High Table

High Table

A blog of books and ideas

  • Parallels
  • Rewritings
  • u0022Originalsu0022
  • Hoar Frost Lays

    Hoar Frost Lays

    “A cold shimmer blighted the field. Every frosted stroke of nature reflects the tepid sun’s ungracious grace. To glean the horizon, you were forced to squint. And then still your eyes would swim with tapeworms…”

    stefankalpachev

    12th Jan 2021
    “Originals”
  • Farewell Delilah

    Farewell Delilah

    “I am immured in an earth-cave. In the dream I hear water: as though a fountain or a brook running nearby. Everything feels … green. I have a verdant feeling as I dream…”

    stefankalpachev

    11th Dec 2020
    Rewritings
  • A Romeo Dreams?

    A Romeo Dreams?

    “The river-mastygon cracked again and I remembered dawn. Long and empty beach and you there not yet: too early. It was five, six hours in the year before we met. We made our way in wreathes, with sun in the crane, hoisted slowly by the props of our voices. The horizon stretched before us in full…

    stefankalpachev

    2nd Nov 2020
    Rewritings
  • Erotokritos – Hidden Gem of Renaissance Literature

    Erotokritos – Hidden Gem of Renaissance Literature

    “When we think of Renaissance literature we think of prodigious poets and playwrights the likes of Shakespeare, Marlow and Racine or illustrious Italian masters such as Dante, Boccaccio, or Tasso. These names have become so familiar to us that to encounter them side by side such strange-sounding monikers as Vitsentzos Kornaros or Georgios Hortatzis is likely to cause…

    stefankalpachev

    11th Oct 2020
    Parallels, Rewritings
  • From Cradle to Grave/ From Beast to Garden: The Journey of Digenis Akritas

    From Cradle to Grave/ From Beast to Garden: The Journey of Digenis Akritas

    “You can look at it this way: whether you realize it or not, epics are human. They are direct and simplistic but not crude. Behind every one of them is a living consciousness ticking and tinkering with bits of legend and lore – stories of people who lived and died hundreds of years ago, snippets…

    stefankalpachev

    15th Sep 2020
    Parallels, Rewritings
  • Saturnia and Aprilis

    Saturnia and Aprilis

    “Aprilis got up and drew the curtains, letting the full moon in. His eyes wandered through the intricate web of specter and gleam suspended over the shapeless mass of rocks that was the shore. “He will come back, won’t he?” He asked hesitantly. “He… always does.” Saturnia answered in a level voice. “Where did he…

    stefankalpachev

    10th Aug 2020
    Rewritings
  • Of Birds and Seafarers: Exile/Ksenitia in Medieval Oral Traditions

    Of Birds and Seafarers: Exile/Ksenitia in Medieval Oral Traditions

    “I first trod the paths of exile in sun-kissed Greece out of all places. The monsters I met on the way didn’t pray on my soul, as a matter of fact, they quickly became my friends. We were all strangers then, brought forth from our various homelands by the beguiling prospect of spending a year…

    stefankalpachev

    1st Jul 2020
    Parallels

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