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Sunday, 30 November 2014

Writing and Running for ME/CFS #10

26 miles never looked so fun Image is cropped ...
26 miles never looked so fun Image is cropped and modified. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
Running:
Disaster! I injured my back a couple of weeks ago; probably to do with preparing to move house and lifting something awkwardly. Anyway, the pain had subsided and I decided to carry on with the running last week. This week, however, the pain returned with a vengeance, so I was unable to run at all. Did manage a few short walks and, today, managed a 3 mile walk with my lovely wife. So, next week, I should be fine again.

Writing:
The preparation of the book continues. I'm still sorting through the many diary entries. Got through a good number so far and I'm working forward through the recorded years. It's a slow process, filtering out the irrelevant from the text. It also brings old memories back to the surface, some of which I had completely forgotten. But it's an essential part of the preparation if I'm to tell as true a tale as possible.  So, bear with me, I'll get there eventually.

The house move has been a real eater of time and energy and I'll be so glad when we're finally settled in our new home and life can return to something approaching normal. Or as normal as it ever gets for us!

Thursday, 23 October 2014

#BookADayUK; A Reader Event For October. Day 23

The theme for today is 'Best book on diversity'. I confess to being a little puzzled by this particular label. Diversity is a term that can be applied in many different ways. So, I looked it up on Goodreads and discovered that, in this context, it's a label indicating that a major character is of a non-Caucasian origin.

I suppose I could have been silly, and nominated something like Lord of the Rings, with it's hobbits and other mythical creatures. But that hardly seems in the spirit of the thing. When I considered, I realised I'd read a fair number of books featuring non-Caucasian heroes, heroines and others. Salman Rushdie's Oeuvre is generally centred on races other than the Caucasian, and I've enjoyed a few of his works.

And, of course, I could have nominated the recent anthology of Epitaphs to which I contributed as one of seventy-two poets, many of whom were Indian, but that's not really what this is about either.

In line with what I've tried to do here in most cases, I decided to select the book most recently read that falls under this label. So, it looks as though it's going to be the Life of Pi, which I thoroughly enjoyed.

Saturday, 5 July 2014

Cave & Julia, by M. John Harrison, Reviewed.

A book that is small in page numbers, but larger by far in content, Cave & Julia is set in Autotelia and London. I’ve not come across the author’s work before and was intrigued enough by the story to do some research. Autotelia is the name given to an imaginary place in which other stories are set. The word itself struck me as real rather than imagined, so I looked further. I found a Portuguese dictionary that told me it means: the doctrine that a work of art, especially a work of literature, is an end in itself or provides its own justification. I found no other entries in English dictionaries.

Enough. The story, if that’s what it can be called, is about relationships and, possibly, dreams. But, oddly, that doesn’t seem to matter. It’s a work that recalled to mind D.H. Lawrence’s The Trespasser in tone. It’s a piece of narrative without the usual hooks on which to hang a story. We are introduced to the narrative character, Cave, a journalist, and to Julia, much married and partially destroyed by an unclear event in her childhood. Some attempt is made by Cave to investigate the event, but it is left a question, with insufficient detail to determine what really happened.

The language is fine and always appropriate. An air of mystery and uncertainty pervades the whole tale. Nothing is as it seems, or, perhaps it is. This is a piece of writing that leaves the reader full of questions; impressed but uncertain why that should be.

It’s one of the Amazon Kindle Singles, and is tagged as a fantasy short. At 15 pages it is short, and, existing, as it does, in a space difficult to identify or even in some senses understand, it is fantasy, but fantasy of a literary sort.


I found myself intrigued, curious, disturbed and entertained. But be aware, this is not a story for those looking for a beginning, middle and end, with a denouement or indeed any formal structure. This is more an evocation, an illustration, an account. I enjoyed it, as, I suspect, will those who like things that are not spelled out for them.

Thursday, 3 July 2014

Exploring Character and Place in A Seared Sky #11

Pampahn:


This is the 11th in a series of pieces on characters and places featured in Joinings: A Seared Sky. This background information, isn’t covered in the book, but should enhance the reading experience. For some of my people, there’ll be a character drawing, supplied by Alice Taylor, maybe a video interview, and accompanying script. I may do short pieces of fiction, deepening knowledge of certain minor characters as well.
For the places, I may use sections of the map, to indicate location, along with a description of the place, as I see it, and, where appropriate, links with characters. Perhaps I’ll indicate the way of life there with a short anecdote or story.
I won’t reveal any of the main story, either as already published or as written in the series, merely enhance readers’ enjoyment of the trilogy by providing more information. I hope this will give pleasure to those who’ve bought the book and, perhaps, persuade others to take that step.

Pronunciation hints:
Pampahn – pam-parn.
Muhnilahm – murn-ill-arm.
Aklon-Dji – ak-lon-djy (think of the Dj sound in the name of tennis player, Djokovic.
Phildrad – fill-drad.
Lasdilyss – lass-dill-iss.
Kaz-Ca-Porlesah – kazz-ka-por-laze-ar.
Names are pronounced phonetically. But this is my take on them; how I hear them in my head. You may pronounce them as you wish, of course; reading is, after all, active rather than passive.

