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The root of my beard problem | Letters


Your obituary of Bob Andy (30 March) reminded of me of a series of graffiti at Hull University in the early 1970s that inserted great thinkers into song titles. In this case: Jung, Gifted and Black. Others included Hegel Don’t Bother Me, and By Durkheim I Get to Phoenix.
Jonathan French
York

Peter Dickinson, in his fine obituary of the organist Jennifer Bate (30 March), surely understates when he says that her husband George Thalben-Ball, was “somewhat older”. Jennifer Bate was born in 1944, George Thalben-Ball in 1896.
Roger Mortimore
Madrid, Spain

As a “regular purchaser” of the Guardian for more than 50 years I can assure Keith Flett (Letters, 31 March) that I have never once grown a beard. As for haircuts, even the nightmare of grey roots wouldn’t induce me to have a buzz cut!
Liz Fraser
Blaydon-on-Tyne, Tyne and Wear

Fifteen top cricketing reads recommended (The top cricketing reads for a long and yawning summer, 31 March) and not one by Arlott or Cardus? In the Guardian?
Brian Hartigan
Banstead, Surrey

Re classic pop for these times (Letters, 29 March), how about Richard Thompson’s Keep Your Distance?
Margaret Coupe
Longnor, Staffordshire



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