The strange year of 2021, a year of loss and lament for most of us, was slowly coming to a close. The virus’ sting seemed to be getting dulled but many of us were still searching for valuables, of memories and remembrances, in the debris it had left behind. And yet again, there was doomsday talk of the print media, especially weekly news and feature magazines, how they were an anachronism in the lightening fast world of social media and push notifications. People were consuming news by the minute, and a week was a lifetime in this frenetic chomping of news, whether anything got digested and assimilated or it all just went down the fissure between the right and the left cerebrum.