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 When the light turns green, you go.
When the light turns red, you stop.
But what do you do when the light turns blue with orange and lavender spots?

Shel Silverstein, A Light in the Attic

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Consumer Reports:
Kraft Singles American Cheese Is Recalled Due to Problem With Plastic Wrapper

Six people reported choking on plastic that was stuck to the processed cheese
September 22, 2023

https://www.consumerreports.org/health/food-recalls/kraft-singles-american-cheese-recall-plastic-wrapper-problem-a6607068742

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First off, what do I mean by "twit day"? In the four-letter date notation I invented just for the hell of it:
Letter    Position in alphabet
    t                20
   w               23
    i                  9
    t                20

As for this notorious twit, would you trust someone who gives his children names like these? Some of his children have fairly ordinary names. This post is just about the weird ones, excerpted from the article.
________________________________________________________________________________

Who are Elon Musk’s kids? His 11 children’s names, ages and mothers
By Brittany Miller
Updated July 24, 2023, 11:35 a.m. ET
https://pagesix.com/article/elon-musk-children/

X Æ A-12
After two marriages to “Westworld” star Talulah Riley and a brief relationship with actress Amber Heard, Musk started dating singer Grimes in May 2018. She gave birth to their son, X AE A-XII, in May 2020. X is now 2.

X was originally named X Æ A-12, but “Æ” and “12” violated California law for not being part of the English alphabet, forcing his parents to change his name.
[I automatically pronounce "Æ" in this name as "ash", which is the name of that letter (Æ æ) in Old English. Nowadays "æ" is a letter in Danish, Norwegian, Icelandic, and Faroese, and probably some other languages (Wikipedia), and in the International Phonetic Alphabet for the sound of the vowel in "cat".]


Exa Dark Sideræl
Grimes revealed in March 2022 that she and the SpaceX founder had welcomed his first daughter, the unusually named Exa Dark Sideræl Musk, via surrogate in December 2021. Exa was given the nickname Y after their other child being named X.
[The last letter of the third part of that name is a lowercase L, not a capital i.
 Of course, these one-letter nicknames are the opposite of the chromosomes that determine their sex.]

The musician tweeted in March 2023 that her daughter goes by “Y now, or ‘Why?’ or just ‘?’” However, she admitted the “government won’t recognize” the symbol.


Techno Mechanicus
The tech giant secretly welcomed a third child with Grimes, named Techno Mechanicus, according to a book review published by the New York Times on Sept. 9, 2023, on Musk’s soon-to-be-released biography, “Elon Musk.”
[Sounds like the name of a Transformer... which is another kind of tech giant.]

Very little is known about the little one or when the kid might have been born.

The exes have nicknamed the child “Tau.”
[That's the name of the Greek letter Τ τ, equivalent to our T t. "Tau" rhymes with "wow". Or, in this case, "ow!".]

What's life going to be like for these poor kids once they enter school?



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Is the US Headed Towards Another Civil War?
Barbara F. Walter* | TED
13:03 video

Based on her work for a CIA task force aimed at predicting civil wars, political scientist Barbara F. Walter examines the rise in extremism and threats to democracies around the globe -- and paints an unsettling picture of the increasing likelihood of a second civil war in the United States. 

* Not Walters



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 Sometimes when I'm weary of toil and endeavor 
I wish I could sleep forever and ever. 
Then this reflection my longing allays: 
I will be doing it one of these days.
          -- Piet Hein
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It is the current godawful shitstorm of actual storms, air quality warnings, heat advisories, pollution levels ranging from n to ∞, and so on (and on and on and...), with people, corporations, and governments insisting that there's nothing wrong, that it isn't their responsibility, and they can't do anything about it anyway. The word is one that just popped into my head, a compound of a couple of familiar morphemes with an all too relevant meaning. I came up with it myself, but not surprisingly it's already in use: terracide.


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By Anne Buckle. Published 20-Jul-2023
https://www.timeanddate.com/news/astronomy/super-blue-moon-2023

There’s a special Full Moon on August 31, 2023: it’s a Super Blue Moon. How rare is this? Also during the month: a Super Sturgeon Moon on August 1 and a Micro New Moon on August 16.

First up: a Super Sturgeon Moon
The first Full Moon on August 1, 2023 is known as the Sturgeon Moon. Because it is near Earth in its orbit—which astronomers call perigee—it is also a Supermoon. To be precise, the exact time of the Full Moon is 18:31 UTC.

