The Disappointed Idealist

Shadow King: The Life and Death of Henry VI by Lauren Johnson My rating: 4 of 5 stars It all began with an all-conquering father, who died before he had to face too much struggle to keep what was conquered and some bickering uncles who fought for power and sacrificed the boy king in the process. History is not kind to kind people. Henry VI was a kind man, but a bad king - quite in a similar fashion to Charles I, Louis XVI and Nicholas II, who all were said to be loving, family men and still somehow ended up executed by the people they were meant to rule. Henry VI was a kind man, but a bad king in a similar way in which Edward IV was lecher, but a successful ruler. The antithesis between Henry and his usurper is evident all throughout this book. As is the antithesis between Henry and all the people who fought to keep him in a position of power that he probably would have been better off without. The book starts by saying that it all could have been avoidable and that everything that

I have no hope of anyone reading this on an active basis, but I have randomly visited this blog to realize it's been two years since I've written anything on it. These two years are almost the exact equivalent to the day of the time that's passed since I moved to a new house - for the first time a house, with a yard, instead of an apartment. It's a beautiful experience but, boy, it keeps you busy.  So here are some conclusions I've drawn since I've started living here: 1. Living in a house is an ongoing work. Even if I had all the time in the world, it would still probably take years to do all the things I want to do around the house and yard. As things are right now, where I have a job and a child to take care of, it will never be done.  2. Especially with the whole COVID-19 crisis that we are still in the middle of, having a yard is wonderful. I have the possibility to breathe fresh air without having to pack for a trip. I was fortunate to find a house in an a