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The following is a letter to Anna Nowak, Vice-President, Public Relations, at the Bermuda Hospitals Board: Dear Ms Nowak, I went to the Emergency Department of King Edward VII Memorial Hospital on April 7 because I was feeling unsettled in my chest ...

Dear Sir, This broken wall has been like this for about two weeks at the entrance to Ardsheal Drive in Paget across from the old Tree Tops Nursery off Middle Road. The concrete wall risks falling into the Railway Trail, as it overhangs where walkers...

Dear Sir, My first week living in Bermuda, nearly 35 years ago, I met three lawyers who had just formed a partnership. They are three of the most interesting men I would come to meet in my lifetime. These lawyers were bantering about legal matters in...

Dear Sir, Thank you for promptly publishing my letter on April 24 regarding the abandoned truck on Marsh Folly Road, a vehicle that had been left to rot for many months, but was removed by midday the same day. Thank you to the government department t...

Dear Sir, I write in regard to your article about Emily Nagel published in The Royal Gazette on April 12, 2018. Your second paragraph refers to her as Bermudian. While she is competing in the Volvo Ocean Race with BER on the back of her life jacket, ...

Dear Sir, My late wife and I were thankful for the friendship of the late Mr and Mrs Ira Philip. They were always involved in progressive programmes and endeavours throughout their lives, despite rearing a large family of high achievers. Mr Philip wa...

Dear Sir, So Scars will be advertising on the back of the bus windows. I’ve noticed for some time now that the buses are filthy, especially the outside. I called the bus terminal in Devonshire and asked if the terminal has a “bus wash” and whether it...

Dear Sir, The sorry saga between Freddie Evans and the Government can be summed up as follows: He is hired as Commissioner of Education and successfully makes it through his probationary period. Then he is, almost, sort of, “fired”, his professional ...

Dear Sir, Look what I found in the cellar cleaning up after the Norwegian winter: a rusty steel pan! The story goes like this: in 1952, when I was 12 years old, I was with my father, who was captain on a cargo liner. The ship was 9,000 tonnes deadwei...

Dear Sir, Ira Philip, “boss” as I affectionately called him, meant so much to Bermudians, especially black Bermudians, that this tribute alone cannot do him justice. During the days when black Bermudians owned radio stations, a weekly newspaper, and ...