End of the Month: A Super Blue Moon
The second Full Moon in August, on the 31st at 01:35 UTC, is not only a Supermoon but also a Blue Moon.

According to our numbers, the last time we had a Super Blue Moon was in December 2009, and the next time will be in 9 years, in August 2032.

The next Blue Moon is in August 2024, although this is not a Supermoon.

In the Middle: a Micro New Moon
Inevitably between two Full Moons, there will be a New Moon, and in August, the Moon will reach this primary phase on August 16 at precisely 09:38 UTC.

This New Moon will also be a Micro New Moon, meaning that the New Moon will occur near its farthest point from Earth, known as apogee. We won’t see it as this phase is invisible for two reasons: the Moon isn’t lit up and rises close to the Sun, getting lost in its glare.

[I've skipped some material between and after these excerpts. There's more info and links in the article.]

Oops

2023-07-22 21:32
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Just submitted to the diet program I use, Noom:
-------------
Today's Laugh has a couple of problems:
"I always knock the fridge door before openeing it because there might be a salad dressing."
Make that
"I always knock ON the fridge door before OPENING it because there might be a salad dressing."
Was this, perhaps, typed in by a non-native speaker of English?
Respectfully submitted,
Dr. Whom: Consulting Linguist, Grammarian, Orthoëpist, and Philological Busybody,
Editor and Proofreader
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Sent by a German friend (translation below)

Als er in einer Berghöhle entdeckt wurde, hielten ihn alle für eine Mumie.

Durch den Einsatz ausgefeilterer Geräte entdeckten die Wissenschaftler jedoch, dass er Lebenszeichen aufwies und am Leben war!

Neben dem Mönch wurden mehrere Schriftrollen gefunden, auf denen in altem Sanskrit geschrieben stand:

"Hör auf, den ganzen Mist aus dem Internet zu glauben".


When he was discovered in a mountain cave, everyone assumed he was a mummy.

However, using more sophisticated equipment, the scientists discovered that he showed signs of life and was alive!

Several scrolls were found next to the monk, on which was written in ancient Sanskrit:

 "Stop believing all the crap on the internet".

Y5

2023-07-16 00:41
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As you walk down the street, take a look at the hubcaps of the parked cars. You will find that most of them have a radial symmetry of five: five or maybe ten spokes radiating from the center, or occasionally some other pattern of five units spaced evenly around the center Even if they have a different symmetry, if the car is missing one hubcap you will probably see that there are five bolts holding the wheel to the axle. Station wagons, vans, and trucks may have more, like six or seven or eight, and some very small cars, like the Cooper Mini, have four, but the great majority of cars have five.

Why is this? I suspect that five bolts provide a strong and stable bond without adding much weight or more holes in the hub. An even number such as four or six might be subject to wobbling, putting a serious strain on the bolts and other parts of the fastening mechanism, which could result calamitously in a wheel falling off.⁸

Does anyone seeing this have any better idea?
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https://phys.org/news/2023-06-ninth-dedekind-scientists-long-known-problem.amp

"After several years of development, the program ran on the supercomputer for about five months. And then the time had come: on March 8, the scientists found the 9th Dedekind number: 286386577668298411128469151667598498812366."
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...that are absolutely dead on and incredibly entertaining.

Grumpy Trumpy Felon from Jamaica in Queens!
https://youtu.be/ues8ycOxXKM

Welcome to DeSantis!
https://youtu.be/R2M5ZeJSZHM
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On Þornsday, 1994-06-09, CEN/TC304 resolved that in a default multilingual European sort, ÞORN [the letter Þ, "thorn"] shall be sorted as a separate letter after Z. Subsequently, ISO/TC37/SC2/WG3 resolved that in its work on alphabetical ordering, ÞORN shall be sorted as a separate letter after Z. Most recently, JTC1/SC22/WG20 resolved that in its work of producing a default multilingual sort for ISO/IEC 10646, ÞORN shall be sorted as a separate letter after Z.

