
For a number of years, I believed that sarcastic comments and witty comebacks were the domain of the intelligentsia. My daughter-in-law argues that they are unconnected, but has to admit that only intelligent people are detached enough to avoid being offended by sarcasm. For example, my great friend Zygmunt Kałużyński* was one such person, and Jerzy Vetulani** is undoubtedly of the same ilk, as are many others who are sometimes referred to as “opinion-makers”. Their caustic remarks are of a decent standard, nothing like the crude jokes of contemporary television comedy shows.
In my youth, I used to take the train from Babica to Rzeszów. Those who got on before Babica would look out of the window to see if anyone would be joining them. Once, the composer