I have lived my entire life on a small island which has buried more dead than I wish to imagine; I have always been within easy walking distance of the shore. Granted, it gets a little crowded and noisy—1.6 million residents will do that—but sometimes, for example in the financial district over the weekend, when the markets are closed, it can almost approximate something quiet. I’m thinking of a time like that now, although it’s more than three decades past.…