[https://web.archive.org/web/20180924083021/http://www.evertype.com/standards/wynnyogh/thorn.html]
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_The Naming of Cons (annotated)

© Mark A. Mandel
(written, and now posted, in connection with the work summarized in Conomastics¹)
after "The Naming of Cats" by T. S. Eliot° and "The Naming of Cons" by Rick Moen¤


The Naming of Cons² is a difficult matter,
It isn't just one of your holiday games;
You may think at first I'm as mad as a hatter
When I tell you, a con must have THREE DIFFERENT NAMES.
First of all, there's the name for an everyday mention
Such as Chicon or Tricon or OVFF,
Such as Aussiecon, Nolacon, BayCon, Denvention--
All sensible names for a con of sf³.
You can go for a fancier con designation --
Arisia, Ad Astra, or Bubonicon
Or HarmUni, Shore Leave, or Anticipation --
All sensible everyday names for a con.
Some names' popularity's quite incontestible,
Names many cons can be seen to delight in,
Such as Icon*, iCON†, I-CON‡, and ICON Festival§,
Seacon (Seattle) and Seacon (in Brighton).

But I tell you, a con needs a name that's particular
And clearly distinguished from any mere clones,
A name that's to all other names perpendicular,
Like Millennium Philcon, or else Sixteen Tones.
A few on their syllable count place reliance
Where ten or a dozen are never enough,
Like The Second Occasional LoneStarCon Science
Fiction Convention & Chili Cook-off.

But above and beyond there's still one name left over,
And that is the name that you never will guess;
The name that no kind of research can discover--
But THE CONCOMM⁴ ALL KNOW, and will never confess.
When you notice a smof⁵ in profound meditation,
The reason, I tell you, is always the same:
Her mind is engaged in a rapt contemplation
Of the thought, of the thought, of the thought of that name:
That ineffable effable
Trufanineffable** ⁶
Deep and inscrutable singular Name.

¹ https://www.ldc.upenn.edu/sites/www.ldc.upenn.edu/files/ads2010-conomastics.pdf
° http://famouspoetsandpoems.com/poets/t__s__eliot/poems/15121
² con = science fiction convention
³ sf = science fiction
⁴ concomm = committee organizing and running the convention
⁵ smof = Secret Master Of Fandom (con official)
⁶ trufan = "true" (devoted/committed/deeply involved) fan of sf

¤ http://filkerdave.livejournal.com/541186.html
* Iowa
† İstanbul
‡ Long Island
§ Tel Aviv
** This line thanks to Gary McGath
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Last night I had the privilege of seeing this absolutely wacky comedy at Curio Theatre. It's only running for two weeks. See it while you can!


​THE COMPLETE DEATHS
Opens March 17
Closing April 1

Curio takes on Spymonkey's fabulously hilarious Shakespearian bloodbath!
All 74 onstage Shakespearean deaths in 90 minutes - 75 if you count the ill-favoured fly killed in Titus Andronicus.
Roman suicides in Julius Caesar, the death fall of Prince Arthur in King John, the carnage at the end of Hamlet, snakes in a basket in Antony & Cleopatra, Pyramus and Thisbe, young Macduff!  Countless stabbings, severed heads, poisonings, mobbings and a smothering - hell Enorbarbus just sits in a ditch and dies from grief. And don't get us started about the pie that Titus serves the Queen of the Goths!

Performances are at 8pm in the Black Box with two 3pm Matinees available: Saturday March 25th and April 1.

Curio Theatre Company
http://www.curiotheatre.org/curio-202223-season.html
(215) 921-8243
company@curiotheatre.org
http://www.curiotheatre.org/directions.html

4740 Baltimore Ave
Philadelphia PA
19143

215-921-8243



               From the online playbill:
     A note from the Director Meg Trelease
When Paul first suggested we do this play, it was over a year ago.   I was in a pandemic haze, and it really felt like death and destruction was all around me.  We were all just beginning to emerge from the trauma of it all, and I felt like my life had been tightly bound in saran wrap since March 2020.   But I was still standing, and Curio was still standing.  So I took a look at this play, and I laughed.  I expanded again.  I cackled at the wackiness, the stupidity, the joy, the silliness - it truly felt like a breath of fresh air.  Finally, I could laugh in the face of death!  It felt like a gift, and tonight I want to share that gift with you.   We have had a blast making this piece, and I hope that is infectious.  As we continue to navigate a brand new world with uncertain circumstances all around us, tonight let us celebrate death.  Tonight, just for a little while, let us look death squarely in the face and laugh.
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Gosh, is this really bogus?



