Norman Maggs

My father, Norman Maggs, could write beautiful English; limpid prose that could rival that of George Orwell in its ability to express an idea in straightforward, uncomplicated language.

In his life, he never saw published more than a few articles, although he wrote a novel and an unfinished autobiography. I am endeavouring to rectify this by putting some of his work on this website in the section entitled ‘Memoirs of a BM Creeper’ – it can be found by clicking the ‘More’ button, top right.