Abstract
Canada is a country known more for attacking its artists than celebrating them, so when it was announced some months back that a national wake would be held in honour of the life and career of the late George Ryga, suspicions were immediately raised from Summerland to St John’s. I mean, like, didn’t Ryga speak the truth in his plays? How dare he not be assigned to the traditional trash-heap of our collective artistic memory?
Sign-in/Register to access full text options 
Talk to us
Join us for a 30 min session where you can share your feedback and ask us any queries you have
Schedule a callDisclaimer: All third-party content on this website/platform is and will remain the property of their respective owners and is provided on "as is" basis without any warranties, express or implied. Use of third-party content does not indicate any affiliation, sponsorship with or endorsement by them. Any references to third-party content is to identify the corresponding services and shall be considered fair use under The CopyrightLaw.
