Grandad has written a Letter to America. I’ve responded in the comments with my take on his points.
However, I’d like to address a letter back to Ireland.
Crap, I don’t know anything about Ireland. I know it’s the Emerald Isle and there’s no snakes and my friends John and Jeannette had a hell of a time climbing hills there and other pesky little things, but no real substance. In fact, now that I think about it, all I really know about Ireland is historical and filtered through the glass of anEnglishpoint of view. I know some little about Cromwell, and the Troubles. Annnnd, that’s about it.
All right. The next non-fiction book I read will be some Irish history. Any suggestions?