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   The ‘Rainbow Bridge’ has comforted millions of pet parents. 

https://www.nationalgeographic.co.uk/animals/2023/02/the-rainbow-bridge-has-comforted-millions-of-pet-parents-who-wrote-it


The ‘Rainbow Bridge’ has comforted millions of pet parents. Who wrote it?
More than a dozen people claimed ownership of the beloved poem, but the real author had no idea what a global sensation it became.

By Rachel Nuwer
Published 23 Feb 2023, 12:01 GMT

If you’ve lost a pet, you have likely encountered “Rainbow Bridge”—a simple but poignant poem about animal heaven and the promise of reunion with furry loved ones. Copies of the poem are regularly given to bereft clients by veterinary hospitals; references commonly appear in condolence cards and social media messages to grieving pet parents.

For all the millions of lives “Rainbow Bridge” has touched, though, the author of the poem has remained unknown—until now. She is Edna Clyne-Rekhy, an 82-year-old Scottish artist and animal lover. Until recently, she had no idea that the poem she wrote over 60 years ago—to honour her dog, Major—had brought comfort to so many others.

“I’m absolutely stunned,” she says. “I’m still in a state of shock.”

Clyne-Rekhy’s authorship likely would have been lost to history were it not for the tenacious sleuthing of Paul Koudounaris, an art historian, author, and cat owner in Tucson, Arizona. Koudounaris has spent the past decade working on a book about pet cemeteries and frequently encountered references to the “Rainbow Bridge” in his research.

“Early on I started to wonder, who wrote this?” he says. It bothered him that “a text with monumental importance to the world of animal mourning” remained uncredited.

The poem’s popularity, he discovered, was launched in February 1994, when a reader from Grand Rapids, Michigan, sent a copy of “Rainbow Bridge” that they had received from their local humane society to the advice column Dear Abby. “If you print this, you had better warn your readers to get out their hankies,” they wrote.

Abby did print the poem—and confessed to shedding “a tear or two”—but she also pointed out to her 100 million readers that the author’s name was regrettably missing. “If anyone in my reading audience can verify authorship, please let me know.”

No one came forward, but after that, “Rainbow Bridge” seemed to be everywhere. Starting in 1995, Koudounaris found records of 15 separate claims filed under the title “Rainbow Bridge” with the United States Copyright Office. He compiled a list of around 25 names he found with any connection to the poem and, one by one, looked into each and crossed them off as possible authors until he was left with just one: Edna Clyne-Rekhy.

He had found Clyne-Rekhy’s name after seeing reference in an online chat group to an Edna “Clyde” from Scotland who allegedly wrote the poem when her son’s dog died. Some Googling led him to Clyne-Rekhy, whose authorship of a book about her late husband and their dog made him jot her name onto the list—the only woman and the only non-American.

“What initially would have seemed like the most unlikely candidate in the end turned out to be the most intriguing candidate and, of course, the actual author,” Koudounaris says.

When Koudounaris finally reached Clyne-Rekhy in January and asked if she was the author of “Rainbow Bridge,” her first response, she says, was “How on Earth did you find me!?’”

Clyne-Rekhy’s story, which Koudounaris detailed earlier this month, began in 1959. She was 19 years old and grieving the loss of her Labrador Retriever, Major. “He died in my arms, actually,” she recalled in a call with National Geographic. “I dearly loved him.”

The day after Major died, Clyne-Rekhy was still “just crying and crying,” she says, when her mother asked her what was wrong.

“It’s Major,” Clyne-Rekhy replied. “I can’t put away this soreness.”

“Maybe write down how you’re feeling,” her mother suggested.

Clyne-Rekhy followed her mother’s advice. Sitting in the family’s lounge at their home near Inverness, she wrote a first line on a white sheet of paper: “Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.” From there, she says, the words poured out of her, filling the front and back.

The text went like this:

    Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge. When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, your pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water, and sunshine, and friends are warm and comfortable. All the animals who have been ill and old are restored to health and strength, those who were hurt are made better and strong again, like we remember them before they go to heaven. They are happy and content except for one small thing—they each miss someone very special to them who had to be left behind. They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are shining, his body shakes. Suddenly he begins to run from the herd, rushing over the grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cuddle in a happy hug never to be apart again. You and your pet are in tears. Your hands again cuddle his head and you look again into his trusting eyes, so long gone from life, but never absent from your heart, and then you cross the Rainbow Bridge together.

