Ignorance is Strength

 by Abir

If you could take a literary pilgrimage vacation, where would it be? What writer or work would you celebrate?

 

Take a journey. That’s what the missive said. A literary pilgrimage. 

 

I should have realised at the time that it was not real. A false memory. Still, for reasons I now cannot fathom, I did what was asked. It was not far after all. A journey of forty minutes into London. Forty minutes and almost forty years in time.

 

I remember the walk to the station as though it was a dream…which...