1,171 words by 3 writers in Brockville, Chuy & Berlin

Stories filed under Borders

borders, Architecture

Last time I was in Berlin there was a wall, I came to see in what way it wasn’t there any more.

by Steve Dearden

Berlin — My abiding memory was not of the Wall, but of the U-bahn from the West whizzing non-stop through stations in the East, their colours and adverts frozen in time from before the Wall. On each platform ...

Travel, technology, borders

While in Brockville, it seemed a good idea to slip back across the border for lunch at a Chinese buffet.

by David Wade Chambers

Brockville — When I used to cross this border regularly in the seventies, I believed in the foolishness of such boundaries. People are people, humans are humans, and the nation-state will soon fade away as world ...

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