“It just came through my head, it was like I was talking to my dog—I was talking to Major,” she says. “I just felt all of this and I had to write it.”

Clyne-Rekhy still has the original hand-written draft of the poem. When she showed it to Koudounaris, he says he immediately knew it was real. “The rest of her story confirmed it for me later, but I can’t fully explain the power of those sheets.”

Though she never published the poem herself, Clyne-Rekhy eventually did show it to a handful of friends. “They were all crying,” she says. They asked her if they could take copies home, so she hand-typed duplicates for them—but did not include her name.

Koudounaris suspects that it must have been passed person to person until it lost its connection to its original author—and eventually took on a life of its own. He also noticed discrepancies in the poem’s language that made him suspect it was much older than people assumed.

Some versions he read, for example, talked about animals “who are maimed and made whole again,” while others referenced animals being “returned to vigour.” These slight differences “let me know something important: That this has been travelling around for a while,” Koudounaris says.

Clyne-Rekhy spent years in India and later moved to an olive farm in Spain—a path that may help to explain why she was not aware of the poem’s growing popularity in Britain, the U.S., and beyond, Koudounaris says.

“Can you imagine?” she says. “Every vet in Britain has it!”

Koudounaris credits the enduring popularity and potency of “Rainbow Bridge” for many Western readers to the theological need it fills. Those who were raised Christian, he points out, were often told by parents or priests that animals lack souls and therefore will not join them in Heaven.

“‘Rainbow Bridge’ provides the missing piece for people who have had to live with this anxiety that their animal is not good enough to deserve an afterlife,” Koudounaris says. “It gives us a reason to hope.”

Kitty Block, CEO and president of the Humane Society, agrees that “Rainbow Bridge” has bestowed the world with “a vision that has brought comfort to millions grieving the loss of a pet.”

“Its enduring popularity shows how relationships to pets matter to so many people across all walks of life,” she says. “The intimacy of those connections can help us recognise our fundamental duty to care for animals, those who are part of our families and those in the wider world.”

As for Clyne-Rekhy, she says she already has concrete plans to be reunited with Major and her subsequent pets, whose ashes she has kept.

“We’re going to be scattered in the North Sea,” she says. “We’ll be food for the seals.”
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The ‘Rainbow Bridge’ has comforted millions of pet parents. Who wrote it?
 

More than a dozen people claimed ownership of the beloved poem, but the real author had no idea what a global sensation it became.
By Rachel Nuwer
Published 23 Feb 2023, 12:01 GMT

If you’ve lost a pet, you have likely encountered “Rainbow Bridge”—a simple but poignant poem about animal heaven and the promise of reunion with furry loved ones. Copies of the poem are regularly given to bereft clients by veterinary hospitals; references commonly appear in condolence cards and social media messages to grieving pet parents.

For all the millions of lives “Rainbow Bridge” has touched, though, the author of the poem has remained unknown—until now. She is Edna Clyne-Rekhy, an 82-year-old Scottish artist and animal lover. Until recently, she had no idea that the poem she wrote over 60 years ago—to honour her dog, Major—had brought comfort to so many others.

“I’m absolutely stunned,” she says. “I’m still in a state of shock.”

Clyne-Rekhy’s authorship likely would have been lost to history were it not for the tenacious sleuthing of Paul Koudounaris, an art historian, author, and cat owner in Tucson, Arizona. Koudounaris has spent the past decade working on a book about pet cemeteries and frequently encountered references to the “Rainbow Bridge” in his research.

“Early on I started to wonder, who wrote this?” he says. It bothered him that “a text with monumental importance to the world of animal mourning” remained uncredited.

The poem’s popularity, he discovered, was launched in February 1994, when a reader from Grand Rapids, Michigan, sent a copy of “Rainbow Bridge” that they had received from their local humane society to the advice column Dear Abby. “If you print this, you had better warn your readers to get out their hankies,” they wrote.

Abby did print the poem—and confessed to shedding “a tear or two”—but she also pointed out to her 100 million readers that the author’s name was regrettably missing. “If anyone in my reading audience can verify authorship, please let me know.”

No one came forward, but after that, “Rainbow Bridge” seemed to be everywhere. Starting in 1995, Koudounaris found records of 15 separate claims filed under the title “Rainbow Bridge” with the United States Copyright Office. He compiled a list of around 25 names he found with any connection to the poem and, one by one, looked into each and crossed them off as possible authors until he was left with just one: Edna Clyne-Rekhy.

