tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26737277598840630.post3459342745065408839..comments2024-02-29T22:53:37.034-05:00Comments on Predictable History, Unpredictable Past: 'Indiana Bones' and the Catacomb Saints (Photo Essay)Sophie Ro, PHUPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05629943376188646941noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26737277598840630.post-27955665747914898182018-04-21T18:26:02.934-04:002018-04-21T18:26:02.934-04:00That's "Conquistador" by Procol Haru...That's "Conquistador" by Procol Harum, right?David Andrewshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16922448335999985198noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26737277598840630.post-2522120000277303632013-09-30T21:58:48.164-04:002013-09-30T21:58:48.164-04:00Alas, poor Yorick!Alas, poor Yorick!Rivernoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26737277598840630.post-36524666245865703102013-09-09T10:54:40.870-04:002013-09-09T10:54:40.870-04:00CROM!CROM!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26737277598840630.post-21387218820662866412013-09-08T09:59:28.054-04:002013-09-08T09:59:28.054-04:00This is so "dry bones" Catholic. Cool i...This is so "dry bones" Catholic. Cool in completely secular sort of way.Halhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02516771086139748796noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26737277598840630.post-90219943918126787872013-09-08T00:23:32.462-04:002013-09-08T00:23:32.462-04:00Done. :) But I'm not writing it in case someon...Done. :) But I'm not writing it in case someone else wants to play. Interesting; I didn't think of it when I looked these over.Axehttp://sketchbook.ercles.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26737277598840630.post-73218607464803075392013-09-08T00:19:51.194-04:002013-09-08T00:19:51.194-04:00"Before him were the bones of a mighty man. ..."Before him were the bones of a mighty man. He had been clad in mail, and still his harness lay there whole; for the cavern's air was dry as dust, and his hauberk was gilded. His belt was of gold and garnets, and rich with gold was the helm upon his bony head face downward on the floor. He had fallen near the far wall of the cave, as now could be seen, and before him stood a stony door closed fast: his fingerbones were still clawing at the cracks. A notched and broken sword lay by him, as if he had hewn at the rock in his last despair."<br /><br />Anyone care to place that quote?Rivernoreply@blogger.com