



I ve got 40 minutes before my next flight. I ll be in transit now for almost 24 hours. I was feeling sorry for myself this AM thinking of all the minor discomforts and indignities of economy class even with a little status. As I sit in a (micro) airport lounge, I wanted to laugh at myself. I am texting with a PhD student I mentor in Beijing who I get to meet in person for the first time. The coffee is good. Adventure awaits. All I have to do is sit and wait. I will embrace the time for rest and mental stillness.
Warsaw has been a revelation.
I knew I loved the city itself since the INC in 2022, but this time I got to meet the people. The intellectual quality of the University faculty is unparalleled. I give a fair number of talks and attend academic dinners and lunches and other people s talks. Yet this was very different. Everyone seems alive and on fire. Ready not just to engage with me but push their colleagues to think deeper and to connect over ideas. We also openly talked global politics, the state of the world, the longue duree of Polish and European history. I learned so much about the shifts that influenced this land which at least some of my ancestors called home in the 19th century. It was the epigraphy seminar on Monday night with Jakub Urbanik speaking that let me know I was in a different sort of place. Colleagues showed up for each other, asked questions, pressed the speaker. It was intense but well intention ed. Nothing superficial. I met teams working on impressive ERC grants and they functioned as true teams. One could see the collaboration and mutual support in the shared office spaces and in conversation. A desire to share knowledge with each other and with the larger community. The head of the department has a fierce pride in her faculty and drive to see those early in their careers succeed. Conversations on pedagogy went hand in hand with research. They have a English language MA course in Ancient History that costs only 3k a year! There are 3 plus faculty seminars a week and regular visitors of a much higher calibre than myself.
Is this a love letter?
Yes, but I mean every word. It is a community I would recommend to anyone hungry to think deeply about the ancient world.
In the discussion following my own talk, I made new connections with scholars working on Hannibalic War era Bronzes and the nature of money in Barbaricum. Both of which I think will lead to partnerships. I was pressed to think about metaphoric uses of money in law and this will need integrating into my work and strengthen it. I learned about local metallurgical analyses of coinages using laser ablation techniques. And more.
But truly the best was getting to see something of the mind of Jakub Gruchalski, the scholar who invited me. He is one to watch and read! I am now carrying with me a hefty tome I will need to cite it often.
Gruchalski, Jakub. The Magisterial Auspices in Late Republican Rome. Franz Steiner, 2026.


Many here have wanted to talk of the late Fergus Millar with me. Looking at this book I understand a bit of why. He would have approved of it and its comprehensive, exacting style of scholarship. It can sit on the shelves for a century or more and remain relevant for the depth of the research. As well as the warmth and generosity of its author and his community.
I should have stayed longer. I can only imagine how much more I could have learned.
Also, I will confess I attended Mass on Sunday. I had gone for a walk before bed and ended up right at the doors of church as an English language service started. I felt called. I went and sat in the back. It felt good, if not my own community or tradition. It was still very much a community of people seeking something divine. But it has been too long since I ve been able to attend my open parish.
The gospel was Matthew and the rendering of the denarius.
And I cannot get it out of my mind.
Is the wording a reflection of the lex Cornelia?!
I miss my quotation marks.















































