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I have relied on the wisdom of journalists and the endless motivation of modern socialists over the past week. Photo | Shutterstock
By Elsie Eyakuze
Columnist
There is an art to surviving disappointment, but you wouldn’t know it from consuming the arts and culture of the Twenties.
We seem to be hostages of an era of corrosive optimism which is allergic to complexity and intellect, and disappointment too.