ABSTRACT
“…it may be that for many of you the passage of time has dimmed the memory of the initial thrill of independence: our experience is that the feeling of independence is rather like that of leaving the cramped compartment of a jet liner. First the exhilarating and heady gulps of fresh air: then the cautious steps down to earth: and suddenly and immediately the need for direction, the offered hands to help with the burden – and then, I presume, a place in the rat race’