He had found Clyne-Rekhy’s name after seeing reference in an online chat group to an Edna “Clyde” from Scotland who allegedly wrote the poem when her son’s dog died. Some Googling led him to Clyne-Rekhy, whose authorship of a book about her late husband and their dog made him jot her name onto the list—the only woman and the only non-American.

“What initially would have seemed like the most unlikely candidate in the end turned out to be the most intriguing candidate and, of course, the actual author,” Koudounaris says.

When Koudounaris finally reached Clyne-Rekhy in January and asked if she was the author of “Rainbow Bridge,” her first response, she says, was “How on Earth did you find me!?’”

Clyne-Rekhy’s story, which Koudounaris detailed earlier this month, began in 1959. She was 19 years old and grieving the loss of her Labrador Retriever, Major. “He died in my arms, actually,” she recalled in a call with National Geographic. “I dearly loved him.”

The day after Major died, Clyne-Rekhy was still “just crying and crying,” she says, when her mother asked her what was wrong.

“It’s Major,” Clyne-Rekhy replied. “I can’t put away this soreness.”

“Maybe write down how you’re feeling,” her mother suggested.

Clyne-Rekhy followed her mother’s advice. Sitting in the family’s lounge at their home near Inverness, she wrote a first line on a white sheet of paper: “Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.” From there, she says, the words poured out of her, filling the front and back.

The text went like this:

    Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge. When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, your pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water, and sunshine, and friends are warm and comfortable. All the animals who have been ill and old are restored to health and strength, those who were hurt are made better and strong again, like we remember them before they go to heaven. They are happy and content except for one small thing—they each miss someone very special to them who had to be left behind. They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are shining, his body shakes. Suddenly he begins to run from the herd, rushing over the grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cuddle in a happy hug never to be apart again. You and your pet are in tears. Your hands again cuddle his head and you look again into his trusting eyes, so long gone from life, but never absent from your heart, and then you cross the Rainbow Bridge together.

“It just came through my head, it was like I was talking to my dog—I was talking to Major,” she says. “I just felt all of this and I had to write it.”

Clyne-Rekhy still has the original hand-written draft of the poem. When she showed it to Koudounaris, he says he immediately knew it was real. “The rest of her story confirmed it for me later, but I can’t fully explain the power of those sheets.”

Though she never published the poem herself, Clyne-Rekhy eventually did show it to a handful of friends. “They were all crying,” she says. They asked her if they could take copies home, so she hand-typed duplicates for them—but did not include her name.

Koudounaris suspects that it must have been passed person to person until it lost its connection to its original author—and eventually took on a life of its own. He also noticed discrepancies in the poem’s language that made him suspect it was much older than people assumed.

Some versions he read, for example, talked about animals “who are maimed and made whole again,” while others referenced animals being “returned to vigour.” These slight differences “let me know something important: That this has been travelling around for a while,” Koudounaris says.

Clyne-Rekhy spent years in India and later moved to an olive farm in Spain—a path that may help to explain why she was not aware of the poem’s growing popularity in Britain, the U.S., and beyond, Koudounaris says.

“Can you imagine?” she says. “Every vet in Britain has it!”

Koudounaris credits the enduring popularity and potency of “Rainbow Bridge” for many Western readers to the theological need it fills. Those who were raised Christian, he points out, were often told by parents or priests that animals lack souls and therefore will not join them in Heaven.

“‘Rainbow Bridge’ provides the missing piece for people who have had to live with this anxiety that their animal is not good enough to deserve an afterlife,” Koudounaris says. “It gives us a reason to hope.”

Kitty Block, CEO and president of the Humane Society, agrees that “Rainbow Bridge” has bestowed the world with “a vision that has brought comfort to millions grieving the loss of a pet.”

“Its enduring popularity shows how relationships to pets matter to so many people across all walks of life,” she says. “The intimacy of those connections can help us recognise our fundamental duty to care for animals, those who are part of our families and those in the wider world.”

As for Clyne-Rekhy, she says she already has concrete plans to be reunited with Major and her subsequent pets, whose ashes she has kept.

“We’re going to be scattered in the North Sea,” she says. “We’ll be food for the seals.”
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