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The Power of Love and the Love of Power (Shakespeare: Part II)

William Shakespeare knew love, and also its complications.  At the age of eighteen he married Anne Hathaway, a woman eight years his senior.  Six months after the wedding, Anne gave birth to a child, which no doubt sparked local gossip.  Later, he wrote love sonnets to a man—Was the playwright a closet homosexual?—and then composed 26 sonnets to a married woman known only as the Dark Lady. His plays give words to the stirrings that every romantic feels.  In Love’s ...

What Makes Shakespeare Great? (Part I)

Some years ago I read through all 38 of the plays by William Shakespeare. I chose one night per week, drank lots of coffee, and used an edition that explained his archaic words and allusions. The first few weeks it seemed like homework, but soon I found myself swept up in the plays, which were both witty and profound—and oddly up to date. His use of the English language struck me first. Computer studies reveal that Shakespeare used 17,677 different ...

A Time to Doubt

In December I was interviewed by Nicholas Kristof of the New York Times, who devotes an annual Christmas column to a conversation with a believing Christian. Kristof asked honest questions about such issues as miracles, failures of the church, and the reliability of the Bible. Within two days, 830 Times readers posted comments, and taken together they offer a snapshot summary of the skeptical culture we live in.  How can any sane person defend medieval texts!  The church does far ...

The Holy Disease

I’ve been speaking to various groups about my recently released book with Dr. Paul Brand, Fearfully and Wonderfully: The Marvel of Bearing God’s Image. An orthopedic surgeon by training, Dr. Brand served as a medical missionary in India, where he became a specialist in the disease leprosy.  Wherever I go, I find that people have a natural curiosity about that ancient and dreaded disease. Myths and misconceptions abound. I often hear a comment like “I had no idea leprosy was ...

An Anniversary Worth Remembering

On a driving trip through Scandinavia I got my first view of aurora borealis, the Northern Lights. In Finland, just twenty miles from the Russian border, I stood shivering in the cold and watched as waves of luminous color arced across the sky, covering perhaps one-seventh of the dark dome above. Tendrils of green light pulsed and slid together like the interlocking teeth of a giant comb, blocking the stars.  It seemed at once ominous and magical. An hour later, ...