Love Letters
In Summer 1995, the News featured an article on the letters between Hugh MacLennan and the love of his life, Dorothy Duncan. The letters were found in the papers MacLennan left to McGill upon his death in 1990. That night we leaned over the rail of the boat deck I wanted you quite terribly, but was very shy and very foolish and so leaned over the rail and muttered bad poetry into the dark. I still feel the same way as I did on the boat deck. But don't let that frighten you if you think it's a bad thing, for if we meet in New York or Cleveland or God knows where I can still be shy and mutter bad poetry. Hugh
The Day After OCTOBER 31, 1995 Dear Colleagues, Like all of us, you are wondering this morning about the implication of yesterday's referendum, not only for Quebec and Canada, but for yourselves and for McGill. Many of you have asked me to respond to the question "What will happen to McGill?" My reply is as simple as it can be under the circumstances: I cannot stress enough how confident I am that this great University will weather the current uncertainty and that our contribution will be even more important to the future of our society than it has been in the past.
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