Pampahn, a little isolated and a bit backward, is one of the Followers’ settlements on the island of Muhnilahm. It’s home to Phildrad, Lasdilyss and Kaz-Ca-Porlesah, amongst others in the trilogy. Lying toward the south of the island, it’s bordered by a shallow lake to the west, extensive marshland to the north and mountains to the south. Due east, some leagues distant, lies the Southern Ocean. The nearest settlement to the infamous Point, it’s home to a Village Priestess with a soft spot for the island’s most wanted criminal, the Renegade, Aklon-Dji. Kaz-Ca-Porlesah risks a great deal to befriend this handsome folk hero, but he’s even more at risk in this dangerous relationship.

Phildrad fishes from a coracle on the lake and has developed some pretty unusual recipes to make the food as tasty as he can. In fact, he has a reputation as something of a wonder as far as food preparation is concerned, though he is otherwise considered a rather dull chap. His wife, Lasdilyss, is a pretty woman who devotes far too much of her time to Phildrad’s ungrateful bedridden parents. She is also a sometime lover of Aklon-Dji and a member of his Few.

The houses, in common with most on the island, are built with wooden frames filled in with mud baked and hardened by the sun. They’re painted with oil-based pigments of various colours (mostly natural browns, ochres, and dull yellows), which help keep the rain off. Thatched with reed or with long leaves from the many trees, they generally consist of sleeping areas for the adult couple, separate quarters for any children, and a living area that serves as kitchen, dining and relaxing area. This is a tropical environment, so the windows are open but often shaded by woven blinds. Internal walls are made of woven pliant branches, so light and movement tends to seep through from one room to another. 
External doors tend to be made of rough wooden planks hinged and fastened with metal parts. Internal doors are wicker, like the internal walls. Floors are bare earth, trodden flat and hard by occupation.

Furniture is basic, wooden framed and undecorated in the main. Beds consist of fabric (usually linen) bags filled with down, dry moss, straw or any combination of these, often confined in a wooden frame on the floor. A blanket or covering is rarely actually needed but these are usually made from woven cotton of the spun yarn made from the fleece of a sheep-like wild goat that roams the island.


Household utensils include such items as canvas buckets, cups made from horn and earthenware crockery made by specialist potters. Eating implements are metal, again forged by specialist smiths. Tallow candles and vegetable oil lamps provide illumination after dark.

Friday, 20 June 2014

Mageborn, by Michael DeAngelo, Reviewed.

Michael DeAngelo’s Mageborn is a slim volume from his Tellest series. The fantasy tale introduces readers to new characters and gives a taste of the invented world in which they live. Gaston, the aged wizard, and Adelia, his new pupil, are well drawn and it’s refreshing to see a young woman as a lead character. Her pairing with the ancient and slightly eccentric male lead adds a good deal of charm to the story.

Whilst I question some word choices, I found the overall style of writing in tune with the tale. The vaguely ancient and sometimes obtuse language fits well with an arcane world, lending veracity to the fantasy elements. The world itself will be familiar to readers of the earlier books in the series, but it was slowly and subtly revealed as the story progressed, adding layers of mystery designed to enhance the reading experience.

I enjoy reading about people I can empathise with, and had no difficulty seeing through the eyes of both main characters. The switch of viewpoints was a little confusing on occasion, but this seems a fairly common feature of contemporary writing and I’ve no doubt many readers would be undisturbed by it.

There is adventure and tension mingled with the charm of this introductory tale. The descriptive passages paint pictures that bring the world alive and some of the incidents, cleverly crafted for surprise, do cause the reader to gasp. The story slowly builds and the denouement flows naturally from events, leading to an ending that is satisfying and promises more to come from this unlikely but well-matched pair of protagonists.


Readers of the genre will find this a delightful read and it serves well as an introduction to the world of Tellest for those unfamiliar with it. A good read.

Monday, 2 June 2014

Mind Tryst, by Robyn Carr, Reviewed.

Compelling: it must be, because I read Robyn Carr’s ‘Mind Tryst’ under rather trying circumstances. In a nutshell, I was doing a read-aloud edit of the last two books of my fantasy trilogy, spending a great deal of time in deep reading. That meant my energy, interest in and time for other reading was pretty minimal. But this book, which I had started before I commenced with my own work, wouldn’t let me go. I had to know. I had to get to the end.

The narrative character, Jackie, a lawyer from LA who moves to a small town to escape the grief that follows the death of her child, finds herself caught up in a mystery that is at first only odd and disconcerting but slowly builds to become menacing and life-threatening. The relationships in this novel, good and bad, are very well written. The characters all come alive on the page. The reader is introduced to a wide gathering of city slickers and small town folk, and given enough information to permit empathy with all.

This is a psychological thriller with real bite. It’s a page-turner; an involving read. I found myself compelled to discover the secrets hidden in the twists and turns. Sympathy and suspicion vie with each other for the two main characters as Carr skilfully weaves a complex and changing, but ultimately credible story leading to a high-tension ending. There are touches of lightness and even humour to ease the reader through the story.

Women readers in particular should beware of reading this if alone in the house, unless they wish to spend the night awake.


If you enjoy your thrillers with real characters, believable scenarios and accurate, well-researched settings, you’ll enjoy this story. I thoroughly recommend it.
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