard Brenton’s Churchill in Moscow)