“The Joys of Joyce: ‘he would wipe alley english spooker, multaphoniaksically spuking, off the face of the erse’”


There must be something cool about a guy who spends 17 years writing one book, especially a book that draws on 60 different languages to entertain its reader. This talk will take you on a humourous exploration of Joyce the river lover, Joyce the linguist, Joyce the EFL teacher and Joyce the lover of Swiss Fendant white wine. And without Trieste there would have been no Leopold Bloom. Trieste, ah Trieste, ate I my liver!